Vol 2 Chapter 1127:
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HP Magic Biography
- Luohe Luohe
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- 2021-03-03 07:01:50
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In fact, Dumbledore's private teachings were boring to Fanlin.
Those memories could not bring more useful things to Fanlin, even if Dumbledore found something new, it was nothing more than some Voldemort's past.
But Dumbledore didn’t ask Van Lin to do anything, just repeat some of the work he had done, which made Fan Lin very puzzled, but in fact, Harry could not give Van Lin anything in many ways in Dumbledore. Explain, no one knows how Dumbledore planned.
And the only thing that made Fanlin interested is that Rutherford was sent by Dumbledore to Nicolae May. There is a forbidden place for vampires. Nicolae May seems to be able to give some more detailed explanations, and all this takes time. .
Unlike Fanlin’s boredom, for Harry, this is still Dumbledore’s real. It was the first time to announce these related things to Harry, which made Harry very happy, but some memories could not solve any problems. But one night is obviously not enough. No matter what I look forward to, the two of them have different minds, but they can only wait until the next teaching.
In the following days, as Hermione had predicted, the free time in the sixth grade would not be used to relax happily as Ron expected, but to deal with a lot of homework. Not only does my daily study seem to be an exam, but the requirements for each course are much higher than before.
These days, the content of Professor McGonagall’s words can basically be understood by Fanlin, but for the relevant part, Fanlin still needs Professor McGonagall’s detailed elaboration. It feels like it is based on this book, and you suddenly jump in front of your eyes. Like a book about the Half-Blood Prince came out, even Hermione asked her to repeat it two or three times.
Incredibly, what made Hermione more and more angry is that, thanks to the half-blood prince, Harry's best subject suddenly became potions.
This is probably everyone’s surprise, but in the unexpected situation, it is never possible to estimate how good Professor Snape was when he was young. In many cases, Harry’s method is not worse than Slughorn’s, even In some respects, although there are some contradictions, the facts have proved that the effect is good.
Of course, it is not only these that have changed, but also all other courses, including not only Defense Against the Dark Arts, but now the spell and transformation classes also begin to require silent spells.
Fanlin now often sees his classmates turning their faces into purple in the common room or when eating, and they are distorted as if they have eaten a lot of secret spirits; but he knows that they are actually practicing silently. Spell.
Fanlin should really be grateful that Snape used his abuse again and again to master this skill that looks simple and compelling, but sometimes feels autistic.
This has also made Fanlin's view of the current wizard’s education changed, at least Hogwarts’ education. The wizards who came out of NEWT should not be so bad, at least, they were powerful when they first stepped out, and they used all kinds of silent curses. Techniques, defense against the dark arts, and many different techniques, but in fact, many people start to forget as soon as they leave. It feels like an intermittent forgetting spell. I don’t know in which time period, different The memory invaded the developed brain that seemed limited.
Hogwarts' school days were extremely fulfilling, and even for Ron, there was some misery, which left everyone without time to take care of other things, because ignorance was obviously a terrible phenomenon.
But stress is also irritating.
So going to the greenhouse to go to class becomes a kind of relaxation; although now they have to deal with more dangerous plants in the herbal medicine class, at least when they are unsuspectingly caught from behind by poisonous tentacles, they can still speak loudly. curse.
This was probably the only way to decompress, although many people suffocated the when facing Snape, and even couldn't make a decent defense or attack spell.
In fact, such heavy schoolwork and crazy practice of silent spells made them have no time to see Hagrid, and Hagrid himself has not gone to the faculty table to eat. This is an ominous omen. Incredibly, several times He met him in the corridor and school playground, and Hagrid didn't pay attention to them, let alone say hello.
"We have to explain," said Hermione, staring at the huge empty seat at the staff table on Saturday morning.
"But we have a selection for the Quidditch team this morning!" Ron said. "We have to practice Professor Flitwick's water diversion spell! And what can you explain? How to tell him that we hate this stupid class?"
"We don't hate it!" Hermione said.
"Go ahead, I didn't forget to fry the snails," Ron said grimly. "And I'm telling you, we just survived. Haven't you heard what Hagrid is doing to his stupid brother—if we stay there, we have to teach Glop to tie his shoes."
"I don't want to not talk to Hagrid so much," Hermione looked distraught.
"We will go after the Quidditch selection is over," Fanlin decided to say that instead of letting them quarrel like this, we might as well face it, although the result may be bad.
Harry nodded. In fact, he missed Hagrid very much, but like Ron, he hoped that Glop would not appear in his life.
"But the selection may last for a whole morning. There are too many people applying to join." Facing the first difficulty after he took office as the captain, Harry seemed a little nervous. "I don't know why the team suddenly became so popular."
"Oh, come on, Harry," Hermione suddenly became impatient. "It's not that Quidditch is so popular, it's you! Nothing can arouse their interest more than you. To put it bluntly, there is nothing more fascinating than you."
Ron was choked on a large piece of smoked fish. Hermione glanced at him contemptuously and turned to Harry again.
"Now everyone knows that you are telling the truth, right? The whole wizarding society has to admit that you are right when Voldemort is back. In the past two years, you have really fought Voldemort twice and twice. They all escaped. Now they call you the "True Son"-well, think about it, can't you see why people are fascinated by you?"
Harry suddenly felt extremely hot in the auditorium, although the ceiling seemed to be still raining coldly.
"And now that you are free from the Ministry of Magic's persecution of you, they wanted to convince everyone that you are an unreliable liar. That woman told you to write down the mark on the back of your hand with her blood. There, but you insisted on what you said no matter what..."
"but……"
"No but, Ron, this is a fact, you must admit it." Hermione interrupted Ron impatiently, "So, now, Harry, you..."
The owls arrived in the post, and they swooped in through the rain-stained windows, spreading raindrops on everyone, which interrupted Hermione's speech and made Harry better.
In fact, during this period, most people have more letters than usual; anxious parents are eager to receive letters from their children, and at the same time tell the children that everything is fine at home, so that they can feel at ease.
Of course, with the exception of some unreliable Muggle parents, of course, this is not Mr. Al or the Grangers.
Harry hadn't received a letter since the beginning of school; the only person who communicated with him regularly had gone to France, and to be honest, Sirius couldn't count on it now.
Harry now only hopes that Lupin can write him a letter or two occasionally, but so far it has been disappointing. So when he saw the snowy owl Hedwig among the brown and gray owls, he was stunned. It carried a large square package and stopped in front of Harry.
After a while, Ron's Owl Piglet brought Ron the same package. It looked exhausted and seemed to be crushed by the package on his body.
"Ha!" Harry unwrapped the parcel. Inside was a brand new one, which had just been sent from Lihen Bookstore.
"Oh, great," Hermione said happily. "Now you can return that scribbled book."
"Are you crazy?" Harry said. "I want to keep it! You see, I think about it--" He took out the old one from his schoolbag, tapped the cover lightly with his magic wand, and whispered, "Split!" The cover fell off. Down. Then he did the same with the new book.
Finally, he changed the covers of the two books, tapped each one again, and said, "Restore as before!" The prince's book was disguised as a new one, and the one in Lihen Bookstore now looks It's like second-hand goods.
"I will return this new copy to Slughorn. He won't complain, it's worth nine gallons!"
Hermione pursed her mouth, looking angry and dissatisfied, but she immediately turned her attention to the other owl, which was delivered today. So she hurriedly read the newspaper and browsed the front page.
"Is anyone we know dead?" Ron asked lightly, asking this question every time Hermione read the newspaper.
"No, but Dementor attacks have increased," Hermione said. "One person has been arrested."
"Great, who?" Harry said, hoping it was Bellatrix Lestrange.
"Stan Sampark," Hermione said puzzledly, and then Fanlin squirted the milk out.
"What's the matter..."
"Sorry, honey, I think I was just a little surprised." Fanlin used his magic wand to clean up the stains.
"Hey, my dear..." Ron seemed a little unbearable with the title, and then he sat a little further.
"Okay!" Hermione said seriously, and then began to read the newspaper.
"Stan Sunpark, the conductor of the Knight Bus, the most popular vehicle in the wizarding world,"
"Wait a minute, the most popular?" Fanlin was a little dazed, thinking of Stan's talkative way, and then greeted him...
"... was arrested a few days ago on suspicion of participating in Death Eater activities. Mr. Sampark, now 2 years old, was arrested in his residence in Clapham during a raid late last night...""
"Stan Sampark is a Death Eater?" Harry thought of the young man with pimples he saw three years ago.
"Never possible!"
"He might be under the Imperius Curse," Ron said rationally. "Who can tell."
"It doesn't look like this," Hermione continued to watch. "The paper said that he was arrested when he was heard talking about the secret plan of the Death Eaters in a bar." She raised her head with a look of confusion. "If he is under the Imperius Curse, he won't be talking about Death Eaters' plans, right?"
"It sounds like he's just exaggerating," Ron said. "Isn't he the one who claims to be the Minister of Magic before Veeva?"
"Yes, it's him," Harry said. "I don't know what tricks they are playing. I have a general knowledge of Stan."
"Maybe to make people think they did something," Hermione frowned. "People are panicking-do you know that Sister Pettil's parents want them to go home? And Heloise Midgen has gone back. Her father picked her up last night."
"What!" Ron glared at Hermione. "But Hogwarts is safer than their home, that's absolute! We have Aurors guarding, there are so many newly added protection spells, and we have Dumbledore!"
"I don't think we always have him," Hermione said calmly, and she glanced over at the staff table. "Did you not notice, his seat was as often empty as Hagrid's in the past week."
Harry and Ron looked up at the staff table. The principal's seat is indeed empty. Harry then remembered that he hadn't seen Dumbledore since his solo lecture a week ago.
"I think he left school to... do something for the Order of the Phoenix~EbookFREE.me~ Hermione whispered. "I mean... all the situations look serious, don't they? "
Harry and Ron didn't answer, but Harry knew they remembered the same thing.
A terrible accident happened the day before yesterday. Hannah Abbot was called out in the herbal medicine class and informed of her mother's death. They never saw Hannah again since then.
Obviously, this is a sign.
"What did Dumbledore do?" Ron looked at Fanlin, meaning very obvious.
"Please, brother, I am not Professor Trauni, and I stay here just like you these days..."
Fanlin looked at the empty principal seat again, "Perhaps he will give me the answer next time, but not now, so I think we should finish what we have at hand."
Five minutes later they left the Gryffindor table to go to Quidditch Stadium, passing by Lavender Brown and Parvati Petir. When Harry thought of Hermione's words that Sister Pettil's parents wanted them to leave Hogwarts, he wouldn't be surprised that these two best friends were whispering in distress.
What really surprised him was that when Ron walked past them, Parvati gently elbows Wender, she turned her head and gave Ron a bright smile. Ron blinked at her, then responded with an elusive smile. His steps immediately became a little alive.
Harry suppressed the thought of laughing. He remembered Ron holding back his laugh the same way when Malfoy stepped on Harry's nose last time.
Obviously, Ron had some new discoveries, just like opening up a new world, and depending on the situation, everyone was aware of it.
Fanlin couldn't help but laughed. It's hard to tell what happened during this. It can be said that Lavender's eyes matched Ron?
or……