Vol 2 Chapter 1170:

Almost at the same time, the deans gathered next to her, and after a burst of purple smoke and a loud noise, Susan Bonn and her legs reunited, and she looked shocked.
"Any part of the body is separated, it is because your mind is not concentrated enough, you must concentrate on moving to the destination instead of hesitating." Edward said.
Fortunately, this is only in the lobby, not a long-distance travel. All possible damage is protected by the magic circle arranged by Dumbledore. If this is not the case, Susan Bonn will inevitably lie down in the hospital. It's been a while.
Edward took two steps forward, turned around gracefully and stretched out his arms, disappearing in the slight whirlpool brought up by the robe, and reappearing at the back of the auditorium. "Remember the three places," Edward said, "try again...one--two--three--"
But an hour later, Susan's accident is still the most interesting one ever.
The practice of high-level spells has never been done overnight. If you have the same physical quality as Fanlin, it will take longer.
After all, skipping the magical body and directly apparating it is a very difficult thing in itself, but the magicalization is obviously more dangerous, at least at the stage when Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic are still responsible to the students. , This is not a good teaching course.
From beginning to end, no one had completed the Apparition. However, Edward did not look discouraged. This was expected. He fastened the cloak and just said, "See you next Saturday, please don't forget your purpose, determination, and consideration." After finishing speaking, he waved his wand and changed the wooden ring, and then left with Professor McGonagall The auditorium.
Everyone started to whisper as they walked towards the hall.
"How are you doing?" Ron asked Harry hurriedly, "I think I felt something the last time-I felt a little tingling in my feet."
"I mean, do you think that your sneakers may be too small." Fan Lin suddenly appeared beside them and spoke earnestly to Ron.
...
The atmosphere of the scene became awkward for a while.
Hermione just snorted, and then she didn't intend to say anything. Before Ron hadn't sincerely apologized to her, Hermione obviously didn't intend to talk to him and threw a Lavender at him.
"Well... it's very possible."
"I don't feel anything," Harry said. "Actually, I don't care about that now..."
"What do you mean, don't you care... don't you want to pass the Apparition Test?" Ron said puzzled.
"I really don't care very much, I prefer to fly," Harry said, hurriedly searching for Malfoy from Ron's shoulder, and he quickened his pace as he entered the hall.
"Perhaps I can teach you how to magic, but you have to be prepared."
"Hey, great idea!" Harry nodded without denying, "But look, hurry up, I want to do something..."
Ron was a little bewildered and followed Harry back to the Gryffindor tower and ran up, and Fanlin did the same. He had no idea what medicine Harry was selling in the gourd.
However, looking at Harry's ups and downs, obviously he didn't have the time to explain so much to them.
However, in the process of going back, several people were unexpectedly stopped by Peepee. Peepee was blocking a door on the fourth floor and let people pass through without letting people start a fire on their shorts.
Then, waiting for Pippi is naturally Harry's curse. Although everyone doesn't do that normally, Harry doesn't want to entangle too much with this kind of obstacle.
Pippi screamed and hid in the wall, and then Pippi cursed in the corridor.
For example, "This is the Hogwarts campus radio station. Here, I have to emphasize something, Potter, he is a , I ..." Category……
After five minutes, they crawled through the portrait hole. "Now can you tell me, what are we going to do?" Ron asked, panting slightly.
"Go there," Hallido, he walked through the lounge and walked into the stairs to the boys' dormitory. As Harry had hoped, there was no one in the dormitory. He hurriedly opened the box and turned it around, Ron looking at him impatiently. "Harry..."
"Malfoy used Gore and Carat to show him the wind. He just argued with Carat...I want to know...Aha!" He found, a folded square blank parchment, and he unfolded it. Tap lightly with the end of the wand. "I solemnly swear that I did nothing good...or Malfoy."
The last half sentence is not a spell at all!
However, this map is not a serious map, I have to say that Harry thought of a good way, just like when Fanlin was looking for Peter Pettigrew on the map of the spot.
The live spot map immediately appeared on the parchment. This is a detailed plan of the castle, including every branch, with a small origin marking everyone in the castle.
"Help me find Malfoy." Harry said hastily. He laid the map flat on the bed, and the three of them leaned against the bed and searched on it.
"Here!" Ron shouted after more than a minute. "He's in the Slytherin lounge, look... with Parkinson, Carat and Gore..."
Hearing this news, Harry couldn't help but disappointed. If Malfoy appeared anywhere, Harry could have some associations, but this obviously did not include the Slytherin public lounge.
The Slytherin people are not in the lounge, where else can they be?
Dungeon?
Harry looked disappointed, but immediately regained his confidence. "Then, I will monitor him from now on," he said firmly, "when I am now lurking somewhere and Gore and Kra are by the side to check the wind, put on the cloak of invisibility to see what he is doing- "
He stopped as soon as he saw Neville coming in. Neville brought a strong smell of burnt into the dormitory, and then started rummaging through the boxes to find a pair of clean shorts.
Some of his pants were burned by magic while practicing Apparition. This is a random event, and it might be frozen into a pile in the next second.
Although determined to get Malfoy out, Harry is not so lucky in the next few weeks. Even if he stared at the map as much as possible, and sometimes ran to the bathroom to search between classes, he never found something suspicious about Malfoy.
Although Carat and Gower entered and exited the castle more frequently than usual, sometimes staying in the deserted corridors for a period of time, during these times Malfoy was not only not near them, but did not appear on the map at all.
This is really strange. Harry speculated about the possibility that Malfoy had left the school, but couldn't think of how he did it under such tight security around the school today.
Therefore, he can only assume that among the hundreds of black spots on the map, he has not found out which one is Malfoy. Malfoy was always going in the opposite direction of Gore and Carat. It might be just one of the things that children always have to have when they grow up, even though they never separated before.
This made Harry sadly think of Hermione and Ron. They proved it, from good friend to indifference?
This is not a pleasant transition.
The weather did not change from February to March, except that the wind replaced the humidity. A message posted on the bulletin board in all the lounges caused everyone's dissatisfaction, and the trip to Hogsmeade was cancelled next week.
This made Ron very irritable.
"That's my birthday!" he said, "I have been looking forward to that day!"
"Not very unexpected, is it?" Harry said, "Since the birth of Katie."
Katie has not returned from Saint Mungo. Moreover, more disappearances were reported in the Daily Prophet, including some relatives of Hogwarts students.
"But now all I can expect is Apparition!" Ron said grumpyly, "Grand birthday celebration..."
After three lessons, Apparition proved that it is more difficult than the previous lessons, although a few more people have successfully separated a part of their body from themselves.
However, the frustration was getting higher and higher, and quite a few people began to hate Edward and his three points. They thought of him a pair of nicknames, the most polite one is the dog-nose brain.
Not to mention Hogwarts, Dumbledore seems to have made up his mind to give Hogwarts out. The frontal hard steel is obviously not a good idea. Since Voldemort destroyed Azkaban, Dumbledore has already Officially offline from the ranks of top wizards.
To be precise, Voldemort has formed his own team?
This disappointed Fanlin, and Dumbledore seemed obsessed with studying the mausoleum found in the Arctic with Nicolae Mae. To be exact, Nicolae Mae finally realized the possibility of further progress?
Explore the mystery of life and death from the undead?
I have to admit that every top wizard has his own crazy side, especially those like Dumbledore and Nicholas, or Tom?
Even Fanlin was once indulged in some dangerous magic, such as extensive black magic, intensive training such as fierce fire curses, or demon magic?
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"Happy birthday, Ron," Harry said when they woke up on the first day of March and Simon and Dean went to breakfast noisily. "A gift for you."
He left the package in a small pile of presents on Ron's bed, and Harry guessed they were all sent by house elves at night.
"Thank you," Ron said lazily, and Harry climbed onto the bed as he opened the present, opened the box and rummaged through the place where he ran out of hiding every time.
He found the map after pouring out half of the box, and at the same time he saw a small bottle of lucky potion still wrapped in his sock.
"Found it," he murmured, took it back to the bed, and gently tapped it in a low voice, "I solemnly swear I didn't do a good job."
"Have you not given up..." Fanlin shook his head and threw his gifts, including Hermione's shares, into the gift pile in front of Ron.
"Awesome, Harry!" Ron said excitedly, waving the new pair of Quidditch gloves Harry gave him.
"No thanks," Harry replied absently, looking for Malfoy around the Slytherin dormitory. "Ah, of course...I always show something."
This is Harry's answer to Fanlin.
"Hi... I don't think he is in my bed..." Ron did not answer. He was busy unpacking the present, and from time to time he let out a happy cheer.
"Seriously, this year is really good!" He announced with a heavy golden watch. The dial is a circle of odd numbers and the pointer is a small moving star.
"Look at what Mom and Dad gave me? Ah, I think I will be of age next year."
"Cool," Harry murmured, just glanced at the watch and continued looking on the map. Where is Malfoy? He doesn't seem to eat breakfast at the Slytherin table in the central hall... nor is he sitting near Snape in the office... he is not in any bathroom nor in the school hospital...
"Want one?" Ron said, holding a box of chocolate frogs.
"No," Harry said, raising his head. "Malfoy disappeared!"
Fanlin paused slightly, and it seemed that Malfoy's Vanishing Cabinet was almost repaired, and Dumbledore had to make a choice.
"Impossible," Ron said, putting a second chocolate frog in his mouth, and jumping out of bed to get dressed. "Forget it, if you don't hurry, you have to go to the Phantom Removal class on an empty stomach... I guess it might be easier that way..."
Ha used his magic wand to click on the map and said "Done", watching the disappearance, and seriously thinking about the reason why Malfoy disappeared periodically while dressing, but this is impossible. The best way is to track him, but even if it is used The cloak of invisibility is also whimsical; he has to go to class, Quidditch training, homework and apparition; he can't follow Malfoy in school all day.
"Are you okay," he said to Ron. He found that Ron was still on the bed halfway through, clutching the bedpost and staring at the rain-washed window with a strange, unfocused look.
"Ron? Have breakfast?" Fanlin called again, but Ron didn't respond.
"I'm not hungry." Ron said hollowly.
Harry stared at him. "I think you just said...?"
"Well, I will go down with you," Ron said, "but I don't want to eat."
Harry looked at him suspiciously.
"Because you just ate half a box of chocolate frogs?"
"It's not this, you...you won't understand"
"Oh~EbookFREE.me~Well, whatever you want." Harry said, looked at Fanlin, and then with doubts, he opened the door.
"Harry!" Ron said suddenly.
"what happened?"
"I can not stand it any more."
"What can't you bear?" Harry asked, beginning to feel fear. Ron's face was pale and he was about to vomit at any time.
"I can't stop thinking about her!" Ron said harshly.
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