Chapter 17

By the end of class, a total of 7 little wizards had successfully changed the prototype of the needle, and 2 even reached the standard appearance.

Although not as good as HEMA, it can be seen that they have made special efforts, but both of them belong to hatch patch, which makes the little snake very unhappy.

It can be seen from this that in fact, the gap in students' ability between each college is not so large. It can't be said that which college is strong and which college is weak.

After all, none of their four founders of Hogwarts is a weak chicken. They are all top-notch super Dharma kings.

Originally, HEMA planned to go to information about Professor McGonagall, Agnes and the Dragon witch group after class, but she didn't expect that Professor McGonagall left in a hurry as soon as class was over.

So HEMA had no choice, so she had to wait until the next class to ask. If it was a big deal, she would go to old Deng tou.

This guy is also a deformation master, or he is a master in many aspects. The most powerful mage is omnipotent except that he can't fight melee!

"HEMA!" Just after lunch with dear miss Greengrass in the auditorium, Ron and Harry came over from Gryffindor, followed by a little guy with a camera.

"Who is this?"

"Colin krivi, hello... Mr. HEMA Aibo!" Colin shook hands with HEMA excitedly, then clicked and took a picture of HEMA.

"Sorry, sir, I forgot to ask for your consent."

"It's okay, Ron. Are you okay?"

"What's the matter with me, Malfoy? I must teach him a lesson in the future!" Ron clenched his fist and suddenly remembered something.

"HEMA, do you have a defense against the dark arts class next time?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"It's all right. It's my sister. Her name is Ginny. She's a freshman of Gryffindor. She may go with you next class. If there's anything wrong with her, take care of her more."

"Ron, I think Ginny's spell practice is very good."

Harry remembered the two days he lived in the burrow and practiced the spell with several Weasley. Ginny performed very well every time, at least he didn't have such strength in first grade.

"You don't know. Although Ginny is usually fine, she is easily nervous when there are many people. Last time she accidentally lost control and almost lit the quilt, which scared my mother!"

"Really, HEMA, you should pay attention to it, but it shouldn't explode at any time like Simo."

"I see. By the way, why isn't miss Hermione with you?"

"She was called away by that fart Lockhart. I feel that he is a liar at all! You'll have his classes soon, and some of them will suffer... "

Ron complained angrily, and Harry nodded. After all, the class was terrible.

Although Quirrell, who was possessed by Voldemort last year, is a parallel, he can at least teach something from the textbook. This guy has nothing left except bragging this year.

"Well, I hope to have a good black magic defense teacher next year."

"Me too. How are you sure you'll change your teacher next year, Herma?" Harry was puzzled because he had talked to Ron. It seemed that no one had been a teacher of defense against the Dark Arts in recent years.

"This is related to the mysterious man. I don't know anything else. Anyway, it's changed once a year."

"Well, he'd better get out of Hogwarts..." Ron also raised his wand. Just now, his wand was broken by the Cornwall elf released by Lockhart!

HEMA looked at Ron's wand and smiled bitterly. Although he avoided Ron's wand from being broken on the car, he finally achieved it in another form. Perhaps this is an end of the world line.

But Ginny can just solve the problem of the Horcrux, but should I ask or take it directly?

After leaving Harry and others at noon, HEMA also went to hatch patch. After all, he has been to school for several days. If he doesn't look for Hannah again, I'm afraid she'll be angry.

But this time, he didn't eat lunch. Hannah kept him directly and had to make arrangements for him like his mother.

Say not to make too much publicity. Don't be in the limelight, or go back and tell Mrs. Aibo that there is danger and how many bad people Slytherin has.

So, in the afternoon, HEMA, who was a little crazy about the way, walked for 10 minutes. She was stunned that she couldn't find the way to the classroom, which made hematon understand the disgust of moving the stairs.

Meow~~

Just as HEMA was going to find someone to ask for directions, a skinny cat with messy hair came over, looked at HEMA with black eyes and walked slowly to his feet.

HEMA also instantly recognized the identity of the cat. Mrs. loris, the cat of manager filch, but the cat's physical condition was worse than he thought.

However, HEMA is not a veterinarian. He can't see the reason. He took out the small dried fish bought in the supermarket before coming to Hogwarts from his pocket.

Mrs. Loris also sniffed, licked tentatively, and finally took the dried fish away from HEMA trembling.

"Mrs. Loris! What did you feed her? "

Before Mrs. Loris finished eating, filch came quickly and glared at HEMA.

"It's just a little dried fish, Mr. filch. I'll go to class first." HEMA narrowed her eyes, nodded, bypassed each other and walked up the next stairs.

Filch looked at the silver snake sign on HEMA's robe, held Mrs. Loris in her arms, looked again and again, and was relieved.

However, as soon as HEMA left, she fell into confusion again, but before she took two steps, a group of Ravenclaw's young eagles came over.

HEMA saw Luna's little angel in the crowd at a glance, but he knew that if he asked Luna for directions, he could not tell what the other party would say, so he still asked someone at will.

So HEMA walked over with a smile and patted a Ravenclaw student who was walking forward.

But the other party and several students turned their heads, saw HEMA's face, suddenly turned back and walked faster in front.

"Well... What's the matter with me?" HEMA looked at the more and more distant people with a speechless face and sighed helplessly, "I'll never find anything again ~"

"Is sister Xiao there?" HEMA waited for a few seconds. "Sleeping again, my God, there is such a salted fish system."

"Mr. HEMA, why are you talking to yourself?" An ethereal voice sounded behind her. HEMA turned her head, but suddenly thought of something.

Is it strange that I talk to myself? Isn't that what you often do? Is it strange to me?

Luna looked at HEMA with her little head tilted, which made HEMA want to say awsl this sentence, but he had to hurry to the classroom now.

"Well, Miss Luna, do you know how to get to the classroom of defense against the dark arts? Today is the first class. I don't know the way. "

"Yes." Luna nodded, then went on, took out a strange book and read it as she walked.

"Tell me if you know? Dear Miss Luna. "

"I'm going. I also have this class. I just informed you." Then he moved the bottom textbook to the top.

"Wipe! What is this guy Lockhart doing?! "