Chapter 105

The next morning, HEMA came to the principal's office early, because he suddenly received a strange notice that he could listen to the third grade courses and ask him to fill in the course selection of elective courses.

But yesterday HEMA was still thinking about what to do next year? But I'll arrange for him today, but it's too fast. Cao Cao came without saying so.

"Old Deng tou, what's going on?"

"Isn't this for your growth? Do you think the knowledge in grade 2 can make you grow up? "

"Grade 3 is an important starting point for learning. I decided to let you attend the class in grade 3. This is a gift that I finally persuaded the professors of several colleges to give you."

"But... I'm too tired to add up so many things."

"HEMA, if you are not tired and do not pay, how can you achieve the goal you want to achieve? How can you get the treasure of the four founders and save miss Greengrass?"

Dumbledore's question also completely stunned HEMA. Indeed, it involves the rune power of the founder of Hogwarts and Astoria's body. He really needs to do more.

Yes, the reward Dumbledore gave him last night was about the secret room and secret collection of the four founders of Hogwarts.

Just like the Slytherin phantom, which is still resting in the secret room, the other three great wizards naturally have their own illusions.

The so-called phantom is the residue of their soul and memory, and the power comes from the residual power of the God generation. Therefore, the treasure in the secret room is, frankly, the legacy of the God generation.

Among the treasures of Hufflepuff, Dumbledore also learned from some special channels that the young Hufflepuff has a treasure that can eliminate all diseases.

And Dumbledore just knew the secret room of Hufflepuff. Of course, he didn't have the key to open it, but it also gave him a clue to the way to cure Astoria.

If there is no way, then he can only look for other original runes that do not know where, or seek the help of teacher cahor, but runes are not omnipotent. Whether they can cure Astoria is another story.

"Hoo ~ well, I'll take it, but I have to go through the written examination in grade 2, or I'll always miss something."

"Yes, you can come to me. I'll explain it to you after class. I haven't done anything lately." Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and continued.

"Well, thank you, principal Dumbledore!" HEMA nodded tearfully, went to class in the afternoon, went to Mr. cahor during the noon break, and came to old Deng Tou to make up classes in the evening. I feel that I am several times worse than the employees of 996!

Out of the principal's room, HEMA was surrounded by several small partners in an instant.

"HEMA, what's the matter? I heard you're going to class with grade 3. Sure enough, I said, your strength can't learn anything in grade 2!"

George pressed his arm directly on HEMA's shoulder, looking very excited, but aren't you two in Grade 5? You can't go to class with me.

"HEMA, have you chosen any courses?" Harry took out his form, which also happened to be ticked for the class of protecting magical animals.

"No, but for the time being, I still feel that the protection of magical animals and arithmetic divination. I'm looking forward to Hagrid's performance."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it, too. What's your first class?" Ron is also looking forward to his first class with HEMA.

"According to the original plan, it was a deformation class in grade 2? But according to the third grade, it should be your own elective course. "

"Why don't you follow us to the divination class and experience it." Harry also asked from the side.

"No, HEMA is a student of Slytherin. Naturally, she went to class with me!" Malfoy also came directly with a group of people and squeezed Harry and Ron away.

"Malfoy, choose what is my choice. Don't make decisions for others. Well, I'll go to the compulsory course of grade two this morning."

With that, HEMA threw off her robe, and the little wizards around made way for him. HEMA also quickly disappeared around the corner.

"Potter, it's you who's bothering Abe. Really, let's go." Malfoy gave Harry a blank look, and then a large group of people left.

"This guy, really!" Ron was also dissatisfied.

"Well, that's it, this guy. Anyway, there's Hagrid's class on protecting magical animals in the afternoon. HEMA will go. Let's go to class quickly!"

Of course, HEMA was not angry or suddenly upset, but he suddenly remembered that the little girl Astoria stayed with him all day. If he suddenly ran to other places for classes, she would be alone again.

So HEMA hurried to the classroom of deformation class. Fortunately, HEMA didn't come late, and the little girl in a hood in the corner was reading silently.

"May I sit next to you, Mr. Greengrass?" HEMA also lowered her voice and asked slowly.

"Hey No... someone. "

"Who?"

Astoria also raised her head at this time and saw HEMA looking at her with a bad smile. She also patted HEMA on her arm, but it was still a soft touch.

"Didn't you say you were going to follow the third grade course?"

"Hey? How did you all know this? "

"Because principal Dumbledore informed us during the morning self-study in the auditorium in the morning, most people knew it, and no one objected. I also feel that you are really not suitable to learn these basic things with us."

Although it was the same as usual, Astoria obviously had something to say and felt sour. HEMA smiled and gently took her hand from under the desk.

"Don't worry, I'll adjust every course. Of course, don't run around, so I can't find you..."

"Well, sure, HEMA."

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The morning course was also spent in the semi sweet and greasy of HEMA and Astoria. Of course, Astoria's own performance was good, so HEMA was afraid that she would disturb each other's study.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I returned to the lounge at noon, people finished the homework just assigned in the morning, so Xueba, I can't compare with students like my elders!

But as soon as HEMA walked into her bedroom, she found a pile of books still on the bed. HEMA immediately ran over, picked them up and found that they were all third grade textbooks.

Although he still has a small Treasury, he will spend a lot of money on books, not to mention more books for the third grade. Who sent them?

But before HEMA could continue to think, a small card printed with runes slipped out of the book, which warmed HEMA's heart.

"Thank you, cahor. I'll see you after class this afternoon!"

"Abe, do you want to take a class on protecting magical animals?"

"Now!"