Chapter 144

As time turned, HEMA had classes during the day. At noon, teacher cahor's Rune teaching and Dumbledore's knowledge supplement at night quickly passed.

By this Friday, the atmosphere in the school suddenly became very different, because the giant spider expulsion war will initially end on Friday afternoon.

There is also the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin. You can watch it, and then there is the rest day on Saturday and Sunday, and this rest day is open to Hogsmeade!

In other words, it is a continuous buffer period for children with high learning pressure. Naturally, everyone is looking forward to it, but HEMA has a headache.

He can't go to Hogsmeade. It's also a trouble about the hidden giant spider. Mr. cahor said that he would deal with it after a while.

Then there was also a delay in going to Hufflepuff to find the treasure left by Ms. Hufflepuff, which must be put on Saturday and Sunday.

But on Saturday and Sunday, I have to help Hermione learn runes. He wants to become two. It's best not to happen anything today.

But just as HEMA dragged her tired body out of the classroom slowly, fox suddenly appeared on her shoulder and gave a low cry.

"Old Deng head!? What are you doing? "

With a flash of sparks, HEMA opened her eyes again and came to the familiar principal's office, but this time there was an unexpected acquaintance in addition to Dumbledore!

A neat golden shoulder length hair, black windbreaker and trousers, a Hogwarts version of Yan Shuangying.

"Dogan?!"

"Boy, long time no see."

"How long is it? It's only about a month?"

"... you're a guy. My sister thinks of you every day." Dogan also teased HEMA as usual, and his fingers gently picked HEMA's chin.

"Cough!" Dumbledore also immediately coughed twice. What's the situation~

"Old Deng tou, what's the matter?"

"You should have guessed when you saw Miss Dogan?" Dumbledore calmed down and said with a smile.

"I don't know, I know what..." HEMA subconsciously pushed back. He always felt that the other party wanted to arrange work for him, which may be what Snape said that day.

"Ha ha, Severus should have told you about those werewolves."

"With all due respect! But I really don't have time, you know. " HEMA said solemnly.

Doug Ann next to him also felt very interesting looking at the atmosphere between them. After all, there are so many wizards all over the world, and few dare to chat with Dumbledore like this.

"So I'm not looking for a helper for you. Besides, I'm not asking you to fight with the wolves. I'm just investigating. Besides, I've allocated funds."

HEMA was not interested at all, but after the word capital came out, there was something more in her head and her spirit was much better.

"I can consider this. After all, the magic supplies and books I bought recently cost a lot ~" HEMA was also outspoken to Dumbledore, meaning how much it was.

"This? It's about 200 garonnes. If you catch the werewolf, there are additional rewards. Of course, the most important thing is honor. Maybe you can get the Merlin medal. "

"Forget the Merlin medal..." because talking about the Merlin medal reminds HEMA of the disappeared Lockhart. The guy got the Merlin medal just by opening his mouth.

"Not to mention this, it is roughly that there have been two groups of werewolves near Hogwarts and Hogsmeade recently. Except for several deans, others don't know yet."

"And you've been in contact with the mutant werewolf, so it's up to you. Of course, the thing about fenril is actually secondary."

"You are not afraid that they have won the support of the werewolves in the forbidden forest, resulting in great danger outside Hogwarts castle."

"No, I'm not worried. Why? It's no use telling you now. Anyway, at most, they will only agree on the surface and will never join Voldemort. "

"That's about top blood and Mo beta as the main business?" HEMA had a picture of the Werewolf in her mind. She was still a little uncomfortable, the darkness in the dark.

"Don't worry, during this period, Miss Dogan will act with you all the time. There are other personnel in the follow-up. I'll trouble you on Saturday and Sunday."

"No trouble, it's our duty, and I should thank you." Doggett looked at Dumbledore firmly, and HEMA also heard that Dumbledore had helped Doggett.

"No, things are mutual. As a member of the Ministry of magic, you have also helped me a lot, especially HEMA. I forced you to go during the summer vacation."

"No, I also learned a lot from Mr. scarmand, not only the power of wizards, but some other things."

"Besides, HEMA, have you forgotten something?" Dumbledore looked at HEMA again.

"Aren't you happy that you can go to Hogsmeade this Saturday and Sunday without any approval? Grade 3 can't go without a sign. "

"I don't want to go. It's almost November. It's very cold..."

"Well, that's it. Miss Dogan has something to talk to me about. You go to lunch. Miss Dogan will tell you the detailed arrangements."

"OK ~" HEMA smiled bitterly and turned slowly towards the stairs.

"See you in the afternoon, kid."

"OK, I'm so tired..." HEMA muttered and came out of the principal's room. Looking at the laughter in the corridor, hematon felt that her salted fish life was getting farther and farther away.

"HEMA, what can principal Dumbledore do for you?" At this time, the trio in the corridor saw HEMA also coming quickly, and Harry was still wearing Quidditch uniforms.

"Put on a new team uniform?"

"Yes, although the bonus for expelling giant spiders was not paid, several senior students padded it first. It was just delivered today." Harry's expression was much more relaxed than the other day.

After all, he can't think about things like black dog and Sirius every day. He still has his own things to do, companions and people who love him, so he can't be negative easily!

"That will help you get good grades in the afternoon!"

"By the way, won't you come this afternoon?" Harry slowly pulled up his sleeve, as if staring at hermaton with big eyes and goose bumps on his arm!

"Go, go!" HEMA nodded quickly and quickly threw Harry's hand off.

"By the way, HEMA, speckles still haven't been found. What should I do now? Is it really lost? " Ron said, glancing at Hermione from time to time.

Hermione didn't like it at once. What do you mean? It's like I lost your mouse! It's said that crook mountain is very clever!

HEMA can't help looking at these two people. After all, it's impossible to find the dwarf star by looking down

"Ah!"

"HEMA? What happened? " The little girl heard HEMA suddenly roar and looked in surprise. HEMA pointed to the windowsill and smiled.

Turning around, I saw a big gray yellow mouse crawling here on the dusty windowsill.

"Spotted!?"