Chapter 148

In the evening, Harry came out of the school hospital and looked at the moon outside. He knew that today's dinner had been missed again.

Although he had nothing to do, he was taken away by Mrs. Pomfrey for a rest all afternoon because of a headache. Finally, the game was temporarily suspended because senior Cedric also felt uncomfortable.

Although Harry thought the other party was intentional and let him do it, after all, the other party sat in the school hospital for a few minutes and left, which he still wanted to thank.

Of course, the most grateful thing is HEMA, but now HEMA should not appear in the auditorium. After all, the spell just tore more than a dozen Dementors apart.

He also asked Mr. lupin about the study of God calling guard a few days ago, but he didn't master it completely and could only use it. He looked like HEMA. He didn't have a detailed appearance yet.

And even if it is reached, the scale is too frightening. It seems that a real dragon spews a hot flame next to you.

However, the flame seemed to only affect Dementors, but it killed dozens of Dementors in an instant, which scared other Dementors out of their way. It was really scary.

Although he had not tried hard to surpass HEMA for a long time, he was more strict with himself when he saw HEMA's miraculous performance.

At this time, HEMA seemed a little depressed. He regretted using Rune superposition spell. After all, he didn't expect this kind of display. He was shocked.

Originally, he thought it would just make the light of the bodyguard wider, just like the last scene Harry used in the movie.

But the bodyguard he showed was no longer like a bodyguard, which made him a little worried about whether others would know the existence of the original roon.

Another point is that he killed more than a dozen Dementors. I'm afraid we can only let dear headmaster Dumbledore explain to the Ministry of magic.

However, there was also a member of the Ministry of magic at the scene, that is, Miss Dogan. With her additional nonsense, things should not be difficult to solve.

"How about coffee?" And the voice of Miss Dogan came to my ears.

Yes, HEMA is now in Lao dengtou's office to avoid the questioning of other bear children. Of course, not only bear children, but also senior students.

Their thirst for knowledge is frightening. The junior will ask him what spell he uses, while the senior will ask you how you can reach that scale.

"Hey, I'm so naive ~"

"Would you like some coffee?"

"Sorry to be distracted. Have a drink."

Dogan took two cups of coffee from there, put it in front of him, and sat next to him.

"Where's Dumbledore?" HEMA picked up her glass, took a sip and looked at the empty headmaster's office chair.

"He went to solve the trouble for you. Although Dementors are also very annoying to the Ministry of magic, more than a dozen died at once this time. Others are too scared to approach. Naturally, they should pay attention."

"Sorry, it's my reason. I should just expel it with an ordinary spell. It's better to give it to old Deng tou."

"But he was sure you were the Savior." Doggett Ann also sounded the way Dumbledore stopped her and Professor McGonagall.

"In fact, it's nothing. It's just a special patron saint curse."

"Is that special? All directly into the sky... Did you refer to the corpse dragon in the summer vacation and improve the patron saint curse? "

"... count." HEMA didn't know how to make excuses. Dogan sent it up by herself. Later, they asked and said so.

It's an improved patron saint mantra. It doesn't spread out. It consumes a lot of magic on people. It's over. Thank Miss Dogan for her idea.

"By the way, are you Slytherin's student?"

"Well, but I heard that your Slytherin's wind rating is not very good. At least I've heard it from other students in the United States."

"Has it all gone overseas?" HEMA almost laughed. Voldemort's influence was so great that he directly biased Slytherin's air outlet.

However, in some aspects, Slytherin is indeed the worst college in Hogwarts. It also has its own reasons. After all, it is pure blood.

Pure blood represents the pure blood family behind it, so most of the pure blood family must have inherent ideas, so many of Slytherin's children are supporters of the pure blood theory.

There are very few pure blood families like the Weasleys. There are few neutral families like grimgrass for wizards who are not pure blood.

So their children have different ideas. In the Voldemort period, the adults behind Slytherin's students are also Death Eaters or Voldemort supporters.

Then their children naturally have less rejection of Voldemort, and in the future, many of these children are Death Eaters or relatives of Death Eaters.

After all, such people in the British magic world are naturally related to each other. After the influence of pure blood theory and Voldemort, it is reasonable for Slytherin to be like this.

Of course, whether his existence can change Slytherin is not the time for him to think alone, but he is still very willing to see that the four colleges can become more unified.

Regardless of the differences between Salazar Slytherin and the other three people after his old age, at the beginning, the four people did not unite, and Hogwarts would not be born.

"I haven't considered going out to study, for example, to the United States. I happen to have a place for exchange students to study in the United States."

"Ha ha, if old Deng knew that he was gone, you would pry the corner of the wall. He would be angry, but for me, this is not a bad choice."

"At least there is no Voldemort, and there must be security. At least for the time being, but I won't go for the time being."

"Because I'm here and for my own reasons, not just the school. I'm sorry, Miss Dogan's kindness."

"I just said it. After all, I'm not going back for the time being. After all, my mother and father haven't found it yet."

"Then let's work together!" HEMA also reached over the cup, gently touched Dogan's cup, and then took a sip of coffee.

"Then, Miss Dogan, where are you resting tonight? Has Dumbledore arranged a place for you?"

"Yes, Dumbledore didn't tell me. I think this office is OK, and this chair is very soft."

"Then I'll find Professor McGonagall to arrange a place for you..."

"All right."

After drinking their coffee, they also walked out of Dumbledore's office and towards Professor McGonagall's office.

But just downstairs, I saw a tall figure standing not far away, as if waiting for the two.

"Is this the school teacher?" Dogan whispered.

"Well, Professor cahor of ancient runevin, let me say a word. Now wait for me on the stairs."

When the two walked over, Dogan also planned to say hello, but just the moment he saw cahor, he suddenly trembled and his back cooled.

Cahor seemed to be aware of something. He slowly turned around and said in an expressionless voice, "are you the descendant of that man?"