Chapter 267

Time passed quickly. In the middle of December, HEMA also successfully spent the first month when nothing happened in grade 2.

Although in addition to the daily study, there is also the responsibility of dressing up the school, but for wizards, even if the castle is bigger, it won't be too tired. HEMA thought so at the beginning.

"Mr. Abbott, I'll bring you something to eat?" Two first grade boys said.

"It's all right. I'll eat after I finish these."

"Classmate Aibo, I specially got some sausages. You have some first. It's hard." An older child in the senior grade handed over some food.

"Not hard."

"Classmate Aibo, I have a magic work suit that won't get dirty. Do you want to use it? I'll get it for you."

"Thank you. I'll finish it right away. No need."

HEMA kept talking to the students around, while I hung in the air and pasted beautiful magic colored paper on the lights in the corridor.

This note looks nothing special, but when there is direct light, it will flicker by itself, and then convert the light into light of other colors to scatter it.

HEMA looked around and felt that the third floor was almost finished, each lamp was pasted, and a long ribbon was pulled above the wall. The overall atmosphere was almost the same. Below was the second floor, or finally to the second floor.

Today is December 15, nine days before Christmas Eve, but he has been busy for nearly a week. However, it seems that everyone is very satisfied. HEMA is also working hard. In addition, he has got a message.

Before he promised to dress up the college, the student union had finished the work and took the initiative to ask old Deng to dress up, but old Deng said he could do it alone.

It was just a deliberate trick. Under the circumstances of being unbearable, Dumbledore made up for his 10 Gallon's labor costs and made up for Slytherin's lack of points.

But he hasn't changed much, but other people are different. For example, the twin brothers who ran into a wall last time have now found a sales channel.

The way is also very simple and rough. First, take the weakened version of the most common magic pistol, let Mr. Arthur Weasley operate it, report it directly to the Ministry of magic, and finally get recognition.

As a personal defense weapon, the Ministry of Magic also found it very interesting. It bought some and gave an approval note. You can open a shop. Of course, you can find the shop yourself. Anyway, the approval note is given to you.

So the two brothers are in financial difficulties again, which is actually a good thing. Maybe they can take out more powerful magic weapons and let the Ministry of magic buy them directly, but that will lose the idea that they planned to buy everyone at the beginning.

After all, the Ministry of magic will not allow high-power magic props to be bought and sold freely in the market. It must be managed forcibly. The power of magic pistol is general, that is, it is a weakened version of fragmentation, which is still the power of grade 1, so it doesn't pay much attention to it.

But it was also agreed because of Mr. Arthur's efforts and some wizards really need something that can attack and protect themselves continuously without a magic wand, so the magic pistol was recognized.

Of course, another way to realize it is to sell the patent of this pistol. Maybe many families will buy it. In that way, there will be no lack of money to open stores and mass production. Of course, others will completely strip the identity of the originator.

The other trio has also successfully advanced. Ron has been officially granted a pass to learn advanced deformation by Professor McGonagall. It seems that he has reached the standard of more than grade 5 in deformation.

According to Ron, many people also have their own ideas. As long as they work hard, they can do what they want to do.

Then Harry got along with Snape better and better. At least Snape without rage appeared, and his Potions became more and more powerful.

If it weren't for HEMA, his own magic power was relatively high and could be increased by purchasing equipment, Harry's level would be better than him.

Miss Hermione is stronger than these two people. She successfully entered the application stage of rune, and the melee training came to an end.

In addition, Qiu Zhang, Cedric and so on all have their own achievements. After all, they are all geniuses. However, Qiu Zhang's growth is strange. He has developed a special air magic, which is really powerful.

Of course, what surprised HEMA most was Luna and Malfoy. They really cleared the secret room in two or three months.

Although HEMA didn't ask what the treasure was, the magic surging on Luna was at least twice as much as in the past. It seemed very predictable.

Malfoy didn't change, which made HEMA a little curious, but let's see Luna. After all, it's not good to ask.

In addition, there are her own sister, Miss Hannah, and the timid Neville. Both Miss Hannah and Neville are favored by Professor sprott and become special disciples of herbal medicine, which makes others envy.

Of course, it's not that she can learn herbal medicine one-on-one, but that she envies the title of Professor sprot's personal disciple. HEMA hehe, what did she say about the Hogwarts warrior?

If you don't mention the inside of Hogwarts, the big thing outside is that Dumbledore still didn't take action to arrest Lucius, and finally chose to put a long line.

Although it will be very dangerous, it is also the only chance to get Voldemort out. This is fundamentally different from the film. Dumbledore has the basic clue.

Of course, I'm not sure whether the Goblet of fire can open. At least Lao Deng didn't mention it to him. If he did, he wouldn't go. After all, he gave it to others.

There are really a lot of good students in the college now. He just takes up a stupid bird to fly first, plus the reason why master is excellent.

"Well, let's work, miss. There are two more floors... No, plus the bottom, there are three more floors."

While HEMA continued to work, somewhere in Albania, the darkness seemed to be stirring.

"... well, I need a body that can move by itself, not a waste body that needs people to move slightly!" A hoarse voice came from the room.

Outside the door stood several tall figures, one of whom came to greyburg, Albania half a month ago.

The next few are still alive death eaters, but they are not leaders. Except those who are dead, the rest are either Lucius, a hidden sect, or locked up in Azkaban.

Of course, there was the gold armored man who first proposed to cooperate with Voldemort, but the woman of Kui group didn't appear.

"But master, in addition to direct resurrection, he wants a good body..." a Death Eater said tremblingly.

"Hoo... But even so, I don't want to use such a body, but I have to use that guy's blood as my nutrient for resurrection! By the way, is Mr. Como there? "

"Oh? Yes, Mr. Dark Lord. " The Golden Knight turned and looked at the little room.

"Can you give me some of your alloy? I can help you with a few things, some things about the Dark Lord... "Voldemort's hoarse voice was a little serious and full of a special temptation.

"Oh? This is not impossible, but it needs to be reported. I said yes, the captain must report, and then... "

"I'll do two things for you alone."

"Good! So, Mr. Dark Lord, why alloy? "

"The body doesn't have to use the body, nor can the metal..."

"Huh?" Como glanced at the cabin and smiled bitterly. Although he had seen many magical things, he really couldn't imagine what a metal body looked like.