Chapter 280

HEMA shuttled through the greetings along the way and came to Dumbledore's office. It was the penultimate stop before he left. He was going to ask questions about exchange students.

Mrs. Pomfrey told him to let him go to Dumbledore, but he went back to the dormitory first. Unexpectedly, he was almost blocked. He knew he would come directly.

The penultimate stop, of course, is Mr. cahor. After all, other people may see it in winter vacation, but Mr. cahor will never go to him.

He entered Dumbledore's office as usual, but found that the four deans inside had been seated, and the deans of the four colleges were present. This was the first time.

"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall, Professor flavy, Professor Snape, Professor spraot."

"And me?" Dumbledore pointed to himself with a smile.

"You don't have to. I often see..."

"Ha ha, forget it." Originally, he wanted to say that these professors are more diligent than me, but after thinking, this may be a special closeness.

"What's up? About exchange students. "

"Well, sit first."

HEMA found a chair and put it next to Snape. He knew that Snape didn't like others to be next to him, but he wanted to be next to him. HEMA was still willing to do such disgusting things. After all, Snape's master also made him suffer a lot.

"It's really about exchange students, mainly about yourself. What do you think of this attack?"

"It's a direct action against me..." HEMA breathed out and became serious, and the other professors nodded.

"Well, so they have noticed your threat, so you must be more careful. Originally, I sent you to other schools for communication, in fact, it was for your safety."

"I think Hogwarts is the most reassuring place for me." HEMA glanced at the professors around him. The professors smiled at him, and Snape nodded.

"I think so, too, but now you have to go if you don't go. After all, busbarton School of magic and demstrom have also determined the exchange system."

"So I have to go?"

"Almost, but it's not a bad thing. You can avoid the limelight and see the scenery outside. Your current strength should not be bullied."

"Well, I'll go over here. Who will come over?"

"It's a boy named bido'an. He's older than you. He's very excellent. I met him when he entered school."

"By the way, how can I get to France then? Do you want me to use the door key? Or something else

"Don't worry, the exchange students are strongly concerned by the three magic schools. After all, they are excellent students, so they will send someone to come, and we have teachers to follow."

"Then I'll just wait at home?"

"Well, don't think about it. Don't worry. There are more than two weeks during the Christmas holiday. They come back the penultimate day of the last week. You can have a good rest."

"I understand. I had to make my own personal arrangements."

Subsequently, Dumbledore and several professors also told him some precautions, as well as the provisions formulated in the local magic department, so as not to violate them as much as possible.

"That's all, then I'll go first. Merry Christmas, dear teachers!" Looking at the five people, HEMA bowed fiercely.

"Wait a minute, since Christmas is happy, we, as masters and elders, naturally want to give you a Christmas present."

Dumbledore smiled and took out a small box from under the table. The other professors waved their wands, and several small boxes fell into HEMA's arms.

"I can't take it." HEMA staggered with five boxes, looked at several professors and nodded deeply again. Their eyes were warm, making HEMA feel the same as graduation.

"Thank you again. See you in grade 3."

"Well, have a nice trip and give Ms. cahor a question mark for me."

"Yes." HEMA was stunned, then nodded and walked out of Dumbledore's office.

Carrying several gift boxes, HEMA came to Mr. cahor's office, the last stop before he left.

But before he knocked, the door opened itself. Asha and HEMA looked at each other's eyes and startled each other. "Mr. HEMA, let me hold something for you."

"Thank you."

"Are you looking for Ms. cahor?"

"Well, what's the matter? Isn't she there? "

"Well, I don't know where I've been? But she gave me the key and told me to lock the door and go home. "

"Hey? Are you going back to the forbidden forest? " HEMA looked at Asha and remembered that the other party seemed to have lived in Hogwarts for a month.

Although I have been back many times, I still spend most of my time with Mr. cahor. It is said that Mr. cahor usually doesn't leave the office and is separated in class

"Well, it's time to go back, but I have to say goodbye to Mr. cahor, but I haven't finished learning..."

But just as the two continued to chat, a tall figure suddenly appeared from behind HEMA. The two immediately looked back and saw kahol in a black robe standing there with a suitcase.

"Mr. cahor, are you going home?" HEMA thought carefully. She didn't seem to have any information about her teacher, but in this way, she must go home.

"Well, go to your house for Christmas."

"Hey?" HEMA felt she had heard wrong, and then looked at Aisha next to her. Aisha shook her head.

"Yes, I want you, Aisha. I've packed your things, and you'll go with me."

"Hey? Don't I want to go home? "

"I mean to HEMA's house."

"Why, master cahor?"

"Let Aisha feel the real social situation. What she needs is not combat training, but external practice."

"I see, Ms. cahor." Aisha, who was very obedient, nodded when she heard cahor say so.

But HEMA always felt that something was wrong. She always felt that master wanted to go outside, not for Aisha

So HEMA was going to leave with a report, but she led one big and one small. No, two big beauties walked towards the open space outside Hogwarts.

"Where's your luggage?" Asha glanced at Emma, who was empty handed.

"The elf will help the students get on the Hogwarts Express."

"Well, I don't seem to have anything, Ms. cahor?" Aisha thought for a moment, because she didn't change her clothes, because her clothes wouldn't get dirty, and no part of her body would get dirty. This is the power of unicorns.

"Your training materials. By the way, you don't say hello to your people."

"That's right." With that, the whole person disappeared in place, leaving a white shadow.

HEMA didn't respond. It's not a phantom shift... Besides, the use of magic spells such as phantom shift is limited around Hogwarts... That is to say, it's a special offering of divine power.

So teacher cahor can also use the random shuttle in Hogwarts, which also means that she has divine power? HEMA strengthened her master's strength because she may be an inheritor.

Speaking of inheritors, where's the little guy? Although I haven't summoned it, I haven't seen it for a day. I won't cross back... Forget it. If he's hurt, he doesn't care!

A few seconds later, cahor, who closed his eyes to refresh himself, opened his eyes and "came back."

"Yes." The next second, Asha's figure appeared directly next to HEMA, with a small bag in her hand.

"What is this?"

"It's made of Unicorn fur. It can be extended infinitely to hold some things. I've put your boxes in it."

"Thank you, Asha, for unicorn fur?"

"Don't worry, Mr. HEMA. It's not ours. It's some dead unicorns that were given to the LORD before they died. At present, I'm the Lord of the tribe... After all, the elder."

"Well, I don't want to keep the guy who buried 3, but at least it's still useful now. You have the strength now. When the contract is over, you can enjoy him."

"No, when will the hatred end... I hope that no matter people, people and every creature, or even nature, can coexist peacefully."

"Great wish, you are very kind."

"No, I may just have some delusions."

"Well, let's get ready to go."

"Mr. cahor, how are you going to leave? Directly like just now, space moves? "

"That's not space movement. It's an enhanced version of phantom movement?" Aisha said something uncertain.

"HEMA!"

"Ellie?" HEMA turned her head and found Ellie running towards him with a small backpack on her back.

"You don't want to run!"

"I didn't run. What are you looking for me for? Not your sister. "

"Are you taking me out?"

"But wait until I'm done with Astoria."

"But I don't know where your home is. What if I can't find it? You take me home. "

"I won't..." HEMA glanced at Asha and cahor behind him. They were big enough for his head, and the room was not enough.

"No... or you don't keep your word!"

"You wait two days, I will take the initiative to find you!"

"Aisha little sister ~ you advise him ~" seeing HEMA insist, Ellie also shifted the battle target.

"But... I..."

"Sister Aisha ~"

"Well... Mr. HEMA, I'm going anyway. Take Miss Ellie."

"Well... Are you going too? Mr. HEMA, you're starting again! " Miss Ellie seems to be looking at a fancy radish!

"Mr. cahor followed. Don't talk nonsense. Follow if you want, but let your sister know."

"OK ~!"

So four people were ready to leave, but cahor said, "forget it, maybe you can't adapt to the strong space transfer. Take the train, I feel it again."

"Hey?" HEMA was stunned. What about the agreed shortcut?