Chapter 425

"HEMA, you made that dragon. You're too bold."

"Don't worry, we've got all the Horcruxes. There's nothing to be afraid of." HEMA said something casually and suddenly remembered something.

"Professor, Sirius?"

"There's something wrong with him. He's gone." Dumbledore showed a subtle smile, which made everyone else confused, but HEMA suddenly understood that she was going on a blind date, and old Deng was still better.

"Then we're over?"

"Of course, but there may be some at the beginning of the next semester..." HEMA stopped, and Dumbledore took out a book from his arms and handed it to him.

"The complete book of magic spells, you can make up your lessons. Don't hold back. I'll take Harry and them to dinner. You go back and have a rest."

"Well, but go to my place. It's the same anyway."

"No, I have some small words to talk to you."

"I see." Emma also nodded. Dumbledore, like the three generations in the shadow of fire, began to instill some "knowledge" into Harry, Hermione and Ron.

However, Emma felt that with Hermione's current wisdom, she would not believe all of them, that is, Ron and Harry, but Dumbledore would not harm them.

"Then Aisha and I will go back to pick up people first."

"Yes."

"Then HEMA, we'll come to you when we're free."

"OK."

With that, Emma and Aisha flashed to Diagon lane and saw two people shopping, but there was a familiar figure around them.

"Miss cahor?!"

"HEMA." The other party also said coldly. HEMA wanted to hold Asha up, but she finally held back.

But cahor came up directly and hugged HEMA. Then HEMA found that although she was taller, she was still short.

"You seem to have some adventures in the past six months."

"A little bit, but I'd better go back and talk."

"Yes."

"How did you meet Mr. cahor?"

"Just when we were going to buy something, Mr. cahor suddenly appeared next to us and paid us. I'm a little embarrassed."

"What's wrong with this? Since it's from the teacher, just accept it gladly. OK, let's go to dinner first!"

"Good!"

"So... Where's Sylvie?"

"She's gone to choose a place. Let's go."

"Yes."

At this time, Hannah in Aibo's house looked at the instant noodles in front of her, with a trace of anger in her eyes. "HEMA, this guy actually ran out. He must have had a big meal! I'm so miserable. Where have all the people gone? "

In the evening, Hannah could finally have a big meal, because miss cahor and sister Aisha came back, and then she cooked the big meal.

Because only she can cook and no one else has that talent, she has become a cook. Fortunately, sister Aisha helps.

However, the young lady named Sylvie is too wonderful. She would rather do all these things by herself, because the housework involved by each other does not seem to be completed smoothly.

If she hadn't watched each other do housework several times, they all thought that the other party was intentional, but since she was HEMA's friend, she, who was a sister, naturally had to admit it.

"Let me help you." Daphne came in from outside.

"No, Miss Daphne, just rest."

"Astoria, just talk to miss Aisha. I'm fine, too. What did Ms. cahor and HEMA talk about?"

"All right." Hannah nodded, but she was also worried. The eldest lady of the Greengrass family shouldn't be able to cook.

Then she saw each other's exquisite knife work and dyed it back. Daphne also said that she had only good knife work and had to control the seasoning.

So they began to cooperate with their dining sisters. In fact, they didn't react. If HEMA and Astoria got married, they would be each other's sisters.

At this time, HEMA talked with Mr. cahor about the past six months. Of course, more about top blood than gossip.

"Have you seen that woman?"

"Well, but she doesn't seem to kill me so much."

"Oh? That's really interesting. Your soul control is also her masterpiece? "

"Almost. Why did she do that? She said she knew you. "

"This is what you don't need to know now, but if she doesn't want to hurt you, you can accept all the benefits, at least better than some guys who don't have their own."

"I see what you mean, but I also have some news recently, that is, my blood is the so-called holy Dragon... Does the holy dragon really exist?"

"Being or not being can't change you."

"I understand, but I want to know." HEMA looked at cahor, who nodded, then took off her black robe and showed an arm.

It was full of black runes, but the next second, the runes disappeared instantly, the body began to flicker, and black scales suddenly grew out!

"What is this? Are you also the blood of the dragon? "

"Almost, but I'm not a holy dragon. I just want to say that the holy dragon is the highest point of dragon blood, which can make you get the power of God generation, but it's not so easy."

"How can I..."

"Take your time and grow a little. This is the only thing that can't be achieved overnight. You can take it as your own inheritance and cultivate yourself slowly. One day, it will blossom and bear fruit."

"Well, teacher, I may have to fight with him next semester. Do you have any ideas or opinions?"

"I don't have anything. This is what you always want to do. Voldemort is not a inheritor or or a member of our rules. You can go all out. Of course, there won't be anyone to help, whether you or the other party."

"But I obviously feel that Voldemort is definitely different from him and more difficult to deal with." Although HEMA didn't collide with each other head-on, Voldemort was enhanced from these aspects alone.

"The source of his power is not simple, but it is not inheritance. It is a special item that enhances his magic. However, I can't break the rules. You have to deal with it yourself."

"All right."

"The one outside is Miss Kui 12?"

"Yes, dark 00 asked her to come. By the way, I..." HEMA thought of what dark 00 and Kui 12 said, and her face turned red.

"What's the matter?"

"They said they wanted one of my children. What's going on?"

"..." cahor also didn't know how to answer. He stood up and sat next to HEMA. "In fact, what if I said I needed it too?"

"Huh?! Teacher, aren't you kidding? "

"It's no joke. It's part of your destiny. Of course, it's not the time yet."