Chapter 359

"What's the matter with you, Mike? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Tolkien was in high spirits, while Zhao Mai was in a state of yawning and lack of energy. "I'm sorry I fell asleep in your bed yesterday. But don't you have another bed? Why does it look like I didn't sleep all night? "

"I did not sleep all night." Zhao Mai rubbed his temple. He used the Holy Grail to see the red "blood" rune, which led to his extreme mental fatigue, which has been the case since he left the green dream. If he had a pillow now, he would feel like he would fall asleep soon.

"Why don't you stop going to class and have a good rest in the dormitory. I'll tell you something when I come back."

"That's fine, thank you. If Professor Dumbledore asks and you cover for me, you'll say you read too much and so on Zhao Mai yawned, supported duo Ji'an's shoulder and said: "I went back to my room."

"You're in your own room!" Tolkien took up his wand and shook it gently, then he threw Zhao Mai on the bed. "Well, how can you be so tired?" He shook his head and walked out. Before he went out, he heard the snoring behind him.

Ah duo scratched his head and sat down. If Zhao Mai doesn't go to the classroom, he doesn't want to go either. Although magic is very interesting, you can also play games with xiaohua in the room, such as checkers. Dorgian came over and covered Zhao Mai with a quilt. Then he went to the window and moved a chair to sit down. He let the sunshine shine on his face, which is rarely seen in England. Then he closed his eyes and had a rest.

It was a dreamless sleep. Zhao Mai took off the mental barrier and breathed the natural force without any block, making his body relax most thoroughly. The magic language he heard in Stonehenge's dream also became his own thing. As he snored, he muttered the curse. Fortunately, he didn't have a magic wand in his hand, otherwise there might be magic power flying around the room.

No one bothered him all morning. Towards noon, Zhao Mai woke up and felt refreshed. The grain reserves were already so hungry that they were rolling on the ground and begging for food. So Zhao Mai arranged his appearance and took everyone to the canteen to meet with his classmates.

"What happened in class today?" When Zhao Mai and his companions ate nearly half of the meal, Tolkien and his classmates came over. Everyone's face was beaming, obviously very happy.

"The good news," Tolkien said, sitting down, "is that the way of examination has been changed. Whether it's a spell class or a potion class, it has become a written examination. Then, according to the situation of the examination, we can conduct spot checks if necessary. Professor Dumbledore said that this kind of situation will happen when the number of places is insufficient and the results of two people are the same, then the actual situation will determine the results and ranking

"That's good!" Zhao Mai almost clapped for the idea: "then if the memory is good enough, can't we go to the highest grade directly? If everyone's grades move forward, we can arrange more students! "

"Yes, so everyone is very happy. We should celebrate it!" Tolkien took a tin jug out of his arms, added some to his pumpkin juice drink, and asked the others if they wanted it. Whether male or female students, we all add a little more or less to our drinks, and then raise our glasses together: "we have to thank Professor Dumbledore for the good things he has won for us! To his health and happiness. "

A Nightowl with gray feather and black claws rushed into the dining hall. Like a dive bomber, he flew down at a nearly vertical angle and threw a letter into Tolkien's arms. Paws seized half of the roast chicken in front of Addo, flew up and flew away with a smile. "Ah duo..." The giant muttered and went to catch a whole chicken with the plate.

Tolkien opened the letter, read a few lines, and his face changed. Zhao Mai winks at Xiaohua. The little girl with red hair sticks out her tongue at Zhao Mai, and then flies to Tolkien's back to peep. Soon she also frowned: "it's a letter from a woman she didn't know. She said Edith felt very ill and had a bad cold. She was sent to the hospital and found that it was full. If you go to a military hospital, which one should you go to. He called Edith his daughter, and that should be Tolkien's mother-in-law

"How bad is the cold? Not already Oh, no, penicillin won't be discovered for at least ten years Zhao Mai thought about it, this year is really dangerous, if you encounter infection, the mortality will be very high, not to mention pneumonia or various visceral inflammation. He saw that Tolkien had stood up and was about to leave the table. He turned to Zhao Mai and said, "Mike, there's something I want you to help me with."

"That's right. Friends just want to help each other!" Zhao Mai said to him with a smile, "come on, how can I help you?"

"Can you drive me home? If you wait for the train to change again, it may be too slow. " "My Edith fell ill and things didn't look good," Tolkien said

"No problem. Let's go now."

"Hey, did you two forget that the Ministry of magic has blocked all the entrances and exits, and no one from outside is allowed to come in?" Ellebella is the most enthusiastic, quickly said: "if you go out, it is likely that you will not be able to come back to test, this is a very troublesome thing!""Let's think of another way. Let's go back first." Zhao Mai motioned Tolkien not to say more. Out of caution, he just said: "I think the Ministry of magic is just guarding against Muggles or Muggle items that come in by mistake. It's not keeping the wizard out. It's accommodating. Please cover up for us. Something happened at home

"No problem. We all know that family matters." Ellebella agreed. When Zhao Mai and Tolkien walked out of the castle, the taxi was waiting outside. "Do you want to tell Dumbledore?" Asked Tolkien as he got in the car.

"Well, I think so, too. Professor Dumbledore has always been very kind to the tutors and I believe he can understand them. " After thinking about it, Zhao Mai explained to him, "there is another reason why we must inform him. Although the examination has become simple, the quota is still limited. Don't forget how many attacks we have encountered before. We haven't found out who did it. Can you guarantee that no one will report to the Ministry of magic and that we won't be stuck on the border or even lose our qualification? When I was attacked by the coma curse, there were only classmates around me, but no professors. "

"It's all classmates. It won't be like this, will it?" Tolkien rubbed his forehead with his hand. "I'll go back alone. You stay. In case... "

"I'm here. There's nothing in case." Zhao Mai said to Tolkien, "you just received the bad news. You are too nervous, so calm down first. Now that you've come to me, I'm sure I'll help you deal with it. It's what friends should do. "

"Thank you." "Where are we going?" Tolkien said

"Hogsmeade village, we want to buy some things, potions, dispensing materials, complete sets of tools and the most important," Zhao said. "Things that can bring us back, such as flypowder and brooms."