Chapter 533： dream

When the two men who signed the engagement appeared together again in the lobby, the spring breeze on Albert's face and the smiling smile on Furong's face could not be concealed.

"Congratulations." Allen handed the newly transformed growth wand and sincerely thanked the two.

Hibiscus took the Mithril Wand, a light spewed from the wand's port, and turned into pink roses in the sky. The sky was full of fragrance, and the fragrance was refreshing. "It's still my grandmother's hair, which is a little heavier than before, but it feels smoother by casting a spell, thank you Allen."

When I received the attribute potions and potions, after she introduced the functions of these potions, she widened her eyes and took the potions carefully. Her expression was both joyful and There is a little melancholy.

Alan, who noticed Furong ’s expression, raised her head and smiled gently at Albert. “Furong, do n’t worry about Gabrielle. After she graduates, if you want to join the Harris family, you will take her to work on the TV station, although According to house rules, I can't let her enter the tower, but the attribute potions and the magical knowledge that those professors give to the peripheral members can be provided to her without any contribution from her. In addition, you should practice more brain closure and habits at any time Run him without mentioning that this can prevent outsiders ... There are many guys who have developed the habit of capturing the mind at any time. In fact, we also use it as an exercise. "

"I really don't like her very much." Looking at Furong surrounded by romance and happiness, Daisy, standing in the corner of the hall, said to Penello, and when he saw Penello's understanding expression, he quickly explained. , "Of course not because of her stunning beauty due to Meiwa's lineage or her name that sounds like" sticky phlegm "."

"Father taught us that we should pay attention to demeanor when doing things, so do n’t embarrass you even if you do n’t agree. And she does n’t. I notice that she is a very picky girl and likes to express her ideas directly, regardless of the occasion "Daisy pouted," "In addition, her pursuit of so-called elegance is almost a matter of ignorance. Even dinner has to be eaten together ..."

Penello nodded, looking at Daisy's appearance, but couldn't help thinking: "Before Furong joined, the most direct family at home regardless of occasions was Daisy yourself."

Thinking of this, Penello looked up at Furong again, and determined that the reason she did n’t like her was purely because of her amazing beauty due to the Meiwa lineage. The blood alliance badge she just appeared on her body aggravated this An idea: "Neither Alan nor I have set up a blood alliance yet."

On the other side, Hermione was also talking to Luna about the big and small things that happened recently. After asking about Demstrand ’s information, Hermione mentioned Hogwarts: "Today at Hogwarts at noon I held a Quidditch match, Ravenclaw's second game, against Slytherin. Ravenclaw won again, obviously the Ravenclaw Quidditch team has already been training and tactics for those professional teams The arrangement is on the right track, the players are more and more tacit, and the tactics are getting better and better. Now from the overall score, Ravenclaw has far ahead of the other three teams. In the final game, Harry of Gryffindor could not return. In addition to the College Cup, Ravenclaw will once again win this year. "

Luna looked at Hermione with a red glow on her face because of the high mood: "You have become a really quirky fan."

At this time, in the Hogwarts Gryffindor common room, Harry was also talking to Ron and them about today's game. "I thought that without Allen, Ravenclaw's strength would be greatly reduced. I didn't expect that they will play better this year. The combat style and technology are not like the amateur team in the college."

"It would be great if Dumbledore could lift Umbridge's ban on you. Without you, Quidditch training would be a torment." Ron complained as he checked the distorted lesson paper he had just written. Harry was banned, but he was allowed to participate in the game at will, which is an insult to his ability. What's more, for him, every training is almost a kind of torture. The distrustful eyes of his teammates, and the constant sound of "Weasley is our king" outside the court all upset him.

"Fortunately, the number of people participating in the training has returned to the original number, and our black magic defense training team has finally entered the formal." Harry quickly changed the subject, and talking about DA is a good idea, which has recently become a One of the topics Ron cares about the most.

After listening to Hermione ’s explanation, Harry and Ron changed the name of the Black Magic Defense Training Group from Y.M.D.A to D.A. Dumbledore ’s Army. Harry felt that such a name also made sense. After notifying the change of name through the contact gold coins distributed by Hermione, he also explained and apologized for the joke that he had made because of his lack of knowledge about Muggles.

During the group meeting again, the Muggle-born wizards who participated in the training for the first time also appeared in the training class again, but obviously Ron ’s reputation was damaged again, although people accepted this as a misunderstanding. , But again doubted Ron's orientation.

Harry thought of Simeon Finigan and Lee Jordan's guess about Ron when he had dinner in the auditorium just now.

Seymour whispered to Lee Jordan sitting on his left: "Even if it's a misunderstanding, Ron would love a **** song so much. It also shows whether his subconscious ... you know, although Harry is obviously not, he is now I'm playing fiercely with Ginny, but Ron's maintenance of him is obviously beyond the scope of general friendship. The reports should be true. My mother said that the newspapers are still credible. "

Li Qiaodan nodded thoughtfully, and then opened his mouth with his unique rhythm of the commentary and the gesture of gestures: "Being **** is much harder than being black, it is really like this , Because ... Ron, as a homosexual who dare not expose his true orientation, he will face many problems that would not be encountered as a black man. I do n’t have to go out at least to announce that I am black, I do n’t have to ask me Parents sat down and told them that I was black, I do n’t have to specifically ask them to come and say, 'Dad, Mom, I want to tell you something, I hope you will still love me after listening, I am black, I ... I am born That's it. '"

Thinking of this, if Ron was n’t sitting in front of Harry, he felt he could n’t help but smiled a little. He settled on his mind and continued to talk to Ron about Dumbledore ’s army. Now Harry is very serious about DA In the heart, Ginny has replaced him as a Gryffindor finder. In his life, in addition to learning, the most interesting and meaningful thing is DA ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Even in sleep In the middle, he actually dreamed that he returned to the assembly room to guide the students in training.

The dream is transformed ...

His body was soft, powerful and flexible, leaning against the ground and gliding with his abdomen ... the light was very dark, but he could see the light of the surrounding objects, some strange and vivid colors. He turned his head to see someone sitting on the ground, his head hanging on his chest, his outline flashing in the dark.

Harry was eager to bite the man, but the man woke up and jumped up. A silver cloak slipped off his leg. Harry saw his bright, blurry silhouette standing in front of him. A wand was pulled from the belt. He had no choice but stood up and attacked, two, three times, and inserted his fangs deeply into the man's skin, feeling the ribs cracked between his teeth, warm blood ... …

The man yelled in pain ... and then went silent ... paralyzed at the foot of the wall ... blood splashed on the ground ...

His forehead hurt terribly ... it seemed to explode ...

"Harry! Harry!"

He opened his eyes, covered in cold sweat, and the sheets were all wrapped around him, like tights. He felt like a hot tong was inserted in his forehead.

Ron stood in front of the bed, as if frightened. Harry took a deep breath and propped himself up from the bed, his eyes blurred with pain, but he had to tell Ron that it was very important ...

"Your father," Harry said breathlessly, his chest undulating. "It's your father ... Mr. Arthur Weasley has an accident ..."

"Harry, buddy," Ron doubted. "You ... you are just dreaming."

"No!" Harry said violently, making Ron understand, "It's not a dream, it's not a normal dream. I'm there, I saw ... I did it!"