Chapter 139

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"Harry, what's up?"

Van Lim asked anxiously. Just where Justin's body was found, Harry was taken to Dumbledore's office by Professor McGonagall and refused to be followed.

"Harry..." Hermione asked, "what's going on? What did Professor Dumbledore tell you? How to solve this problem... "

"Harry..."

"Dumbledore, believe me..." Harry, like a neurotic, suddenly said this.

"You say, am I the successor of Slytherin?"

"Er..." Fanlin frowned, "why do you think so? You're all with us, how can..."

"Then why do I always hear those strange voices, and I, I, I always need these damned things..." Harry was a little depressed and said, "this makes me doubt myself..."

"Er..."

Everyone stopped talking. Although they believed in Harry, Harry's figure seemed to exist every time something strange happened. It seems that they have a share of

"Harry You shouldn't think so. We're just Just, by chance? Anyway, we need to speed up the progress. Now the attacks are more and more frequent. You must cheer up... "

Fanlin some pale said, "maybe you should have a good rest, these days have been with us, do not care about those who question your words..."

Hermione stepped forward and grabbed Harry's arm with one hand. Her eyes were so clear, which seemed to give Harry some comfort.

"OK..." Harry nodded, as if to agree to their request, "too, I really should relax Maybe going to bed now should be a good choice. "

Harry reluctantly grinned. It looked very pale in Van Lin, but it was better than Harry's gray face when he first found him.

"OK..." Van Lin nodded. "Then Hermione and I will continue to search for information about the monster. Spiders can petrify or even kill people, or even make ghosts die again But how could the ghost die again... "

This is obviously not a reasonable thing, even in the magic world, it is against the law of observability.

Although, for the vast majority of people, magic is also cognitive breaking.

"Who knows, good night, van Lin, Hermione, and..." Harry looked around, and Ron had been in his original corner from the moment before, with no intention of coming.

"Well Good night Harry was not in the mood to think so much. He waved his hand tired. He needed a good sleep to replenish his strength.

"Good night..."

They said good night to Harry. It was more than nine o'clock in the evening. Because of the terrorist attacks, no one was allowed to appear in the Hogwarts corridor at night.

And because of this, their evening astronomy observation class has been cancelled.

Even Fanlin heard that someone had planned to apply to leave Hogwarts. After all, even Dumbledore, the greatest White wizard in the magic world, said that Hogwarts was not safe, he could not protect everyone

"It's quiet..."

Hermione was holding the book. When this happened, she couldn't calm down and look for the information.

"Ah Yes, it's really quiet. " Van Lin nodded, "even a little dead!"

Hermione closed the book and sat on the sofa, watching the fire in the fireplace.

The fire was not bright or even very weak. Occasionally, one or two sparks burst because of the burning of firewood, but it quickly extinguished before it fell on the carpet.

The carpet here has magic.

"I never thought I would be a little witch..." Hermione said quietly, "I thought I would be able to go to middle school, then high school, and finally get into a university I like, and learn a major that satisfies me."

"In fact, I thought it would be, even though I learned magic at a very young age..." Fanlin touched his nose and was treated as a freak when he was a child.

"As a child?" Hermione said, "didn't you come to Hogwarts for the first time to officially contact magic?"

"No..." Fanlin laughed. "In fact, when I was very young, although I am not big now It's only half the size... "

Fanlin laughed awkwardly, "because I went into the basement of my house by mistake. You know, my mother is a Chinese wizard, and all my talents come from her I saw the first magic book in my life there, and then I embarked on this road of no return... "

"No way back?" Hermione looked at Van Lin strangely.

"Isn't it?" Van Lin laughed awkwardly, "at least at first, my father thought so. I don't know why, he took a wizard as his wife, and then he opposed his children to learn magic In fact, it was headmaster Dumbledore who came to our house in person to persuade my father and, of course, Professor McGonagall... ""It's nature..." Hermione nodded undeniably. "Your grandmother is the headmaster of the nine immortals academy, and my grandfather is the Minister of the Chinese Ministry of magic. How could they allow their grandson to know nothing about magic?"

“……” Fanlin scratched his head awkwardly. That's right, but there was always a sense of Malfoy.

"But I don't understand the most..." Hermione rolled her eyes. "You don't know how happy my parents were when I got the invitation to Hogwarts..."

"Maybe they want you to try something different..." Fanlin said, some boring with the hands of those flames, the flame with his hands and constantly changing shape.

"Magic is magic, isn't it..." Hermione watched van Lin's movements, and she fiddled with the fire.

Now two people control a fire in the fireplace, which looks interesting.

With a wave of their hands, the two flames collided in the sky. With a crack, a beautiful flame flower appeared in front of them.

Two people looked at each other, and then they all laughed. They didn't know what was the reason. Anyway, they wanted to laugh. It was very comfortable.

"I'm not going to die, am I?" Said Hermione, looking into van Lin's eyes.

"Yes, nothing can hurt you, absolutely..."

Hermione nodded forcefully, "I think so, so good night, Fanlin..."

"Good night!"

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