Chapter 547

In fact, Vaseline's divination class should be abandoned like Hermione.

Especially when staring at the crystal ball, Fanlin can not see the future, but constantly analyzes the structure of the crystal ball.

It looks like a daze, and in fact, it is.

Fanlin didn't hear what Professor trawley had said before.

To tell you the truth, in the old days, Fanlin was able to make bad predictions based on what was in the prophecy. Now, Fanlin can only do the same thing as Harry

Predicting your own death? The more miserable the death, the better

This has always been a reserved program for divination classes.

Trelawney likes to watch this. As we all know, Harry and Ron's divination class scores are not very good, but it can be seen in the past.

Or try it through alchemy?

Fanlin slightly a Leng, this idea is a bit terrible.

He remembered the attack on nicoleme that day, and the whole pot burst open.

What does this mean, and what kind of things will he provoke in the future?

It's still a bit of a bad, slightly hot day, which makes van Lin feel a little uncomfortable if you can get Harry and Ron to sit further away.

In the words of two people, versine is a self-propelled thermostat.

He is Public refrigerator?

If you can, Fanlin would like to give Harry a thorough cleaning with magic, but since the day the curse failed, van Lin knew that he could not use magic.

He's afraid Moody's is aware of this and, if he's using magic or something, his recovery will be delayed a lot.

It's bad.

Van Lim once thought moody was a vampire, but with the interest he showed, it didn't look like a vampire at all.

Promise Fanlin to teach students how to fight vampires?

If you say a vampire, you will never be interested in such things.

Or just imitating Moody's?

The defense against the dark arts professor looks more like a Death Eater, wary of Fanlin, and interested in Harry?

Fanlin would not believe that these vampires were loyal to Voldemort as soon as they joined Voldemort's camp.

Trevor has already said that they are only working with Voldemort, which may seem impractical, but that's what their leader thinks.

So far, Fanlin didn't want to understand what there was in Voldemort to attract these vampires.

Powerful power?

It's a ridiculous saying that Voldemort has barely a body now, and even if he does, there are still many people who can compete with him.

Voldemort's dependence is nothing more than his own magic and escape from death.

But these vampires obviously don't use it.

As long as there is blood to eat and strength is replenished, it is not difficult to sleep for a thousand years.

Maybe Trevor is an old ghost for hundreds of years. The one who can be the leader of the vampire must be one of the best in the group, and And

Who knows what these vampires are about?

They've been hiding for a long time, and there are very few vampires who occasionally show up in Albania or some black wizard gathering places.

Their long life determines their isolation.

Van Lim has been trying to figure out the purpose of these vampires, but he found that there is no place in Voldemort that can attract these vampires.

It's a bad feeling. It's completely lost.

In Van Lin's opinion, Voldemort's return will be delayed for a period of time after the loss of Pettigrew. However, Fanlin could not have imagined that Voldemort would move so fast.

Something unexpected.

The only thing Fanlin can associate with now is nicoleme.

In nicoleme's collection room, the vampire's ring, and nicoleme's golden compass.

What do these vampires need to do?

Gold compass is a powerful seal props, but what do vampires do?

Seal yourself?

Well, it's a bit impractical.

So, what is this?

Van Lin's eyes were fixed on the crystal ball, and he wanted to see something, but soon he gave up.

It's impractical. My soul is too rational. In Professor Trelawney's words

"You have a young body, but I feel that your soul is as dry as an old woman in her eighties..."

Hermione didn't hit the crystal ball in Professor trawley's face, which is really the fate of Professor trawley.What if it's van Lin?

"Don't stare at the crystal ball. It's no use at all. Maybe we should figure out how to deal with this damned astronomy assignment. Just like that damned prediction, why is it Professor trawley?"

Ron had no choice but to show his hands. "Accept your life, brother, the soul of an old man in his eighties..."

With that, Ron buried his head again.

Van Lin shook his head, homework must be completed, although other

Time turns every minute

"I have no idea what this means." Said Harry, staring at a long list of data.

"You know," said Ron, whose hair was all on one side, because he had been fiddling with it when he was confused. "I think it's time to use the old trick of last year."

"What, make it up?" "That's right." He's sweeping the ink off the desk, Ron said.

"Next Monday," he said as he wrote, "I'll probably have a cough because of Mars and Jupiter's bad luck," and he looked up at Harry. "You know - just talk about a bunch of painful things, and she'll take it."

"Yes," said Harry, who crumpled up the results of his previous efforts, tossed it over the heads of a group of chatting first graders and landed in the fire.

"Good On Monday, I'm in danger of - um - burns. "

"That's right, you're going to do that," said Ron fiercely. "We're going to see the snails again on Monday. OK, on Tuesday, I'll Well... "

"Lost a precious thing." Harry flipped through "pulling out the fog of the future" for inspiration.

"Good idea," said Ron, writing this, "because of mercury, why don't you write that someone you thought was a friend was stabbed in the back?"

"Yes Not bad... " Harry said, jotting it down as, "because Venus is vomiting Harry picked up a badge and looked at it. "What's it for?"

"It's not vomiting," Hermione said impatiently. "It's s s-p-e-w, representing the elves Welfare Association!"

"Never heard of it." Said Ron.

"Well, of course you haven't," said Hermione immediately. "I just started it."

"Ah?" How many surprises did you have, Ron

"Well, if the two of you take part, there will be four." Hermione said.

"Four?" Fanlin was stunned. His head couldn't turn around.

"Of course," said Hermione, "you and I, and then Harry and Ron are joining. You promised me..."

Silence is a virtue, but Fanlin does not remember when he promised.

Maybe Fred and George poured himself a couple of buttery beers?

"Do you think we want to go through the market wearing these badges? Say "spew" Said Ron.

"S-p-e-w," said Hermione angrily, "I'm going to stop the brutality of abusing our equally magical creatures and launch a campaign to change their legal status, but it's not the time. That's the main theme of our manifesto."

She waved the pile of brown paper at them. "I did a careful research in the library. The bad habit of enslaving elves dates back to centuries ago. I didn't believe I had been indifferent to it before."

"Hermione - listen," said Ron aloud, "they like to be enslaved, they like to be enslaved!"

"Our immediate goal," Hermione's voice was louder than Ron, as if she hadn't heard anything just now, "is to guarantee the wages and working conditions of the domestic elves. Our long-term goals include amending the law, prohibiting the abuse of wands, and getting an elf to enter the Department of biological regulation and control."

"So how do we do this?" Asked Harry. "We'll start by recruiting members," Hermione said happily. "I want the Weasleys to join in and buy a badge. This procedure can raise money for our campaign. Van Lin, you're the finance man. I've got a donation box for you. It's upstairs - Harry, you're the secretary. So, you've got to write down everything I'm saying for our first meeting Record of the meeting. "

"Minutes?"

Harry swears that he hasn't done any recording work in his life. He can't even take notes in class, and now let him do this kind of meeting notes?

It's embarrassing.

"Ron, you're responsible for soliciting members as Minister of publicity.... " Hermione nodded. It seemed that the distribution made Hermione very satisfied.

Everyone didn't speak. Ron looked at Hermione with a dying mood. It was a little awkward. The hall was silent, and even Hermione couldn't find anything to say.

Naturally, Fanlin did not dare to open his mouth. After Hermione said something casually, he announced the meeting was over, and several talents were granted amnesty

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