"Yes, he's a vampire," Luna said in a statement of fact. "When scrimger took over the ministry from fudge, my father wrote a long article about this, but the Ministry didn't allow him to publish it. Obviously, they don't want the truth to be revealed! "
Harry didn't think slinger could be a vampire, but he was used to Luna taking her father's fantasies seriously and repeating them over and over again, so he didn't answer.
However, if Luna wants to see a vampire, Harry can help, which is not a difficult thing, especially if Rutherford and Dumbledore have reached a partnership.
Strange to say, once a vampire entered Hogwarts, but Harry couldn't remember the name of the vampire who played moody.
What Van Lim said to Harry was that the name of the vampire was enchanted, and even a wizard like Dumbledore would not be able to find out the name of a vampire without the connection recognized by the vampire.
It's hard to imagine how powerful the ancestors of the vampires were, applying such powerful magic to the whole race.
While talking to Luna, the two people unknowingly approached srahorn's office, and the laughter, music and noisy conversation increased with their pace.
I don't know if this is the case, or if he did magic, the room in srahorn is much larger than that of an ordinary teacher's office.
The ceiling and walls were covered with emerald green, crimson and gold curtains, and looked like a giant tent. The room was crowded, bathed in a red light projected by a gold chandelier in the middle of the ceiling. There were a group of real fairies flying in the lamp, each of which was a bright spot.
From a distant corner came a loud song, which sounded like a mandolin accompaniment; several elderly wizards were smoking their pipes, talking attentively, shrouded in a cloud of smoke, and many domestic Elves were squeaking through the forest like legs, covered with silver plates full of food, and they looked like they were It's like a little table walking around.
"Oh, roar, Harry, my child!" As soon as Harry and Luna squeezed into the room, srahorn cried, "come in, come in. I have so many people to introduce to you."
Slughorn wore a tassel Swan hat to match his smoking jacket. He held Harry by the arm as if he wanted to do a phantom shift with him. He led him straight into the party; Harry grabbed Luna's hand, Drag her to keep up with him.
"Harry, I'd like you to meet Eddie vauper, a student of mine a long time ago, the author of" brothers in arms: my life with a vampire "- of course, this is his friend, zombie."
Walter was a short man with glasses. He grabbed Harry's hand and shook it warmly. But the man named Eugenie looked strange, pale and unified with dark red pupils.
Luna was right. There was a vampire at slahorn's party.
Harry reached out and shook the vampire. It felt like he was no different from a normal person except for the temperature.
The vampire ghost just nodded. He was tall and thin, with a deep shadow under his eyes. It looked boring at first, because a group of girls were standing beside him curiously and excitedly, but after Harry arrived, the vampire was obviously interested, at least
"Oh, Harry Potter, I'm so happy!" Walter gazed into Harry's face with myopic eyes. "I was talking to Professor srahorn not long ago, where is the biography of Harry Potter that we are looking forward to?"
"Well," said Harry, "what? Biography? "
Harry was a little confused. He didn't say biography earlier. Even those interviews in the prophet's daily made Harry very big. Moreover, Harry didn't think his deeds were worth publishing.
Learn about girero Lockhart?
It was probably the most embarrassing semester Harry had ever had.
"Oh, yes, as modest as Horace described it!" "I don't care. "But seriously --"
suddenly, his way of speaking changed; suddenly he seemed to be talking about business, "I'd love to help you write this book - people are eager to know more about you, dear child, do you know? It's yearn! If you agree to give me a few interviews, it will take four or five hours, so we can finish the book in a few months. And it doesn't take a lot of effort for you. I promise you - you can ask me if I'm right - come here
The vampire was moving slowly towards the girls nearby, looking hungry.
"Come here, have a piece of pie," wople said, grabbing a piece of pie from the elf and shoved it into Eugenie's hand, then turned his attention to Harry. "My dear child, you don't know what gold you can make""I'm really not interested," Harry said firmly. "I just saw two friends. I'm sorry."
He pulled Luna into the crowd; he had just seen a ball of long brown hair and plates disappearing between the members of the two eccentric sisters. "Hermione! Hermione
"Harry! You're here, thank God! Hi, Luna
"Hey, Hermione!" Harry looked at Hermione in a sky blue dress Muggle style, but it's really the most comfortable one among all
"Are you?" Harry looked at two glasses of juice and an empty glass on the plate and couldn't help wondering. "And Fanlin?"
"Oh, this is for him. Maybe you can get two cups. Let's go over there..."
"What's the matter with this empty cup, and why are you..." Harry thought it strange.
With his understanding of van Lin, at this time point, van Lin should be honest and diligent to clean up everything for Hermione
"Oh, he's talking to a man," said Hermione, "a vampire."
"Vampire?" Luna's eyes lit up.
"Vampire? I just saw one of them, right next to slakhon, and it was... "
"I'm afraid they're not the same people, I think." Hermione shook her head and said, "actually, I don't feel very good with the one who's with Professor slahorn."
"The same." Harry shrugged. "So Talking to Fanlin... "
"Yes, Mr. porter. Nice to meet you. Mr. van leen Ayre and I were just discussing when you'll be here." A tall man suddenly appeared behind him, and Harry had a tingling feeling on his back, that cold breath.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I think there are some problems recently. Some of my abilities can't be well controlled."
"So, Rutherford, you should accept my spell honestly." Said Fanlin, pouring some dragon blood into the empty cup and handing it to Rutherford.
"Well, Mr. Dumbledore has helped me before." Rutherford said, "I don't think it's necessary to
"Drink yours." Fanlin some bad gas said, for the vampire Fanlin also do not know why, it is very difficult to have any good feeling.
Maybe it's because the people they come into contact with are all Trevor or Rutherford. There are more people in 13. If you want to change to a vampire sister or a little Lori
Gabriel is good. They're rolling on the same bed
Well Sleep for more than half a month, of course, the main reason is because Hibiscus is not reliable, but in fact, Gabriel and van Lin and Hermione relationship is quite good.
The five of them went to the other side of the room, and along the way Harry picked up a few cups of mead. It was too late when they realized that Professor Trelawney was standing alone.
"Hello," Luna said politely to Professor Trelawney.
"Good evening, dear," Professor Trelawney said, staring at Luna with difficulty.
Van reen smelled cooking Sherry again. That's Sybil's favorite taste, and since Firenze came out of the Centaur tribe, Professor Trelawney's life has been more and more difficult.
The two masters of mysticism, two divination, to be exact, were Professor Trelawney who successfully demonstrated to everyone what a peer is an enemy.
And in this silent duel, it is clear that
"I haven't seen you in class lately..."
"No, I'm going to Firenze's class this year," Luna said, of course, and the girl was quite outspoken.
Obviously, Sybil was defeated.
"Oh, of course," Professor Trelawney was angry, and she was laughing drunk. "Or Doberman, as I usually call him. You must think that Professor Dumbledore will drive that horse away when I come back to class, right? But not We have classes together It's an insult, frankly, an insult. Do you know... "
Professor trawley seemed too drunk to recognize the others.
Harry and some of van Lin wanted to leave, especially Hermione, who was upset by Professor trayne, while Rutherford asked.
"Is this the author of the prophecy? The prophet
"Oh, please..." Fanlin said, "if you don't speak, no one will treat you..."
"Oh, come on..." Harry glanced away, and saw slahorn and his friends of unknown rank coming this way.
"You ate Is it? "
"Eat Eat... "
Harry and several people in Fanlin face embarrassed, had to, a few people quickly turned to join Luna, but made a mistake, they all ignored Luna talking to who.
"Harry Potter!" Professor trawley said in a deep and trembling voice that she had noticed him for the first time."Oh, Hello," Harry said awkwardly.
"My dear child!" She said in a very small but far away voice. "Those rumors! Those reports! The real one! Of course, I knew a long time ago Never a good sign, Harry But why don't you keep taking divination? For you, this course is the most important
"Oh, Sybil, we all think our subjects are the most important!" A loud voice said that srahorn appeared on the other side of Professor trawley, his face red, his swan hat a little crooked, a cup of Mead in one hand, and a huge pie in the other.
"But I don't think I've taught such a potion genius!" Slaghorn looked at Harry with his eyes full of blood but still affectionate. "Talent, you know - like his mother! I've only taught a few students with this ability. I can tell you, Siberia - why even Severus -- "
to van Lin's horror, srahorn stretched out his arm as if he had dug Snape out of the thin air.
"No more hiding, come here, Severus!" Slahorn belched happily. "I'm talking about Harry's extraordinary ability to make potions! Of course, you should also take some credit. You have taught him for five years! "
Snape, unable to move on his shoulder, was cradled by srahorn. He squinted at Harry from above his hooked nose.
This makes everyone's hair stand on end. No one has ever seen Professor Snape in this state. According to the human setup, Snape is definitely a member of the abstinence department. He is linked with each other and dare not think about it.
"It's funny. I don't remember teaching Porter anything."
"Oh, that's all talent Exclaimed slahorn. "You should see what he handed in his first class, the water of life and death - never seen a student do so well on his first try, even you, Severus --"
"really?" Snape said calmly that his eyes were still fixed on Harry, which made Harry very uneasy.
The last thing he wanted to see was Snape starting to investigate how his new talent in potions came about.
"Remind me what other classes you took, Harry?" Asked slahorn.
"Defense against the dark arts, magic spell, metamorphosis, herbalism..."
"In short, all the subjects needed to be an Auror." Snape let out the slightest sneer.
"Yes, well, that's my wish," Harry said defiantly.
"And you will be a great Auror too Said slahorn in a loud voice.
"I don't think you should be an Auror, Harry," Luna said unexpectedly. Everyone looked at her. "Auror is part of the tooth rot conspiracy, and I thought everyone knew it. They want to bring down the Ministry of magic from the inside, through the black magic and gum disease. "
Everyone laughed, and Harry even choked half of his Mead in his nose.
Really, that's the benefit of bringing Luna.
Luna's good-looking skin bag is absolutely hiding a soul of incomparable wheat skin, ghost knows where Luna came from so many ideas and brain holes.
He coughed and lifted the goblet, soaked, but still grinning, he saw a more refreshing sight: Mr. filch was pulling Draco Malfoy's ear towards him.
"Professor slahorn," gasped filch, his chin shaking and his bulging eyes glowing wildly at the naughty student. "I found the boy lurking in the hallway upstairs. He claimed to have been invited to your party, but his departure was delayed. Have you ever sent him an invitation? "
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