Chapter 1130

It gave Harry an unreal feeling that he had seen it, or rather, had experienced it.

He's repeating the same thing as the man, except that they're not after a Slug Club dinner, they're just after an ordinary potion class, and slahorn is a bit busy now.

"So Come here, now, Harry, you're going to be late for the next class, "Slughorn said with a smile, the gold buttons snapping as his longskin briefcase closed.

"Sir," Harry said with some urgency, and he could not help thinking of Voldemort, "in fact, er I want to ask you some questions. "

"Ask, my dear child, whatever..."

Harry couldn't help but pull out of the room when he heard what srahorn said. As Hermione said, since slahorn was hiding his memory, he asked such a simple question

All of a sudden, Harry felt that the future was a little gloomy, but anyway, he said that he should

"Er Sir, I wonder if you know Know the soul fragment? " Harry said with a long sigh of relief, um There should be no problem.

However, Slughorn was stunned, which obviously brought a strong impact to slaghorn. His round face suddenly sank. He licked his lips and said hoarsely, "what do you say?"

"I mean, do you know anything about soul fragments, sir, you see --" Harry said solemnly, but before Harry finished, slahorn interrupted him.

"So Dumbledore put this Has it been entrusted to you? " Said Slughorn in a low voice. His voice changed completely. Instead, he was shocked and frightened. He took a handkerchief from his coat pocket and wiped his sweating forehead.

"Dumbledore showed you those - the memories, right?" Asked Slughorn.

"Yes Harry said frankly that he thought it was better not to lie about it.

"Oh, yes, of course, I should have thought of that..." Slughorn said quietly, still rubbing his pale face. "Of course Well, if you've seen those memories, you'll know, I don't know anything... "

"Any?" Srahorn repeats firmly, "things about soul fragments."

It looks like srahorn is going to get angry, but it's not really true. He feels guilty.

Slughorn grabs his longskin briefcase, tucks his handkerchief back into his pocket and walks to the door of the dungeon classroom.

"Sir," Harry said disappointedly, "I just thought there might be more memories about them -"

"you?" Slughorn said, "you're wrong, totally wrong!"

Slaghorn shook his head, as if to ask for help.

Slughorn said this and slammed the door of the dungeon classroom before Harry could say anything.

In fact, neither Fanlin nor Hermione felt sympathy for Harry's painful meeting, which was inevitable, and Harry thought of it.

What's more, even inviting srahorn to teach at Hogwarts is a threat, let alone a confession of what he did.

For example, tell Tom what Horcruxes are and how to make them?

However, this reason obviously can't transfer the hatred Harry caused in potions class before.

Hermione is still angry that Harry didn't do anything in pharmacy class. Ron also resented Harry for not offering him a piece of bezoar.

And vaseline didn't want to be involved in Harry's whole project.

Discuss how to persuade slahorn?

Compared with this, van Lin thinks there is a simpler and more effective way, but this way obviously Dumbledore will not use, so it is better to leave the trouble to Harry.

There's something worse than that.

For example, there is a new plan about Voldemort. Since Voldemort entered the field of vampires, he has become stronger and stronger. Moreover, all the information of Voldemort is completely hidden. According to Snape, the current activity is basically given to several people in Bellatrix. As Voldemort's favorite vampire, obviously, Bella Trix's position is incomparably high.

After all, don't Bella and Voldemort have another child

But it was a tragedy, like Voldemort's parents, born through the potion of love.

In any case, Fanlin had heard this saying. Otherwise, there were many people who worshipped Voldemort, but Bellatrix was the alien of all death eaters, and no one dared to do anything to Bella.

In other words, the child should be in the near future. Counting the time, it seems that

"It would be stupid if we all did that!" Harry said irritably. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the questions of his friends. Especially when he tried to reconcile the contradiction between Ron and Hermione, how could he not see the two people's attitudes so consistent?"Look, I've tried to soften him so that I can ask him about Voldemort, haven't I? Oh, you froze a handle Harry said angrily. Ron couldn't help shaking when he heard the name.

Harry was infuriated by Ron and Hermione's attitude towards his failure. He spent the next few days thinking about how to deal with Slughorn. Harry decided to make Slughorn feel that he had forgotten all about soul fragments before he started again; it would really paralyze Slughorn and give him the illusion of security.

In fact, when Harry stopped asking Slughorn any more questions, the potion teacher began to treat Harry kindly again. He seemed to have suppressed it in his heart.

Harry began to wait to be invited to Slughorn's small evening party, even if Quidditch's training plan was changed. Unfortunately, there are no more such invitations.

Harry discussed with van Lin, Hermione, and (most importantly) Ginny that none of them had been invited, even if they only knew it, but no one had.

Harry can't help but wonder if Slughorn hasn't forgotten what happened, so he doesn't give Harry any chance to ask questions.

"I can't find any description of the soul fragment!" Hermione told Harry, "not at all! I've looked through all the information, even some books that can teach you how to make the most terrible potions - none! All I can find is this. In the introduction of magimostevil, listen - soul fragment is the most evil magic invention. We can't say it or give its usage... "

"I wonder, why do you say that?" Hermione said helplessly that she slammed the old book, which sent out a terrible wail.

"Oh, shut up," Hermione slammed the book into her bag, apparently dissatisfied with the book.

In fact, it's hard for Hermione to forget that Harry used bezoar and did nothing in potions class, which made Hermione feel like a fool.

It's not so much Harry that it's a blow to Hermione's ideas.

From Professor Snape's malice decades ago? This makes Hermione, who has always believed in books, doubt her outlook on life.

This also makes Fanlin recognize one thing, maybe Hermione will never learn alchemy like Fred and George. Sometimes, Hermione really lacks imagination. Even if Hermione is good enough, girls are more willing to believe in the accumulation of experience.

……

The snow on the Quidditch field melted with the arrival of February and was replaced by cold and humid. Purple gray clouds hung low over the castle, and a sudden rain made the grass more muddy.

It was in this weather that the sixth graders ushered in their first phantom shift class in the auditorium rather than in the venue.

The course is specially scheduled for Saturday morning so that they don't miss any of the normal classes. When van Lin and Hermione and Harry arrive at the auditorium (Ron has gone down with ravend), they find that the table has already disappeared. The heavy rain washes the high window glass. In front of the auditorium, there are four college presidents and a little wizard

This must be the director from the Ministry of magic. However, Fanlin did not think that the mentor would be any better than the professor at Hogwarts. For the members of the Ministry who wash their sleep without doing anything, van Lin has always been in favor of them.

This is probably the heritage of the Ministry of magic faculty for a long time, and we should refer to the former defense against the dark arts professor, our lovely Ms. Umbridge.

This refers to the teacher's abnormal expressionless face, hair tied into a small bunch, it seems that a breeze can blow him away.

As a matter of fact, Vaseline has been wondering whether he can get the job because of his body shape, or whether his body shape determines that he can disappear and reappear.

To some extent, the smaller the volume and density, it seems that it is easier to perform magic like phantom shifting.

"Good morning!" When the four deans asked for silence, he said, "my name is vilcott Edward. I'm going to be the instructor of your phantom shift course for the next two weeks

"Malfoy, be quiet! Concentrate Cried Professor McGonagall. Everyone looked back. Malfoy's face turned pink, and he strode away. Crabbe looked angry. He seemed to have just had a quiet argument with Crabbe.

Harry gave Snape a quick glance, and he seemed annoyed, too.

"I hope you'll all do well in your exams in the near future." Edward went on, as if he had never been interrupted. "I think you all know that in general, you can't move in Hogwarts. But the principal made an exception today - just in this auditorium - we have an hour for you to practice. Should I stress that it would be unwise of you to move your phantom outside Hogwarts. "

"I want each of you to adjust your position now and make sure there is a five foot gap in front of you." People are starting to act. Of course, there is a lot of stumbling and bickering, and everyone wants to stand in the front. This made the four deans busy."Harry, where are you going Asked Hermione.

But Harry didn't answer; he walked quickly through the crowd, he passed professor frivy - he was trying to adjust a couple of Ravenclaw students, past professor spruot - who was forcing a couple of huckepatch students into a line, and he finally came right behind Malfoy, who was squabbling with Crabbe five feet away.

This makes Fanlin and Hermione some speechless, Harry is a persistent person, and in a lot of times, Harry is a bit persistent and not very decent.

"I don't know how long it will take. It takes more time than I thought." Crabbe opened his mouth to speak, but Malfoy guessed again what he was going to say. "You see, what I do has nothing to do with you, Crabbe. You and Goyle just do what I've caught and hope for your wind! "

"If I want my friends to watch the wind, I'll tell them what I want to do." Harry said, so that his voice could be heard by Malfoy.

The scene returned to calm, after all, that kind of space conversion and so on looked very tall magic or very eye-catching.

"Thank you," Edward said, "and now He waved his wand, and an old-fashioned wooden ring immediately appeared in front of each student.

"It's very important to remember the three places," Edward said! "Destination, destination, destination!"

“？？？” Fanlin thinks that some things are not reliable. Should we emphasize important things three times?

"The first step: focus your mind on where you're going," Edward said. "For example, in your wooden ring, now you're gently focusing on your destination."

Everyone was secretly looking around to see the others staring at their wooden rings and hurriedly doing so. Harry looked at the circle on the dusty floor and tried to think nothing. It turned out to be futile. He couldn't help watching Malfoy.

"Step two," Edward said, focusing your attention and occupying space! Every cell in the whole body wants to enter!

Harry stealthily glanced around. Not far to his left, Ernie McMillan was trying to stare at his ring. His face was red, and he looked like an enlarged deformed egg. Harry snickered and turned back to look at his ring.

"Step three," Edward said, "stand at that point and feel yourself moving when I command. At my command, now... "

Harry peeked around again. Most of them were nervous and ready to move immediately. Harry focused on his ring again. He had forgotten why it was the destination three times.

“…… Three! "

Harry began to spin at that point. He lost his balance and almost fell. But he was not the only one to lose his balance and fall. Suddenly the hall was full of people who were staggering, and Neville fell on his back; on the other side, Ernie McMillan seemed to be shaking and spinning his toes in his ring until he found Dan laughing at him.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter," Edward said lightly. "It's no accident. Please go back to your original position and adjust your rings."

In fact, van Lin stood beside Professor McGonagall early. He just needed a certificate, just like a Muggle needs a driving license.

However, others can't. the second time is no better than the first. The third time seems to be worse. And the fourth time, nothing exciting happened.

The hall was filled with screams of pain, and everyone looked terrified. Susan born of huffpaff college was shaking in her ring, her left leg still five feet away where she started.

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