Chapter 1675

"Why? I want to go home at Christmas. I'm really tired this semester

Hermione pursed her lips and swayed her professor's arm. It was fair to stay in school last Christmas. What did she do in France this winter?

"There are 11 old magic schools registered by the International Federation of Wizardry all over the world. Each school has its own traditional dominant subjects, and even some real mysteries that other schools don't know. There are three magic schools in Europe..."

the little girl understood and raised her hand: "I know, it's Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry, booth Barton School of magic, durmstrand college, are you taking me to busbarton

"Remember what happened to Nicole LeMay last year? The headmaster used the excuse to say that it was his magic stone, but it was actually the resurrection stone. It was a trap to verify whether Voldemort was really alive

Su Ming touches her head. She is a little taller than last year, but her front teeth are still a little bigger.

"Yes, but what does it matter?"

Hermione showed a helpless look. She felt that if it was really like the book, the magic stone would be more useful than the resurrection stone.

Su Ming pulls her to the troll tapestry. She knows what to do when she looks at the location. She needs a private conversation room.

After a few steps back and forth, a door appeared on the wall, and she and the professor walked in. It was a heavily guarded secret room, like a prison interrogation room.

There was no sofa, only cold wooden stools.

She heard the professor close the door and a gentle voice behind her:

"I told Dumbledore that Voldemort was still alive. But he didn't believe it at all, and he didn't think about Horcruxes. He chose to grab the resurrection stone as bait because it was the ring of the gunte clan's patriarch. He thought Voldemort might want to get it back if he was still alive

Hermione dropped her lips. "Then why did you tell me it was the Sorcerer's stone?"

"Because Dumbledore didn't tell me anything, he started unilateral action. Although he and I were allies, he didn't trust me at that time. What he said to the professors was Sorcerer's stone." Su Ming threw the pot directly to Lao Deng.

Hermione took a deep breath. She sat on the stool, and the torch cast a shaking shadow on the wall not far away: "brag, you always say that you are an ally with Dumbledore, but they are the headmaster and you are just a professor."

"Just a professor? The wings are hard, aren't they? "

Su Ming pinches Hermione's small face and makes her grab her hands in the air. Then she lights a cigarette, sits on the bench opposite Hermione and says in a deep voice:

"I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect to get along with you in return. Well, I have a showdown. In fact, I also have my own school of magic, which is also the president. "

"..."

the little girl tilted her head, and her expression was "disbelief". She was used to saying all kinds of groundless things and regarded it as a kind of genius disease.

She admits that he really knows a lot and has great strength, but sometimes his imagination is too rich to distinguish between dreams and real things...

"then, headmaster, where is your school?"

"Not in this world."

"In the world of the underworld

"I don't want to tell you. When you grow up, I will take you to further study. Are you willing?"

"If you really have a school, then I really want to go."

Thus, unconsciously, Hermione made an appointment for the future journey and took a solid step towards becoming the supreme mage.

Su Ming achieved his goal, but had no intention to prove himself to the little girl now. He brought the topic back to his trip to France: "in a word, I talked to Dumbledore afterwards. He deeply realized his mistake and apologized to me. He also said that Nicole LeMay owed me a favor...

" and so on. " Hermione waved her hand: "why does the headmaster say he is wrong, but LeMay owes you a favor?"

"Because Lao Deng and Lemei have a good relationship, he originally said that he wanted to owe me, but I don't think he has enough weight. So I said that his good friend Le Mei should change it. In this way, Lemei owes me one, and he owes Lemei one. Is it not satisfactory for everyone?"

Su Ming shakes the ash and says it as he should.

Hermione's eyes were numb: "can this kind of thing be used as a bargaining chip

"Well? Haven't you seen a war movie? Those soldiers inside who saved me and I saved you in battle were always "I owe you once". Think about how chaotic the debt relationship of those who survived after the end of the whole world war. "

"Well... But you haven't said what my busbarton trip has to do with it?"

Hermione sighed lovingly, as if no food led to depression.

Su Ming sat opposite her with a cigarette in her arms, smoking and saying:

"nicoleme entered busbarton to study magic in 1327, and met his future wife perenal there. The couple had a lot of affection for the school, even though busbarton was only a few small houses and a dozen students at that time.""I thought it was a girls' school... And then?"

Hermione seemed interested, if only the professor of history of magic talked about the past as vividly.

"LeMay later invented the Sorcerer's stone. He was able to turn a lot of gold, that is, money. With this money, he built a magic castle for busbarton, built the largest garden square in Europe, and recruited a large number of teachers to make his alma mater a place comparable to Hogwarts

Su Ming pauses for a moment, takes out two bottles of soda for Hermione to drink together, and then goes on to say:

"although he is not the president of the school or the owner of the school, he has a very strong voice. I use the gratitude he owes me to give you the identity of an international exchange student."

"It seems that there is no exchange student system in our school. Is this really OK?"

Hermione, holding the water bottle, seemed a little hesitant. After all, the little girl was still afraid of strange places.

The professor just nodded, snuffed out his cigarette and took a sip of soda: "I said it's necessary to have it, starting with you... After all, Professor McGonagall can't contend with the decision of the school board of directors because Dumbledore is not here, and the directors headed by Mr. Malfoy are very supportive of you to go to other schools to study and communicate more. This is definitely a good thing."

"Thank you, professor."

Hermione was used to receiving special treatment. She didn't think much and didn't care about the game between the adults. She was just moved that the professor used her precious human feelings on herself.

"Your magic class is far beyond the second year, so you're the best student in busbarton." Su Ming stood up and touched the students' heads: "now go and prepare. When I get there, I will tell you the goal of the new semester."

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