Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

However, Harry really wanted to talk to this elder who worked silently, and at least thank him for protecting his growth many times. However, thinking of Snape's disgusting face, Harry postponed this unrealistic plan.

Across the hall, a voice behind Harry called, "Hey, Harry."

He turned around and found Qiu Zhang standing nearby.

"Yeah." Harry didn't expect that despite rejecting her, she still appeared here. "Hey."

"We're going to the library, Harry." Ron replaced Hermione's dialogue, dragging his luggage and chasing Hermione and Isabelle in front of him. This guy has read the prophecy book during the holidays, so he naturally knows what will happen next.

"Have you had a good Christmas?" Qiu Zhang asked.

"Yeah, not bad," Harry replied.

"I can't hear anything, can't hear, can't hear, can't hear..." Sirius blocked one ear and dragged the giant suitcase past the two of them. Even his 15-year-old godson was chased backwards by girls, and Sirius endured unlimited critical blows.

Harry and Cho Chang blushed too.

"I'm living a quiet life." Qiu Zhang seemed a little embarrassed and lowered her head and asked, "Well... I'm going to Hogsmeade again next month. Did you see the notice?"

Harry fell silent. Omniscient and omnipotent is not a good thing, but he does know what Qiu Zhang is thinking. Should I tell the truth, or should I refuse again?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qiu Zhang said nervously: "It's Valentine's Day..."

Harry didn't expect that she would skip his answer and was a little at a loss.

"If you want, could you..." she said eagerly.

Harry was stunned, why didn't he even have time to think?

"Oh, forget it if you don't want to." She said lowly, seeming to feel humiliated. "It's okay, see you later."

She left in a sullen tone, and Harry stared at her back, his mind spinning crazily, and he suddenly realized - this is fruitless love, don't give hope to others.

"Qiu! Hey - Qiu!" He ran over and caught up with her on the marble stairs. "Well - thank you for the invitation, but the person I like is Hermione Granger."

"Oh, yes!" Her face suddenly turned pale, but she still gave a bright smile. "Thank you. In fact, I guessed it a long time ago... I wish you happiness."

As soon as she finished speaking, she no longer cared about her appearance, covered her face and trotted away before disappearing around the corner.

"Hey, man, is this really good?" Ron popped up from behind the pillar with a mean smile on his face.

"I was just talking nonsense. Qiu will not give up unless she uses a girl as a shield." Harry did not expect Ron to peep, and quickly denied the confession.

"Hey, buddy. Don't mind, things in the book have changed." Ron patted his shoulder and smiled: "I have no intention of pursuing Hermione. Even if I can be with her, it is destined to not end well. Look. After reading the book for a holiday, I found that Lavender is actually quite good. As long as I asked not to be too obsessed at the beginning, I think we should have a better ending."

"Are you together already?" Harry asked in surprise.

"I just finished reading those books during the holidays, so how can I find the time to start?" Ron rolled his eyes and walked around chatting with his arm around Harry's shoulders.

After the two left, the two figures behind another pillar gradually lost their protective color.

"How is it? Is Harry okay?" Isabel asked with stars in her eyes.

Hermione's face was red with embarrassment and she shook her head.

"Are you going to continue to pretend to be ignorant?" Isabel continued to ask.

"Keep my secret." Hermione said, grabbing her luggage and running towards Gryffindor's tower.

In the principal's office, in addition to Chen Bin and Dumbledore, there was Snape sitting at the desk.

Chen Bin rarely stayed in the same room with Snape on weekdays, and more often than not refused Lao Deng to participate in secret meetings where Snape was also present. This was all caused by Isabel chasing and talking about too many BL fans when he was a child. The protagonists in them were almost all Snape and Harry, with a small amount of Denger's Love, and even the more serious Si Ha. Deng love triangle and so on.

Therefore, if he could not defeat Lao Deng, Chen Bin would not even want to see him. The shadow of his childhood brought by Isha was too strong.

However, he had to meet with these two people at the same time this time, because this time Dumbledore's plans were all broken.

"The part between Mr. Weasley and the snake in the original destiny?" Chen Bin sighed helplessly.

Snape remained silent.

Dumbledore nodded and said: "Yes, no one has attacked Arthur. I have withdrawn the substitute."

The Arthur he was talking about was not Mr. Weasley himself, but another wizard Grindelwald found from Eastern Europe who had committed serial murders. After being controlled by the Imperius Curse, he drank Polyjuice Potion and pretended to be Arthur. He also guarded the hall of the Department of Mysteries every night from Halloween to the end of Christmas, but no one attacked him.

That is to say, after Nagini Orochi was killed last year, Voldemort only had people use the Imperius Curse to control Sturge Baumer. Bowmer came to the Department of Mysteries during the summer vacation and was caught, and then Voldemort stopped trying.

"Severus, do you think it is possible to lure Voldemort to visit the Department of Mysteries?" The immortal old man's wise eyes passed through the half-moon lenses and fell on Snape's face.

"Oh——?" Snape made a long sound and replied with a slow and low voice: "The Dark Lord who was forced to resurrect last school year almost died again. Since then, he has not believed in anything. People."

After a pause, he said in a casual tone: "Afterwards, you asked me to join the Dark Lord again, but how could I find him? If Malfoy had not defected, I believe he would have occupied his comfortable and peaceful place. The estate, isn’t it?”

Chen Bin couldn't stand his tone anymore. He completely followed the pretentious and sinister tone of the Fu Kingdom. He went in a big circle - something happened to you and you asked me for my opinion. I can't contact Voldemort. He You don’t believe me, and you can’t do it even if you want to inform him to the ambush point.

"Is there really no way to contact him?" The immortal old man held his chin with his hand and stared coldly. Snape also looked into his eyes without saying a word.

Do you understand why Chen Bin doesn't like to be in the same room with these two people? Is this a proper sexual explosion?

When Chen Bin recalled the BL article written by Isha Nian again in Chen Bin's mind, Snape's eyes finally retreated. After all, this greasy uncle also likes women in his heart, and there is no way he could stare at Zhenjideng for so long.

"I can only hint to him about the prophecy ball through letters." Snape said calmly: "You also know that he may not check the mailbox of Lestrange Manor regularly, and it seems that he does not Trust me too much."

After he finished speaking, he walked straight towards the door without even looking at Dumbledore.

"Did he still become a double agent? And are you really not planning to organize the Order of the Phoenix?" Chen Bin asked curiously after Snape closed the door.

"He couldn't find Voldemort, so he could only leave letters in Lestrange Manor to express his loyalty." Dumbledore said calmly: "No one knows whether Voldemort has read those letters, but there will be letters placed there. The owl sent by Voldemort took it away. Moreover, the manor will soon be awarded to Sirius. If there is no letter before the deadline, we can only believe that this line is also broken."

After a pause, he smiled and said: "Who said I didn't form the Order of the Phoenix? If Arthur didn't join, how could he allow me to send someone to pretend to be him? What, do you want to join?"

Chen Bin shrugged and expressed no interest in it.

Gryffindor Lounge.

Ron was reading the Charms book, and Hermione was reviewing her seventh-grade textbook. The three of them no longer had the pressure of homework - Ron also copied Hermione's homework every night, and Harry was exempted from all homework by Dumbledore.

The common room was buzzing as Fred and George demonstrated the latest products from the joke shop.

"Headless hat!" George said, and Fred waved a pointed hat with pink feathers. "Two galleons apiece...please look at it!"

Fred grinned and slipped his hat onto his head. For a moment he looked silly, and then the hat and head disappeared together.

A few girls screamed and others laughed.

"Hat off!" shouted George, and Fred's hands groped on his shoulders for a while, and his head reappeared, and the pink-feathered hat was taken off.

"As expected, they still made this kind of hat with an invisibility spell." Hermione looked at Fred and George and whispered: "It's just that the magic won't last long..."

"That's why I want to study magic." Ron raised the textbook in his hand.

"You decided to join their store after graduation?" Harry asked in surprise.

"No, I am their shareholder representative now." Seeing that Hermione was also confused, Ron told him the task assigned to him by Chen Bin. Anyway, Chen Bin had already said that there was no need to hide this matter from the two of them.

"That means you have already found your future direction?" Hermione said a little lowly.

"Didn't you also choose?" Harry asked strangely.

"You have chosen the Auror, and Ron has chosen the Joke Shop, but I am not confident enough to get high marks in all subjects in the N.E.W.T.s." Hermione said this and continued to immerse herself in the book again.

The next morning, the delivery owl rushed through the window above the auditorium as usual and dropped different express delivery on the four long tables.

However, a group of owls appeared that day, holding multiple ropes together and carrying the hanging basket tied below to the faculty desk.

"I haven't seen such a big battle in a long time." Chen Bin took a step back, but the hanging basket did not fly in front of him, but fell to Katerina's position.

"Thank you." Kate thanked the owls and gave them some bread before letting them fly away.

"What did it come from?" Chen Bin saw something like bricks wrapped in the basket, and began to wonder if Kate was starting to adopt the style of a violent beautiful girl?

"They are all books." Kate opened the top of the oil paper, and there were indeed stacks of books underneath.

However, Chen Bin discovered with sharp eyes that these did not seem to be textbooks, but novels, essays and poetry collections.