Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 350 344 Ron: A bunch of big dogs!

Chapter 350 344. Ron: A bunch of big dogs!

"The new professor is from the Ministry of Magic. I haven't had time to see the specific list yet."

After returning from Austria, Dumbledore began to have the same smile on his face.

"But it's definitely not an Auror."

Dudley added.

Even Sirius's little niece, Nymphadora Tonks, who was admitted as an Auror earlier this year, is better than the one who will be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year.

"Actually, Professor Snape originally wanted to teach this course, but I refused."

Dumbledore smiled and blinked, as if rejecting Snape was a pleasure.

It seems that most dark wizards, especially those who are extremely confident in their own abilities, have a soft spot for Defense Against the Dark Arts classes. For example, senior Tom who is about to lose his nose again, or Barty Jr., who was sent to Azkaban by Moody himself, and Professor Snape.

"Does Snape teach Defense Against the Dark Arts? In fact, it would be great if he came."

Draco's tone was full of regret.

"It's a pity to reject him."

Harry also had a look of regret on his face. In fact, he planned to show Snape what he had learned during the holiday and open his eyes.

"So the Ministry of Magic sent a fool?"

"No, they're all a bunch of idiots over there."

Ron concluded this, and after speaking, he raised an eyebrow at Draco provocatively.

Everyone looked at him in unison.

"Sorry, Brother D, I didn't mean to say anything about you."

Ron, realizing that he had said the wrong thing, quickly apologized.

"The Wizengamot is not the Ministry of Magic, but is it really okay for you to scold your father like this?"

Ron's father, Arthur, also worked for the Ministry of Magic.

As expected of Ron, he provoked Draco and even scolded his own father.

When they were halfway through shopping, Dumbledore received an urgent express from an owl and left, leaving them alone.

Dumbledore was not worried at all because several of them were underage wizards. With their current magical attainments, even if they had the sudden urge to run to Knuckle Alley, they could only mourn in silence for those wizards who planned to do evil to them.

"There are still a few days until school starts, how are you planning to spend your time?"

Harry asked as he ate the chocolate-flavored sweet ice cream provided by Florin's Cold Drink Shop.

"Godric's Hollow?"

Draco suggested that he really missed the environment there, it was much safer than Malfoy Manor.

Ever since he saw Dudley's arrangement in his old castle, he had always felt that his manor was very unsafe, as if a lot of dark wizards would break in at any time.

"Go and experience the Muggle world?"

This was Ron's suggestion. He had heard Harry mention video games before, an entertainment activity for ordinary people, and said that he wanted to try it. Unfortunately, his proposal did not receive support from anyone.

"I want to find a place to read. The letters sent by the owls are a bit late. I want to study all the contents of fifth grade by myself before the start of school. And there is O.W.L.s exam this year. I want to give myself more time to review."

Hermione said with a hint of annoyance.

He didn't realize the weird looks in the other people's eyes after he just finished speaking.

Although there are many courses in Dudley's current class that have surpassed the learning progress of senior grades, this does not mean all subjects. For example, history of magic, ancient runes, astronomy, herbalism, etc. are not included.

"Hermione, I don't think people should at least be that curly."

Even Neville, the honest boy, couldn't bear to listen.

Are you going to let others live?

"Hermione, believe me. Even if you take the O.W.L.s or N.E.W.T exam now, you can still pass it in one try."

Even Draco couldn't help but persuade.

"I know, but Dudley has taught himself everything in seventh grade."

Hermione said this with resentment.

Who is the King of Papers at Hogwarts? She could only be ranked second.

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"Guys, I have a good place to go. How about staying there for a few days?"

Harry cleverly changed the previous topic and avoided the question of 'who is the king of scrolls'.

The other people understood instantly and quickly agreed.

Half an hour later, several people arrived in the northwest area of ​​London, about a 20-minute walk from King's Cross Station.

12 Grimmauld Place.

There are buildings like pigeon cages all around.

Harry took out his wand and pointed it into the void a few times. The buildings seemed to be stretched, making way to reveal a very old-looking mansion.

What comes into view is a door covered with scratches and painted black. The silver door handle is in the shape of a coiled snake. It is worth noting that there is no keyhole on the door.

The old house or mansion of the Black family is taller, wider and larger than the small buildings of the Potter family. It is at least as high as five floors, and the height of each floor is twice the height of a normal floor, similar to a double-decker retest. Structure, that is to say, this is a ten-story mansion.

Although it doesn't look much better than a dilapidated house that has been in disrepair for a long time.

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A few people entered the mansion. On the way, Harry explained to his friends the origin of the mansion. Although the entire mansion looked dirty and messy on the outside, and the windows were even more filthy, in fact it was more dirty than you thought. dirty.

Pushing open the door, the strong smell of decaying wood hit him. The moment he entered, Dudley felt that the number of vixens hidden in this mansion was definitely no less than that of the Potter family's old house.

It is simply a home base for miniature magical creatures.

"Sirius really gave you this house?"

Ron kept looking at the layout of Black's old house, looking here and there, as if everything was strange, and his tone was full of envy.

"Luo Lide, after all, you were born into a wizarding family."

Draco said with a look of disgust: "Don't act like a local leopard."

"He said he didn't know what he should give me. He didn't have anything except gold galleons. The only thing of value was this house, so he gave it to me."

"As you know, I already have several houses under my name. One more house is not much, and one less one is not much. I was very decisive in rejecting him at that time, but you know that he actually cried bitterly in front of me. I couldn't bear it and agreed to him."

"Gan!"

This time, even Draco couldn't help but curse.

To put it mildly, if he doesn't work hard in the future, he will go back and inherit the Malfoy Manor. In fact, in terms of personal efforts alone, his assets are not much different from Ron's. They are all previous dividends.

On the other side, Ron stood there blankly, his words 'I have nothing but gold galleons' deeply hurt the young man's heart, and he shouted hysterically in his heart.

Two big dog owners.

You can give me the gold galleons you don’t want. I want as many gold galleons as you have. I don’t think the gold galleons are useless.

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