Readers at Hogwarts

Chapter 46 The vacation begins

"Your teaching assistant job is over." Hermione continued to look at the book in her hand without raising her head, and asked Ryan who walked up to her.

"Today is over. Professor Snape only has this class today." Ryan looked at Hermione who was leaning against the wall with her curly hair scattered randomly behind her. He walked over and closed the book in Hermione's hand and took it to himself. in hand.

"Why haven't I finished reading it yet? It's almost finished." Hermione said angrily.

"Let's go, it's Christmas soon, you should relax yourself." Ryan pulled Hermione towards the auditorium, intending to take Hermione to see the Christmas-related decorations in the auditorium in advance.Hermione didn't object and allowed Ryan to pull her away.

Ryan and Hermione walked into the auditorium, which looked beautiful and spectacular at this time.The walls were covered with hanging ribbons of holly and mistletoe, and a dozen towering Christmas trees were erected throughout the room. Some of the trees were hung with sparkling icicles, and some were lit with hundreds of candles. Glittering snowflakes floated in the air and did not fall.

Just as the two Ryans entered the auditorium, Harry and Ron followed Hagrid in.Harry immediately spotted Ryan and Hermione, who were looking at the Christmas tree, and greeted them happily.

"Harry, why did you come here with Hagrid?" Hermione asked Harry, looking at Hagrid who was asked by Professor McGonagall to move the tree.

Harry was worried that there was no one to talk to. When he saw Hermione asking questions, he quickly told Hermione and Ryan about his previous encounters with Draco and Professor Snape. Ron was adding to it.

"How many days do we have until the holiday?" Hagrid asked as he came over after helping Professor McGonagall move the Christmas tree.

"Only one day." Hermione said, looking up at Hagrid.

"Oh, Hermione, you reminded me," Harry clapped his hands, "Ron and I have to go to the library later, we have something to do."

"Oh, yes, you're right," Ron said, reluctantly looking away from Professor Flitwick.The professor was blowing out bunches of golden bubbles with his wand and hanging them on the branches of the newly moved tree.

"Library Hagrid said, following them out of the auditorium, "it's going to be a holiday and it's too hard to study, ah"

"Oh, we're not reviewing our lessons," Harry told him cheerfully. "Ever since you mentioned Nicolas Flamel, Ron and I have been trying to figure out who he is."

"What?" Hagrid looked horrified. "Listen to me I told you to quit. That big dog is guarding something that has nothing to do with you."

"We just want to know who Nicolas Flamel is, nothing more," Harry said.

"Maybe you are willing to tell us to save us the trouble?" Harry said again, "We have read at least a hundred books, but we haven't even found his shadow. Can you give us a hint? I know what I was in." I’ve seen his name everywhere.”

"I won't say anything," said Hagrid dryly.

"Then we'll have to find it ourselves," said Ron.They hurried to the library, leaving Hagrid standing there alone with an angry look on his face.

Indeed, since Hagrid spilled the beans, they had been looking for Flamel's name in the book. Apart from that, how else could they find out what Snape wanted to steal? The trouble was, they It's hard to know where to start, what outstanding achievements LeMay deserves to be included in a book.

He is not among the great wizards of the twentieth century, nor is he among the famous contemporary magicians.In addition, his name cannot be found in the major discoveries of modern magic and the research on the development of modern witchcraft.And, of course, the sheer size of the collection is daunting, with thousands of books, thousands of shelves, and hundreds of narrow passages.

"When did you learn the name Flamel from Hagrid?" Ryan and Hermione followed Harry as they walked toward the library. Hermione asked curiously on the way.

"It was after that duel that Ron and I went to Hagrid's cabin to play and told Hagrid about the three-headed dog. As you all know about Hagrid, before Ron and I asked, he himself He said the name Flamel." Harry covered his mouth and said with a smile.

Ron strolled in front of a row of books, aimlessly pulling some books from the shelves.Harry arrived at the district unknowingly.Unfortunately, finding any of them required a note signed by some teacher, which Harry knew he would never be able to obtain.These books contain powerful dark arts that are never taught in Hogwarts classrooms and can only be read by senior students when they are studying the advanced "Defense Against the Dark Arts".

"What are you looking for, kid?"

"Nothing." Harry replied.

Mrs. Pince, the librarian, waved a feather duster at him.

"Then you'd better get out. Come on, get out."

Harry left the library, wishing he had been smarter and could have made up a few lies.He and Ron agreed that it would be best not to ask Madam Pince where Flamel could be found.They knew she would be able to tell them, but they couldn't risk Snape finding out what they were trying to do.

Fortunately, Ryan and Hermione also came to help find it, otherwise it would have been up to Ron and I to find it.Harry thought as he walked to the corridor outside.

Harry waited in the corridor outside to see if the other three would make any discovery, but he didn't hold out much hope.He and Ron had been searching for two weeks, but only in their spare time from schoolwork, so it wasn't surprising that they had found nothing.What they needed most was a good search without Mrs. Pince watching from behind and breathing on the back of their necks.

Ryan and Hermione had been searching in history books, hoping to find this name. However, there was no such name. There was no such name in either the Middle Ages or ancient times.

Five minutes later, Ron returned to Harry and shook his head in disappointment.The two continued to wait for Ryan and the others in the corridor.

"Did you find it?" Ryan searched for a while, then put down the book in his hand in despair, not intending to continue searching. Ryan looked at Hermione who was still flipping through the book and asked.

"No, I've looked through almost all the medieval history books, and I can't find this name at all." Hermione shook her head in frustration.

"Forget it, let's go out first. I just saw Harry and the others had gone out." Ryan said.

As soon as the two went out, Harry and Ron walked up from the corridor. Before Harry could ask, Ryan shook his head.The two lowered their heads in disappointment.Everyone wanted to go to the restaurant together. After all, it was already time to eat.

"You have to continue searching while Ryan and I are away, okay" Hermione said, "If you find anything, send an owl to tell me."

"I think, Ron, you can write a letter and ask your parents. I think they might know this person." Ryan thought for a while and said to Ron.

"Okay, I will write it." Ron agreed hesitantly, perhaps because he was worried about the safety of their owl.