National Doomsday: I, the Virus King

With the assistance of the centaurs, the speed of corpse collection was very fast, and Snape rolled his eyes on the side, but unfortunately, most of the centaurs followed Ferencer and handed over the collected things to Leon, who was not familiar with them. I can only be incompetent and furious.

Leon didn't kill them all, and when he couldn't fit them on his side, the materials sent by the horses were all handed over to Snape, which made Snape's expression soften a lot, but seeing the corpse of the eight-eyed giant spider that was almost gone, there was still an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Although the horses did not participate in the battle this time, the result was good, basically every man and horse who came to support the horseback, there were several spider legs of the eight-eyed giant spider on their backs, and now it is not too cold at this point in time, so the eight-eyed giant spider was dismembered, and the scene of blood all over the ground did not appear, and the picture was a lot more harmonious.

On the other side, Ronan, who had already finished talking to Dumbledore, looked at the full harvest behind his clan and the smiles on his faces, and unconsciously showed the same smile, and then waved his big hand, beckoning the horses to retreat towards the Forbidden Forest.

"It was a rewarding day. Leon sighed as he watched the horses depart and the professors returned to Hogwarts one after another.

"Let's go, these remnants of the eight-eyed giant spider limbs will be cleaned up. Snape walked over to Leon's side and said.

"Wait. Leon glanced around and found that it was only himself and Snape, so he didn't hesitate, and directly exchanged all the remnants of the eight-eyed giant spider on the ground into chips, and in an instant, the amount of chips rose by 600.

Seeing this amount, Leon was a little disgusted. This is the remains of more than 200 eight-eyed giant spiders, although the parts with economic value have been collected, but a large part of the corpses are still preserved, so it is only worth so little?

Snape, as a witness who witnessed the instant disappearance of the remains of the eight-eyed giant spider on the ground, did not feel strange at this time, it was not the first time that Leon had seen this method, but he was curious why Leon could still devour things like this when he was not resurrected.

"There are always one or two who are not picky eaters, after all, at Christmas, you have to give someone a gift or something to deepen your feelings. Without waiting for Snape to ask, Leon spoke first.

"I think more of it went into your pocket. Snape knew Lyonna's plucked personality and was skeptical of this explanation.

"Perhaps. Leon said perfunctorily, and then stretched: "It's time to go back to sleep, I'm tired after a night of tossing." "

Immediately, regardless of Snape's disgust and disdain, he rushed straight to Hogwarts, returned to the Slytherin common room non-stop, got into the bathroom to take a shower, and got into the bed.

This night, it finally calmed down, at least Leon fell asleep and nothing happened again, he slept until dawn, and even the Christmas holiday after that, there was no more waves, Leon. A rare leisurely few days.

In an instant, New Year's Day came, and Hogwarts ushered in the holiday again, which made Leon quite uncomfortable, and always felt that this kind of happy education was too unqualified, so could there really be any excellent wizards?

It's a pity that he is not a professor, nor is he a president of the school, so he can't change this holiday, so he has to silently enjoy the leisure brought by the holiday, but unfortunately, God doesn't seem to plan to let him relax, just after eating, Professor McGonagall came.

"Leon, today is the time for you to release the first volume of A Song of Ice and Fire, now, come with me for a trip to Diagon Alley. "

"What are you doing in Diagon Alley?" asked Leon rhetorically.

"The meeting and signing, the reporters, and the readers who pre-sell will come, and this is a good opportunity to promote. Professor McGonagall explained.

"Can I hold a signing without being famous?" Leon was speechless, he wouldn't have encountered an embarrassing scene where there was no one in the past.

"Who told you? You are very famous now, and this time, Silent Books will publish the "Song of Ice and Fire" in advance, and give it to many loyal users of their company, and the response is very enthusiastic, and many people also know that this book is from you in the publicity, and they are very interested, you don't hurry up, even your place will be occupied. "

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, she didn't wait for Leon's reply, she just dragged Leon towards her office, if you ask who among the first batch of book lovers pays the most attention to "A Song of Ice and Fire", then Professor McGonagall is definitely one of the big fans, although she has read the whole volume, but this does not prevent her from going to Amway and showing off.

I couldn't understand Professor McGonagall's feelings, it was clear that it was her own business, but she was so enthusiastic that Leon didn't know what to say, but she obediently followed Professor McGonagall, using the fireplace in her office, to the Leaky Cauldron Bar, and then transferred into Diagon Alley.

New Year's Day is the New Year for Westerners, so today's Diagon Alley is particularly lively, wizards bring their families to welcome the first day of the New Year in Diagon Alley, shopping, eating, fireworks, so lively.

It's a pity that Leon is not interested in the way these old hats celebrate the New Year, there is no lion dance, no parade in the streets, no big Yangge, no love and hate firecrackers, no brainwashing sun coming out, joyful and congratulations to you for making a fortune and other songs, always feel less flavorful.

The familiar Silent Book Company, the familiar hall, the difference is that Leon saw the posters of "A Song of Ice and Fire" plastered in the Silent Books Company this time, and the hall was also full of neat tables and chairs, and at the forefront, there was an independent desk and chair, which should be his own place.

At this time, the seats in the hall were basically full, and everyone had a copy of the first volume of "A Song of Ice and Fire", Game of Thrones. Leon even saw the familiar face, Rita, the ace reporter of the Prophet newspaper.

However, these reporters and the people involved in the signing did not chat, and all their attention was on the "A Song of Ice and Fire" in their hands, which made Leon secretly happy, it seems that this book also has its own magical attraction in the wizarding world.

Hans, the editor-in-chief who was responsible for publishing and supervising "A Song of Ice and Fire", saw the arrival of Leon and Professor McGonagall at this time, and immediately leaned over and hugged him, and then grabbed Leon's hand and said excitedly: "Mr. Chris, I can't wait to see the scene of "A Song of Ice and Fire" selling crazy, and today's warm-up activity depends on you." "

"Well, no problem. When it comes to business and gold gallons, Leon naturally won't be ambiguous: "What time does it start?" "

"Twenty minutes later, ten o'clock. Hans replied by glancing at the clock hanging in the hall.

"Do you need me to change my clothes?" Leon asked, looking at his wizard's robes.

"No, your student status is also one of the hot spots in this pre-sale. Hans explained.

"Understandable. Leon nodded.

"Now, you and Professor McGonagall will go to the lounge to prepare, and it is best to be prepared for today's reporter's question, after all, that difficult woman is actually here this time. After Hans finished speaking, he glanced at Rita, this unscrupulous reporter who hated dogs, and his reputation in the industry was well known to passers-by.

"It's okay, I'm sure Lady Rita won't make things difficult for me. Leon replied with a smile, if you want to say that among the reporters present, he is the least afraid of Rita, after all, he holds the handle of Rita and her life, a wizard who is good for nothing but Agmanis?