[Comprehensive] Jun Bei Xing

Dementors suddenly appear on the Quidditch field, strangely, instead of floating, they are down to earth - oh, do such things really have feet?The students began to cry, and the professor stood up, drawing his wand.Harry Potter also took out his wand.A large, silver-white thing ran out of his wand.The image of that thing is blurred, I can't see what it is, only two huge horns can be seen.The thing charged at the Dementor, who fell to the ground in embarrassment, the hood off - two of Draco's henchmen.These two big boys were so frightened that they had to face the professor's punishment. It's really pitiful-they can only be regarded as accomplices at best.

"Is this the 'gadget' you said?" Seeing Draco's gloomy face, Bella asked coolly.

Draco's face became even more ugly.

"Let's go, before they confess you." Bella said lightly.

Draco gave Harry Potter a nasty look in the middle of the crowd.He had caught the Snitch just now, and the Gryffindor team had won.

When he got to the entrance of the castle, Draco suddenly said, "What's that? Potter's spell." He had to admit, it was really cool.

"The Patronus spell is specially used to deal with dementors. Everyone's 'Patronus' is different." Bella said.

"What's yours? You know the spell, don't you?" Draco asked.

"Guess." Bella said, raising the corners of her lips.

"Teach me the spell." Draco's pale face flushed - in his heart, his sister was equal to Almighty.

"You?" Bella gave Draco a sideways look, shook her head, and said, "That's a spell that only a good boy can learn. You, learn to be a good boy first."

When Draco heard this, he gave her a hard look, and said angrily: "You! You wait!" After finishing speaking, he hurried away.Very good, finally I am not looking for my father.

Theoretical research alone is no longer enough for Bella.If she was an ordinary student, just finding a well-equipped laboratory where no one would disturb her could make her eyebrows turn white.Luckily, she has a partner named Dumbledore.It cannot be said that Hogwarts belongs to his family, but it is almost the same.With the strong support of the old principal, Bella converted an empty classroom into a laboratory.Thanks to magic, the process is not difficult.

Bella was dealing with a bunch of numbers, and Dumbledore was checking another magic pattern drawn.Suddenly, another Bella appeared at the door.Bella, who was absorbed in counting, glanced up and continued with the work in hand.Dumbledore pushed up his glasses, frowning slightly.That Bella nodded to the old headmaster, opened the door and left.

Dumbledore reached out and drew a line of green numbers.He exclaimed, "It's so late before I know it."

"Is it late? There is plenty of time." Bella said without looking up.

"Merlin gave us 24 hours a day, there is always a reason for him." Dumbledore said disapprovingly.

"That's why they can't get more." Bella said nonchalantly.

"Time is fair to everyone, and no opportunism can cheat it," said Dumbledore.

"Of course, I agree. But, I have the right to decide when to spend more. It's worth it," Bella said.

Seeing that the girl in front of him was so stubborn, Dumbledore shook his head helplessly."Have you ever thought about, let other people join in?" he said.

"Who are you referring to? I'm not interested in raising children." Grandma Bella said haughtily.

Are you very old?Dumbledore said helplessly: "Hogwarts is not just students."

"Who are you referring to? Professor Fei Liwei is wise to protect himself. He will not come if you are here. Of course, if he really has to choose, he will probably stand by your side-now is not the time. Moreover, he Research in the existing field is okay, once you pass the line, hehe." Bella ignored Dumbledore's surprised look—the old wizard didn't expect that she would say the position so easily—and continued, "Sp Professor Lauter is not good for research. Professor McGonagall is good, but let her come over, can you take over her work?" Principal Dumbledore, who pushed his work to the vice-principal, lowered his head and wiped his glasses in embarrassment. Bella smiled indifferently and said, "The rest, do you find it useful?" Who are the rest?Professor Binns doesn't even have a body.Professor Trelawney, few could stand her nervousness.Professor Bubbaji (Muggle Studies), his major is wrong.Professor Graplan (the one who substitutes for Hagrid in Care of Magical Creatures), oh no, their research hasn't reached the stage of animal experiments (hello).Madam Pomfrey - the Queen of the Medical Wing, is horrible!Mrs. Pince, the librarian, was equally brutal.The most important thing is that the remaining people can only be regarded as ordinary employees, and Dumbledore has no binding force on them.

"There's one more," said Dumbledore.

"Anyone can, but he can't." Bella said lightly.

"Why?" said Dumbledore in surprise.

Bella smiled lightly, and said lightly: "Some things, if there is a first time, there will be a second time, until the bottom line is gone. That person is worthless." The person Dumbledore said, Of course she does.When something like that happened, Malfoy would of course be investigated by him. I believe he didn't know it so well.When Bella said this, it was really not selfish revenge.

"What do you mean?" said Dumbledore.

"Betrayal." Bella said coldly.Malfoy who can be found has been found, and the original book has told her about the ones that cannot be found. It is Veela's instinct to find every trace of her partner, so Bella, who has forgotten the original book, can still recall some detail.Dumbledore kept saying that he trusted Snape, but in fact he just took advantage of his shortcomings and used him as a tool.The real key point, whether it was the Deathly Hallows or the Horcrux, he hadn't let him know.The root cause, but because of the word "betrayal".The superior can tolerate the stupidity, arrogance, and arrogance of his subordinates, but these two words are the only words that cannot be tolerated no matter what.

"Really?" Dumbledore asked nonchalantly.As far as he knew, Malfoy wasn't exactly loyal either.

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and there is nothing wrong with choosing a better one. Even if the reason for his betrayal is that Voldemort (Dumbledore's eyes flashed a little strangely when he heard this name) can't give him a better one, I can accept it." Bei Ra said sarcastically, "But what's his reason? Because Voldemort refused to let Lily Potter go? A woman who was destined to be an enemy? He should have known the result when he joined the Death Eaters, shouldn't he?" Can’t even go on the path I chose, and can’t even stick to my own beliefs.” Bella sneered contemptuously, and said, “If he doesn’t satisfy his wish, will he betray him? Who’s used to him!”

Unexpectedly, the little girl in front of him knew so much. Dumbledore paused, blinked his eyes, and said, "But you're not Voldemort, are you?" The second Lily Potter.

"I'm not a wishing tree, let alone Santa Claus." Bella said coldly.

Although Bella had already refused, with good reasons and irrefutable, but thinking of the heavy work, Dumbledore decided to try again."He's a rare master of potions," he said.

"He is the top potion maker who obeys your orders." Dumbledore's entanglement made Bella feel irritable, and she said bluntly, "Before he was 11 years old, he was busy being raped by the family. Friends, to develop a future career, he was busy being a terrorist after graduation, and after Voldemort failed, he was busy bullying students. Any skill requires long-term study and comprehension. He may be very talented and will become the top potion master in the future, but Now, he still can't afford to be a 'master'." If he casually learns for two years, he can become a master who has never been seen before or since, and those white-bearded grandpas who have struggled in this field all their lives will cry.Bella has nothing to belittle, but the language is a little bit harsh.

"It's not like there are geniuses who have achieved remarkable results in their youth." Dumbledore said, looking deeply at Bella.

Bella's heart moved, and she said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just that the predecessors didn't think of this." Yes, she has always been puzzled by the fact that learning magic is much easier for her than others, it can be said that It is with God's help.Magic should be a completely unfamiliar field to her. Why is there such a familiarity that seems to be engraved in the depths of her soul?

On Valentine's Day, Bella sent Dumbledore the related theory of magical resonance—of course, the part related to the magic of nature has not yet been released—with the euphemistic name: Valentine's Day gift.Dumbledore's froze expression for a moment was really comforting.The old man didn't like to put on airs. After getting to know him, Bella often made some harmless jokes with him.Then, she skipped class for a day and hid in the principal's office to read.Bella used her own experience to prove that this magical resonance is very important to micromanagement, and most people can't reach this level.Dumbledore hadn't practiced this specifically, and he could tell that it was pretty tasteless.His tangled expression made Bella gloat.

Bella ran to the principal's office all day long, and finally caught the attention of one person - Draco Malfoy.The young master was worried, always worried that his sister would be bullied.

"You, it seems that you often go to the principal's office recently... what happened?" Draco ran up to Bella and asked hesitantly.His original intention was to hope that Bella would express her grievances, and they would solve it together, if they couldn't solve it, there was also the almighty Lucius' father.

"Albus is a nice guy," Bella said casually.

"Ah, Albus? Dumbledore? You?" Draco exclaimed.

"We're on good terms, Draco, is there a problem?" Bella asked.

"No, no..." Draco walked away in a daze.

Blake was caught and escaped, along with the hippogriff Buckbeak.

The above incidents had nothing to do with Bella. She watched the dementors leave Hogwarts with regret, and never found a way to catch one back.She could let her patron saint—that is a three-meter-wide eagle—take one back, but there is nowhere to detain it.In the end, Bella had to give up the plan.

After the exam was over and waiting for the results, Bella basically just spent time in the laboratory.Dumbledore was busy with many things, so he didn't have time to come, so he only came here on the morning of the year-end banquet.

"The progress seems to be much slower." Dumbledore said, staring at the magic pattern.

"Because there's not enough time." Bella leaned on the chair and said slowly.

"Yes, you don't need that anymore." Dumbledore said with a relieved expression.

"24 hours a day has its reason, and the timer also has its reason. It's just," Bella said after a pause, "it's not wise to rely on things that you can't control. The timer, when I can Make it yourself, let's talk about it." She has recorded the magic fluctuation of the time return device, and if the predecessors can invent this thing, she will always succeed when she does it.

"Well, if you insist," said Dumbledore, shrugging.

Harry Potter is also known as Fuwa, and with him, the House Cup falls to Gryffindor.There's not much to say about this anymore.Even Snape had acquiesced to this fact, so what was there to say?

It is worth mentioning that before the holiday, Harry Potter got back the Marauder's Map from Lupine.With the thrilling journey of "Saving Private Black", he finally knew what was going on with the densely packed "Bellatrix Malfoy".However, even though he knew it and saw so many "Malfoys", he still felt under siege.Checking the map again, Bella turned into one, and so did Hermione.He heard from his friend who loves to study that next semester, she will not be so busy anymore.It's all back to normal, which is great.He really didn't understand something like a timer.

During the holiday, the Malfoys finally couldn't understand their daughter's dead house behavior.They drag Bella to watch the Quidditch World Cup.At the beginning, Veela appeared.Under Narcissa's worried gaze, Bella watched the magical creature carefully.In the end, she concluded that her luck was not bad.An awakened Veela like her is not a pureblooded Veela after all, and will not turn into a birdman when she gets angry.Isn't that something to celebrate?

Because she wasn't interested in this thing, Bella looked careless throughout the game.And Malfoy's men were obsessed with it, and Draco was already at the railing cheering on his favorite team.Lucius still maintained the dignity of a nobleman, and a blush appeared on his usually pale face.Narcissa looked at the two big boys with a helpless expression.When she was a student, Miss Black was fond of Quidditch players flying around in the sky, but now Mrs. Malfoy only likes tea parties among noble ladies.Her husband and son were very excited, and her daughter was not interested in it. It would be great if the four members of the Malfoy family had an average of their affection for Quidditch.

The men were too excited, and after the game, they were in no rush to go back.Lucius is found by his friends.They are going to have a drink.Draco was making a fuss in the tent with the model of the player.Narcissa went out too.Men have men's fun, and women have women's parties.Bella sat in the corner reading a book, waiting for the Malfoys to return.

Bella didn't wait for the Malfoys to come back, but instead waited for the news that the dark wizard was playing with Muggles.That group of people, wearing hoods, couldn't see their faces clearly.They hoisted the camp caretaker's family in the air and caused chaos as they advanced.

This is really an evil dark wizard!

Come on, since the fall of Voldemort, dark wizards have always behaved with their tails between their legs. How could they show up at this time?Waiting to be destroyed?This is clearly someone who got drunk, turned into a Quidditch hooligan, and engaged in bad entertainment.Were they lucky they remembered to put on their hoods?What a shame!

"Let's go, let's avoid it." Bella said to Draco seeing the group of people moving to this side.

"We are pure blood." Draco emphasized, frowning.

"They won't be able to tell if you're pureblood." Bella said, pulling Draco up, "Get your wand and some clothes."

"I can walk by myself." Draco said reluctantly, "I must tell Dad later..." He still listened to Bella's advice.

"I'm afraid he doesn't want you to mention it," Bella said pointedly.That guy was probably one of the Quidditch hooligans.