Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 153 Good Friend (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 153 Good Friend (Please Subscribe)

"He's gone?" Ash walked into the office and asked casually, "Did he not notice you?"

Anna snorted coldly, "Of course not, his mind is full of that mirror...but fortunately, he is still sleepy."

Saying that, Anna looked at the wall watch in the office, "It's already twelve o'clock." Her meaning was obvious, she was going to bed.

Ash nodded helplessly, and then quietly sat back in his seat. He had just talked a lot with Dumbledore, such as his speculation about the magic mirror, such as his question about the owner of the magic mirror.

"The magic mirror has existed in Hogwarts since the era of the Big Four." Dumbledore said slowly.

His answer was the same as he didn't say... In Ash's opinion, the only people who can make such an item are those four ancient sages. Of course, there is also Merlin.

However, in Ash's thinking, this character is closer to the legend, such as the big hat Logan, or the rock Javier.

It seems that the research on the Mirror of Erised seems to have reached a dead end... Ash looked at the mirror regretfully, even though he was far away, he could still see the flash of the bonfire.

"Rodland..." Ash muttered...

……

The "Levitation" spell was "Wingardim Leviosa" and diminutive Flitwick stood on a pile of books, flanked by serious Gryffindors and Slytherins.

After all, there is no little wizard who is not curious about spells.

"Everyone remember my hand movements..." Flitwick flicked his wand lightly, and the feathers in front of him rose without wind, and floated higher and higher.

"Do you understand?"

Looking at the nodding students, Flitwick said happily: "Then please start practicing?"

"Wingardim Le Viosa!" Ron waved his wand as if he was a damned Malfoy in front of him, and the tip of his wand almost ran towards Hermione's eyes beside him.

"Oh!" Hermione had to interrupt Ron's atrocity, "Are you trying to poke my eyes out?" she said dissatisfied, "Like a troll wielding a wooden stick!"

"This way..." Hermione flicked her wand into Ron's displeased eyes: "Wingardim Leviosa."

The feather seemed to have a soul suddenly, and slowly floated up, and flew to the ceiling under Ron's surprised eyes.

"That's great, Miss Granger." Flitwick said happily, "Five points for Gryffindor!"

"See it?" Hermione said to Ron with a "show off" face, "Speak clearly!"

"Of course I know!" Ron said, unconvinced, he picked up his wand again.

He thought secretly: I was specially trained during the summer vacation, so be patient... He remembered Ash's words: "Wave your wand calmly, Ron! Not like a baboon."

Thinking of this, Ron waved his wand again: "Wingardim Leviosa!"

The feathers rose against the wind. Although they flew tremblingly, they finally floated up.

"See?" Ron said to Hermione showing off, "These things are too simple for me!"

"Not bad." Hermione nodded in affirmation.

Gaining a sense of satisfaction from Hermione, Ron naturally looked at his good friend Harry.

"Harry, how are you?" Ron patted Harry on the shoulder, and he was surprised to find that Harry seemed to be asleep.

"What happened to him?" Hermione asked strangely, "You guys ran out again in the middle of the night?"

"No!" Ron's voice subconsciously grew louder, which woke Harry up abruptly.

"Ah..." Harry let out a long breath, then looked at Ron and Hermione with concerned expressions in a daze.

"What's the matter with you?" Ron asked, "Did you lose sleep?"

"No..." Harry shook his head...

"You must have sneaked out in the middle of the night." Hermione seemed to understand something, she exposed Harry's lie.

"And it's still every day..." Hermione pointed to Harry's dark circles and said, "You should have a good rest!"

"No..." Harry lowered his head in embarrassment. He certainly couldn't tell Ron and Hermione that he went to Professor Embers' office...

He had been running there for weeks, ever since the day he saw his parents in the mirror.

Sometimes Professor Embers is there, sometimes not...

He stayed outside the office until late last night, but Professor Embers did not leave... This made him a little annoyed.

"Are you sick?" Ron subconsciously put his hand on Harry's forehead.

"I didn't!" Harry was a little annoyed by the question, he subconsciously shouted, which made other students look over, especially Draco, who looked at Ron and Harry happily.

"Look, Harry had a fight with his follower!" he said to Goyle, laughing.

"Harry..." Ron was taken aback by the yell, and he looked at Harry dissatisfied, of course, mainly because it made Draco see the joke.

"Mr. Potter? What's the matter with you?" Flitwick asked, looking at Harry.

"I, I'm fine..." Harry said

Hermione added beside him: "Harry probably didn't get a good rest last night."

"Then... don't yell again in class next time..." Flitwick still has some affection for Harry and Hermione, he didn't deduct points for this, but said softly: "But you didn't take it seriously in this class." Listen...next class, hand me a three-inch paper."

"Understood, Professor..." Harry lowered his head, like a beaten eggplant.

"And you, Mr. Weasley." Of course, Flitwick did not let Ron go, "You have to write an article..."

Ron opened his mouth wide, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Hahahaha." Draco couldn't help it, he laughed out loud, "Weasley's people really deserve it!"

"And you, Mr. Malfoy."

Very well, Draco earned himself a paper.

……

"Sorry Ron, and Hermione..." Walking on the road, Harry looked at the two with an embarrassed expression, "I shouldn't have yelled at you."

"It's okay..." Ron waved his hand indifferently, "It's the damn Draco! Look at how happy he is!"

"It's okay, Harry, but you really need to rest." Hermione said after thinking for a while, and continued: "You should go to the school hospital and rest there... After all, there will be a Halloween dinner tonight. "

This made Harry react, and he nodded and said, "Okay."

"Shall we go together?" Ron said casually, "It happens that there are no classes in the afternoon."

"Aren't you really mad?" Harry asked again, genuinely worried about losing these two friends.

"Of course, we're friends!" Ron patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "Besides, even George and Fred sometimes quarrel."

"Who is that?" Hermione asked curiously.

"My twin brother..." Ron was muttering, and Draco came over with his two followers.

"It's all your fault! Weasley guy! And you...Mr. Potter!" Malfoy imitated Snape's way of speaking, and successfully annoyed Harry and Ron.

"Didn't you copy the paper too?" Ron asked back, and Hermione beside him also nodded and looked at him strangely.

"Don't look at me with that expression, mud~ba~kind~" Draco said in a word, he looked down on these Muggle-born wizards the most.

"I really don't understand, you deserve to go to school with us?" Draco said angrily, "I should have asked my father to expel you."

Hermione was at a loss for words for a moment, and she really didn't know what to say to someone like Draco.

On the contrary, Ron and Harry looked at Draco unhappily, "You want to beat Malfoy!" Ron said, and he waved his fist at the same time.

Draco's Goyle and Crabbe stood in front of him, especially Goyle, like a troll.

"Huh~" Draco snorted coldly, and then left arrogantly.

"Don't pay attention to him, Hermione, Malfoy is just a slob." Ron murmured while comforting Hermione, "Don't let me meet him outside the school..."

But Hermione didn't seem to be too deeply influenced by Draco, maybe she really just regarded Draco as a clown.

"We'll have to deal with him sooner or later..." Harry, the number one brash Gryffindor, also muttered. After all, Hermione and Ron are his good friends.

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