Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 322 Ike's Taboo

"Stop whispering!" The appearance of Professor Sprout broke the tense atmosphere between Hermione, Harry, and Ron, but it did not relieve it, but pushed it to another kind of tension.

She came over in a hurry, with a very serious expression, and said sharply: "You are too far behind! Other students have already started!"

"Okay, professor, let's do it now." Ron quickly agreed, and seeing Professor Sprout turned around, he whispered to the two, "We should use earplugs to listen to the curse."

"Forget it, let's start..." Hermione wanted to say something else, but seeing the nervous expressions of the two, she decided to let it go for the time being, and started to deal with the deadly stump between them.

As soon as the hand touched the stump, it immediately came to life.Long thorny vines sprang out, swayed back and forth in the air, and crazily attacked the three of them.One landed in Hermione's hair, and Hermione slapped it back with just a flick of a finger.Harry and Ron, with great effort, grabbed two vines, tied them in a knot, and pulled them sideways, revealing a small hole.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hermione stretched her arm into the hole.As soon as he reached in, the opening of the hole suddenly closed, biting her arm fiercely.Harry and Ron tugged on the vines desperately, which allowed the hole to reopen, and Hermione took the opportunity to withdraw her arm, holding a pod of the kind Neville was holding just now.

"Give me the bowl," said Hermione, and Harry hurriedly handed her a clean, empty bowl, telling her to throw the pods into it quickly.

"Squeeze out the juice slowly! While it's fresh!" Professor Grangert's voice sounded again, Harry held the pod with a bitter face, and squeezed it with all his strength, his whole face All twisted.

"In the future, you will lose your house. If you grow something like that outside the garden..." Harry said through gritted teeth, glanced at Ron with a fierce expression, turned his mind, and decisively chose to change the topic.

"By the way, Professor Slushprow is having a Christmas party, Hermione, and he managed to get away with it that time," said Harry. "I specifically asked you which day he wasn't free so I could arrange the party." On a night if you can be there."

Hearing this, Hermione smiled wryly.From that semester to now, Professor Slasplow hasn't invited me several times. It seems that there is a way that time.

"Are these darlings of Slasproo specially entertained?" I asked reluctantly.

"Yes, it's specially held for the Slug Club." Harry's tone suddenly became less sour, "Everyone else is qualified or not, it depends on whether they are invited or not."

"Have you taken him there several times? If he is sure he is willing, last time he couldn't let Hermione take him there as a 'guest'." Fan Hai's words made Harry speechless for a moment, but it was obvious that Fan Hai was just used to it. It was nothing more than a sexual resentment, but he didn't take it too seriously.

The classmate is so young, you don't know what kind of person Harry is.

For the rest of the time, we didn't talk about Slaspro's party anymore, but devoted all our energy to wrestling with these pimple vines.Even without very strict protection, we were still very embarrassed before the course started.

Of course, it was much better than Neville, and I went directly to the school hospital before class.

There are too few wounds and need to be treated properly.

"Wait a minute, there is nothing you need to ask him." Before the class, Fan Hai immediately pulled Harry into it, but Fan Hai chased him down after a while. some worry.

I knew why Ron stopped me, but because of this, I felt embarrassed. After all, I knew very little, and I told Ron everything.

"Ron, you..." Hermione was interrupted by Ron before she could finish her sentence.

"What's the password for Young Master Julian's office?" You asked fiercely, but Hermione felt a chill down her spine.

Facing Ron in that situation, I dare to make mistakes again.Before getting the password, Ron left directly and walked straight to the castle.

Both Hermione and Harry are fine, you must be missing Julianne.

"Is something going to happen, Hermione?" Fan Hai asked worriedly.

"It should be..." Hermione sighed, I didn't know it at all.

When the two walked back quickly full of worry, Ron rushed back to the castle before slowing down.Go straight down the stairs to the fourth floor, say the command to the stone monster behind the principal's office door, and step down directly before the spiral staircase appears.

After calming down a little at the door, there was a knock on the door.

"Sister Fan Haishan, you've been thinking about when he will come, but it's far from what you expected." Julian sat in front of the table and said to the fierce Ron with a smile.

"Professor Fan Haishan." Ron bowed, still maintaining basic etiquette, "You want to confirm something with you..."

"It's about Mr. Ghorn." Julian motioned for Ron to sit under the chair behind me, waved his wand, handed a glass of honey water, and said, "Yes, this memory is indeed from you Got it outside."

"He should have done that, Professor." Fan Hai pursed his lips, with disappointment in his eyes, "Ike is an enemy, he knows it!"

"But in your position, you need to think less, Miss Dumbledore... You can ignore any possibility, let alone according to the current signs, this..."

"This could have happened, you doubted Ike!" Ron's attitude was very firm, and he confronted Fan Haishan Shao tit for tat, so he gave in, "He pushed me far away with his own hands, professor!"

"You know me, and I'm sure there's no one in the world who can make me think about everything and put everything in front of my head. This must be Mr. Fan Haishan."

"Perhaps he hasn't found out yet. In fact, even these evil Death Eaters didn't go to Gloucester, and we all avoided it... But the professor, he broke it with his own hands. lost the protection Ike left Van Heysham."

Looking at the angry Ron behind his eyes, Julian fell silent.After a long time, I hurriedly said: "You just did what you should do... If there is no previous consequences, you will bear it all..."

"But you regret it, that's what you have to do."

After speaking, I paused, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses under the bridge of my nose, and said lightly: "Sister Dumbledore, compared to you, you think he is the one who needs to worry most."

"You?" Ron asked, frowning.

"Yes." Fan Haishan nodded, "Indeed, you don't know Mr. Stryder as well as he does, but you know, after completing my unknown goal, I will let any emotion become a burden for me ..."

"Yes, why does he think I cast this spell on Mr. Fan Haishan?"

"Compared to Mr. Ghorn, you don't think he has more weight outside of my heart..."

"He was wrong, Professor," Ron interrupted suddenly.

"What?" Seeing the hesitation on Ron's face, Fan Haishan was not surprised.

Ron showed a sweet smile, his expression was full of confidence, and he said casually:
"Outside my heart, you are the most important..."

"Always!"

(End of this chapter)