Aphasia at Hogwarts

Volta is gray as a whole, and from the thickest position similar to the root, five thinner stems are split, and around the stem, there is a thin piece of gray leaf-like thing growing.

It looks like a human hand, and it looks like a duck's foot.

From the perspective of magic power, the whole Fuhe plant is more like a human hand, grasping something downward.

And it is good to be able to see the magic power circuit. If he can see the magic power circuit, he can find it no matter if he is hiding underground, in the center of a tree, or deep in a rock.

The external form can't disturb him, he can see the most essential things clearly.

"You don't need to dig, you just need to find where it is, and then tell me where it is, and I will dig it." Ronan said.

Guan Qiong thought about it and nodded.

Leaving aside the possible remuneration, this matter can at least gain the friendship of Ronan the Centaur, so that if he needs to do other things in the Forbidden Forest in the future, it will be much more convenient.

"Thank you very much, Xu Xing." Ronan slightly bent his front legs, looked to the right with his head, and put his right hand on his abdomen, thanking Guan Qiong.

It was a very weird gesture, but Guan Qiong roughly understood it, or it was a horseman's unique etiquette of expressing gratitude.

"Is there anything else? Guan Qiong still has class tomorrow. It's too late and I can't get up tomorrow." Hagrid asked Ronan.

Guan Qiong wanted to say that tomorrow is actually Saturday and there will be no classes, but he didn't say so.

"It's all right. Goodbye, Hagrid. Goodbye, Guan Qiong." Ronan finally gave Guan Qiong a serious look with his red eyes, as if there was something special about him, then turned and ran towards the depths of the Forbidden Forest .

The brownish-red fur and the red tail made him gallop through the black forbidden forest like a mass of red flames.

"Can you understand what the centaurs mean by the virtual star?" Hagrid took the lantern back to his hand, and turned to ask Guan Qiong.

"No, I don't understand at all." Light spots flew out of Guan Qiong's wand.

"Yeah, sometimes they might as well not explain," said Hagrid as they walked.

"Okay, Joan, don't use your lighting spell again, let's speed up, it's really cold at night."

Hagrid shielded Guan Qiong from the cool night wind in front, and at the same time pushed away some overgrown branches and bushes.

Guan Qiong followed silently, and then Yaya was at the back.

It shook its body, let out a white breath, and nodded in agreement with Hagrid's words.

There were no accidents in the second half of the journey. Guan Qiong didn't see any rare things on the road, and neither did Fu He. We can only hope that when we change the route next week, we can gain something.

Because of Ronan's relationship, he came back later than usual this time. By the time Guan Qiong returned to the castle, it was already around eleven o'clock in the evening.

There was no one in Hogwarts Castle at this time, even the ghosts no longer came out to wander, and the surrounding rock-cast walls were cold at this time.

Guan Qiong hugged her shoulders with both hands and shuddered.

Next time you go out, wear thicker clothes. Guan Qiong thought to herself.

Suddenly, he felt something extra, fluffy, beside his feet.

When he looked down, he happened to meet a pair of light-colored firm pupils.

It was Mrs. Norris, the cat of Filch, the Hogwarts administrator.

Mrs. Norris had a playful smile on her lips, and looked at Guan Qiong provocatively, then opened her mouth and let out a sharp cry.

"Meow!"

The sound came out violently, breaking the silence in the castle at once.

Then, she looked at Guan Qiong, wanting to see the terrified expression of the student who was caught on a night tour, and how he ran away in a hurry.

Of course, she would keep chasing him and would not let him escape until she was caught by her master, Filch.

That way, she could also get Filch's reward, an excellent dried fish.

But it was a pity that she was disappointed, Guan Qiong just looked at it with a flat face, without any intention of running away.

No wonder those students want to beat you to death every day, you are so virtuous, you really deserve to die

Guan Qiong was not nervous, he was not a student of Night Tour, and Filch's relationship with him

How should I put it, it's not bad.

Guan Qiong was not made to wait too long, and after a few strokes, Filch's voice came from the front.

"Oh, baby, did you catch them? Those damn students, you must teach them a hard lesson this time."

Before anyone arrived, Filch's equally shrill, morbidly excited voice came.

Norris stood guard behind Guan Qiong to prevent him from escaping, meowing from time to time, pointing out the location to Filch.

But destined to disappoint him, Filch ran out from the front, panting and panting, holding a rope in his hand, as if intending to tie Guan Qiong.

But when he saw Guan Qiong, his excited expression froze like frost outside.

"Ah, it's Mr. Guan Qiong." Filch's expression was disappointed, but he still maintained a basic smile.

"It's Friday again, isn't it? Look at me, those students have played tricks every day, and I'm so busy." Filch said with a smile, his attitude was very friendly and enthusiastic.

"I just came back from outside, it's a bit late today." Guan Qiong touched the bottom of the wand, and the light flew out.

"I know, I know, you are different from those night swimmers, you are going to patrol the Forbidden Forest on Friday, Mr. Dumbledore told me." Filch said, putting away the rope in his hand, and Pick up the cat that was rubbing against the bottom of his trousers.

"I'm really sorry, Norris can't tell the difference between you and other students. How does it know that you are completely different from other students. You are a rare genius, and your talent can catch up with Mr. Dumbledore."

Filch praised, and then sighed heavily, "It's a pity, you are an aphasia, it's a pity, otherwise, you would have caught up with Dumbledore very soon."

He seemed to be really sorry for Guan Qiong's state, with deep regret on his face.

"If you weren't an aphasic person, you would have been far ahead of other students by now, not like this. I think about the first grade, oh, the flame curse, this is more troublesome."

"If you're not an aphasic person, you can definitely use the Fire Curse now."

The corner of Filch's mouth raised a little unconsciously, but he suppressed it again, speaking sympathetic words in a sad tone.

The corner of Guan Qiong's mouth twitched. He didn't want to talk so much with Filch here. He was so cold that his wand flew out.

"It's getting late, I'm going back to bed first."

Filch looked at Guan Qiong's wand and the light spots flying from the wand, his eyes dimmed a bit.

"Oh, of course, I'm the one who interrupted you. For a wizard like you, rest is the most important thing." Filch hugged Mrs. Norris and moved out of the way.

Guan Qiong left and walked towards the Gryffindor lounge.

Filch left in the opposite direction, to catch the student who didn't know if he existed or not.