Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

"I remember you, Dumbledore mentioned you to me - Lou En Jay... um Lot!"

Professor Moody glanced at the deflection pointer in his hand and said to him thoughtfully.

One of his magic eyes kept turning, as if to see through the blond wizard in front of him.

"It was my pleasure, Professor.

Lou En said with a smile.

While speaking, he also retracted the pointer in his hand into his pocket, and now he can clearly confirm that the person in front of him is a fake.

As for the real Professor Moody, that's none of his business.

And the little witch who was standing beside him also reacted instantly, silently following behind her boyfriend, for fear of accidentally being noticed by the person in front of her.

"He said that your spell talent is good, and maybe you can come to the Auror office to find a good position in the future."

Professor Moody half-squinted one eye, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and said in a gruff voice-.

"Geralt, I hope you can surprise me in my class!"

After leaving a sentence, he twisted his squat body and limped toward the distance.

Dark Magic Defense Class.

Of course, of course I will give you a surprise.

Just not in your class.

Lou En half-squinted his eyes and thought.

If nothing else, the Death Eater in front of him posing as Professor Moody should have nothing to do with Voldemort.

"That Professor Moody was..."

After Hermione watched the figure turn, she hesitated whether to ask.

Smart she had already thought of it when she was looking at the pointer, but she didn't confirm it.

"The fake, real Professor Moody—"

Thinking of this, Lou En took out the compass in his pocket and took two steps forward gently.

The hands began to turn instantly, and the range was particularly large.

This means that…

"Professor Moody is in Hogwarts, most likely in the Defense Office of Dark Magic. 39

Lou En set his eyes on the tall tower pointed by the pointer, which was a very tall tower.

And the office of the newly arrived Professor Moody is at the top of the tower.

"But why is he pretending to be Professor Moody.

Hermione frowned, and muttered to herself in confusion.

"Who knows, but sooner or later he'll show up.

Lou En shook his head and said.

"Come on, let's go and see little Erza first.

With that he took Hermione's soft little hand.

"Perhaps we can tell Headmaster Dumbledore about this."

Walking down the long and narrow stairs, Hermione raised her head and stroked the brown curly hair beside her ear.

"It's not necessary so far, he should have wanted to do something in the Triwizard Tournament, and it's not too late to tell Headmaster Dumbledore when the time comes.

While chatting, I came to Professor Flitwick's class.

Through the clear patterned glass, the two quickly saw the little Erza who was holding a wand to control the feathers to float.

Such a simple magic spell was easy for her to achieve.

Not to mention that the current little Erza is about to master Shenfeng Wuying.

There is no doubt about strength and talent.

When the get out of class was over, Erza was wearing the robe of a little lion, and at a glance, she saw the two people waiting for her outside.

"How did you feel in class today?"

Hermione asked, rubbing her fleshy little face.

"Ok. 39

Erza patted off her messy hand and couldn't help but give her a blank look.

Since I came into this world, I have been kneaded by Hermione almost every day.

It felt like a puppet.

Inside the Hogwarts Great Hall.

By the time Lou En and the others came back from the edge of the Black Lake, it was already evening.

The setting sun that was about to end turned the sea of ​​clouds on the horizon into a fiery red, as if there was a sea of ​​fire hanging on the horizon.

Harry and Ronald had long since been freed from their boring divination lessons. Fred and Wood and Lee Jordan were sitting together to discuss whether they could use the age-enhancing potion.

Until now, they have not given up on the selection of warriors.

After sitting at Gryffindor's table, little Erza ordered a glass of hot milk.

And Lou En was always a little weird, and glanced at Harry, who was slouching on the table.

"what happened to him?"

Hermione couldn't help asking curiously.

・・・Seeking flowers 0.

"Just been called to the office by Professor Snape, and that's what happened when I came back.

Ronald shrugged and replied.

Called to the office by Snape?

Hearing this, Lou En's face became even weirder.

You must know that since Lily's resurrection, Snape has never troubled Harry, and sometimes even gives him a few extra points.

And Lily seemed to be in Snape's office, so he wouldn't blatantly teach Harry a lesson, would he?

"It's a dissertation, last semester there was a dissertation on wolf poison.

Harry picked up his paper from the table beside it and placed it in the center of the table.

"He said my dissertation was unqualified and asked me to rewrite it..."

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"It's obviously last semester, why didn't he say it earlier!"

Harry couldn't help complaining.

"I remember that your paper didn't copy me, why can't it pass?"

Hermione asked with a frown.

Harry and Ronald copied all of her papers, while Lou En wrote it himself.

But why is there a problem on Harry's side, but not on Ronald's side?

"Ah yes, let me tell you something, don't spread it out!"

Harry suddenly said excitedly, and he glanced around in a panic.

"Especially Lee Jordan, don't let that loudspeaker hear it - or Snape will kill me."

"whats the matter?"

Seeing Harry so nervous, several other people asked curiously.

"I had just walked into Snape's office and wondered why the door wasn't locked..."

Speaking of this, Harry's voice couldn't help but lower.

"Then I saw a woman holding Snape as if they were discussing something."

"That woman was the last time we saw Quidditch, the woman with green eyes!"

Harry spoke, his tone involuntarily raised a little.

"Look at Lou En, and I said I was right at the time! 99

"yes…"

Lou En calmly took a sip of hot black tea, suppressing his complicated emotions.

You are careless mother.

It seems...you want an extra stepfather.