Lord of the Heavens Fate

"Hermione, I know this."

Fang Mu considered the language.

"Well, Hermione, go check Nicole Lemay's information first, and take a look at Harry by the way, don't let him break out. Then I'll ask people to investigate at the same time, any news, We communicate at any time. "

"Okay, I get it."

Hermione nodded.

The two men discussed some details and then separated.

time flies.

Blinked.

Christmas is coming.

Look down from Ravenclaw Tower's common room window.

Hogwarts has been covered by a piece of white snow, and the big lake further away has also formed a layer of hard ice.

"Time flies so fast."

Fang Mu sighed.

Unconsciously, one semester passed.

At this time, he was only wearing a thin shirt and was sitting on a rocking chair with armrests.

Although it was cold and biting outside, there was a burning fire in the common room, which was unusually warm.

"Boss, don't you go back for Christmas?"

Terry said.

He wore a thick down jacket and a backpack on his back.

The arrival of Christmas not only marks the end of the first semester, but also has a small long holiday of ten days.

The vast majority of Hogwarts students choose to go home for Christmas.

The meaning of Christmas to Westerners is equivalent to the Spring Festival in the East.

They all hope that they can spend this holiday with their family.

"No, I'm a Chinese, and we don't celebrate Christmas there."

Fang Mu shook his head.

"It turns out that this is the case, boss, then I ...?"

"Let's go, don't be obscured in front of me!"

Terry smiled and turned away.

The common room was quiet again.

This place was originally a very large number of people, but with the Christmas holiday, basically no longer see a few people.

Fang Mu put down the magic book in his hand and looked out at the white snow outside the window.

"Christmas ... haha, this kind of day, of course, is to stay at Hogwarts!"

······

In the study of an English castle.

"Is this all the information you know?"

Lucius frowned slightly.

"I know about Fangmu now. If my father still wants to know, I can check it again, but it will take some time."

Draco said with a happy face.

Father asked Fang Mu if he was going to teach him?

Great!

"Okay, so be it."

Lucius said.

"You go out first."

Agri?

Draco froze for a moment.

Is that all right?

Don't you need to know more?

He walked out with some confusion.

Has gone halfway.

"Don't get close to that square tree anymore, let alone do something bad, you know?"

Lucius said suddenly.

"Why? Father!"

Draco turned his head and questioned instantly.

He was deeply sorrowful, and his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists.

"No why! You just have to do it!"

"But ..."

"No! But don't you listen to me now?"

Facing Lucius's harsh eyes, Draco lowered his head.

"I know, father."

He thought his father would be angry for him, but he didn't expect this to be the result!

"Fang Mu!"

Draco clenched his fists.

Eventually relaxed again.

Without his father backing his back, would he dare to find Fang Mu's trouble?

He dare not!

"Forget it, I still don't want to mess with that pervert."

Because of the courage mentioned by his father, the shadowless disappeared again at this moment.

Fang Mu left him with too deep a shadow!

"I'll just bully Harry later."

Draco said in his heart.

Harry :? ? ?

Click!

The door of the study closed.

Draco has left.

There is only Lucius in the study.

"Did you not leave Hogwarts at Christmas?"

After listening to Draco's information about Fang Mu, Lucius did not know whether he should be happy or sad.

Hogwarts is the strongest freshman in a century!

He thought this was just an exaggerated statement from the Daily Prophet. They have done this many times for sales and certain purposes.

For the words of the Prophet Daily, Lucius had to carefully consider a punctuation mark before deciding whether he should believe it.

Plus Harry Potter appeared in Hogwarts, Dumbledore and the Minister of Magic Fudge ...

Lucius always thought it was a smoke bomb that Dumbledore deliberately threw in order to divert some people's attention to Harry.

Did not expect that all this is actually true!

Foreigner forecast is not only exaggerated, but also said to be small!

Fang Mu should not be the strongest freshman of Hogwarts in one hundred years, but should be the strongest genius of Hogwarts in one hundred years!

Magic genius, potion genius, flying genius ...

Especially heard Draco say.

Fang Mu really mastered the NEWT-level curse Shenfeng without shadow.

In order to maintain his father's majesty, Lucius kept a tense face, and he couldn't help showing shock.

"Is there really such a genius in the world?"

He is not without geniuses ~ www.readwn.com ~ Snape, who is almost the same period as him, is a famous genius.

When he was in the first grade, he had the same number of magic spells as the seventh grader.

And his master, Voldemort.

That is also a famous genius!

These two geniuses, compared with Fang Muyi, are not at the same level!

"No wonder that person is going to kill him!"

Lucius' eyes flickered.

He touched the Death Eater marks on his body, his face tingling.

······

"Master, that kid didn't leave Hogwarts at Christmas, Lucius' plan failed."

Professor Chilo said with a sullen face.

"Failure? What about the follow-up plan?"

"Lucius did not mention ..."

"Not mentioned? Ha ha ha! It seems that I haven't been around for a long time, a humble servant dare to ignore my orders! Good! Very good! Very good!

The sharp voice rang in the back room, which made people shudder.

"Master is angry!"

Professor Chilo immediately knelt down in a panic.

"Quack! Quiet anger? Do you want to plead for him?"

"Master, your humble servant definitely doesn't mean that!"

Professor Chilo was almost scared away.

"I mean ... ah! Master, forgiveness! Master!"

The pain of tearing the soul was so painful that Professor Chilo rolled away.

After a while.

The pain gradually disappeared.

Professor Chilo was sweating and knelt down on the ground with a pale face.

His body was trembling constantly, his eyes full of fear.