Chapter 379: Respect knowledge, okay?
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
When Merlin took off his high heels, Sur was already lying on the bed in the dormitory.
The lamp on the bedside table flickered dimly, and Justin and Morn were already lying on the big warm bed snoring due to the fatigue from the journey.
Soul looked at the light in silence, reviewing what he learned from Dumbledore today, and recalling the major events that would happen this year. Can he get involved and do something?
First of all, and most importantly, you can't give that Cthulhu, ah, Krum any chance to get close to Hermione, well, if he dares to reach out, he will break his hand.
Second, I will never sign up for the Triwizard Tournament. This Triwizard Tournament is where Dumbledore and Voldemort are chess players, and it is a mess.
So how to save Cedric Diggory's life?Soul thought for a while but still couldn't figure out what to do to prevent Cedric from touching the tampered trophy.
Let's adapt to the situation when the time comes.
Third, you have to ask Harry for the Marauder's Map. This Marauder's Map is best for spying on people. Dumbledore meant for him to spy, not to expose, at least not at the beginning of the semester. If you expose it at the beginning, the real Moody will not lose his life because of it.
Fake Moody is already in Old Bee's chess game, and he must not be able to escape Azkaban in the end.
Fourth, Hagrid seemed to have met his true love during this year, but in the end, he hurt the other person's heart because he said the wrong words, which led to the end of his first love. He had to remind him when the time came.
Fifth, the three little badgers have been gathered, and he has to find an opportunity to go to the Forbidden Forest, preferably before Halloween. He remembers that there will be many people in the Forbidden Forest later, and it will be inconvenient if it is too late.
What will be Lady Helga Hufflepuff's legacy?
sixth...
seventh...
Su Er turned over while thinking. In the end, he didn't know which number he thought of, but he felt that his whole body was suddenly exhausted.
Poor Voldemort, who worked so hard to be resurrected, was held in the palm of Dumbledore's hand and played around with.
This villain really has no cards to play.
This was Soul's last thought, and he fell asleep until he was awakened by Justin the next morning.
The little wizards quickly adjusted their schedules and resumed their roles as students.
Judging from the chat last night, Dumbledore was well aware of the fact that Moody had been impersonated. On the surface, he was getting along with the fake Moody like an old friend, and the conversation was very pleasant.
Voldemort made a move, and Dumbledore responded with his own plan.
Soul unfolded the Marauder's Map he had just taken from Harry, and gently tapped the location of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. There were two black dots overlapping each other, with the names of 'Alastor Moody' and 'Alastor Moody' 'Barty Crouch'
As the plot goes, Barty Crouch takes Moody's place as Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
This means that the plot has not changed much, and Voldemort's plan is still to use Harry's blood to complete his resurrection ceremony at the end of this school year.
The general trend has not changed, which means there is still room for maneuver.
I just don’t know if Dumbledore is clear about Voldemort’s plan... It would be extremely interesting if he was clear about it.
But Soul guessed that Dumbledore was probably ready to take advantage of him.
"The prank is over." Soul closed the parchment, stuffed it under the pillow, and hurriedly took the book to class. It was three o'clock, and there was an ancient rune class to be taught.
"Good afternoon, Soul." He met a girl with acne on her face by the barrel door of the Hufflepuff lounge.
"Hello Héloïse, how are you?"
He knew this girl, one of the few who played well with her roommate Justin, but she had been very distressed recently due to the onset of puberty.
In the herbal medicine class in the morning, she made an unwise move that made the Gryffindors in the class recognize her - she tried to completely remove the pimples on her face by chanting a spell. As a result, my nose disappeared.
"Fortunately, Madam Pomfrey got my nose back in no time." Eloise's expression
She said sadly, "But she didn't get rid of the acne on my face."
Well, this Sur can't help.
"It doesn't matter, Professor Sprout gave all the pus from the Bamboo tuber to Madam Pomfrey. She said it was the best medicine for treating stubborn acne, uh, I mean..."
"I hope so." Heloise sighed deeply, "I will definitely be laughed at by Justin."
"That's not the case. He is still quite worried about your situation." Suer said.
"Thank you, I think it's best for me to go back to the dormitory and take a rest now."
"Goodbye."
Heloise put her arm around her shoulders and left with a sigh. Soul shook his head, bent down and left the Hufflepuff common room, heading towards the third floor of the west tower of the castle.
……
"What's wrong with you?" Sol sat down next to Hermione and asked curiously when he saw the little girl looking disgusted.
"Hagrid has cultivated a magical animal." Hermione said, "named it a squid. He said that the content of the last few lessons is to raise it and find out what they like to eat. He prepared it for us. There are frog guts, ant eggs and green snakes, but I bet Hagrid definitely ignored that this thing has no mouth at all!"
Hermione continued to say a lot of sarcastic words to Barabara. This was the first time that Soul had seen her like this. It seemed that Hermione had been holding back the whole class. As you can imagine, given the good relationship with Hagrid, , Hermione would never speak ill of Hagrid in class, so she had no choice but to spit out her resentment on Surtain now.
Needless to say, Hermione is quite cute like this.
"I really can't understand why Hagrid breeds such disgusting things."
"You definitely don't want to see what those disgusting things look like... To be honest, for the first time, I think what Draco Malfoy said makes sense..."
"Haha, is it more disgusting than dealing with the stems of Babo?" Suer asked with a chuckle.
"It's definitely more disgusting, don't laugh!" Hermione reached out her hand under the desk and patted Soul's thigh in annoyance, but Soul grabbed it in her hand, and a faint blush appeared on Hermione's pale face.
"This is a classroom, can you please restrain yourself and respect knowledge?!"
At this time, Professor Bathida Barbling walked in from the door.
"I haven't seen you for two months. I hope you haven't given me back what you learned last school year."
"This school year, we will follow the runes we learned last school year to have a deeper understanding and interpret their meaning."
"Cough cough."
Professor Babling said, turning her gaze to Soul and Hermione sitting in the center of the classroom. On the stage, she had a clear view of Soul and Hermione's little movements under the desk, and coughed lightly.
Hermione's face instantly turned red and she struggled hard to take her hand back.
Suer curled his lips, opened the [In-depth Understanding of Ancient Runes], and concentrated on the class.
The lamp on the bedside table flickered dimly, and Justin and Morn were already lying on the big warm bed snoring due to the fatigue from the journey.
Soul looked at the light in silence, reviewing what he learned from Dumbledore today, and recalling the major events that would happen this year. Can he get involved and do something?
First of all, and most importantly, you can't give that Cthulhu, ah, Krum any chance to get close to Hermione, well, if he dares to reach out, he will break his hand.
Second, I will never sign up for the Triwizard Tournament. This Triwizard Tournament is where Dumbledore and Voldemort are chess players, and it is a mess.
So how to save Cedric Diggory's life?Soul thought for a while but still couldn't figure out what to do to prevent Cedric from touching the tampered trophy.
Let's adapt to the situation when the time comes.
Third, you have to ask Harry for the Marauder's Map. This Marauder's Map is best for spying on people. Dumbledore meant for him to spy, not to expose, at least not at the beginning of the semester. If you expose it at the beginning, the real Moody will not lose his life because of it.
Fake Moody is already in Old Bee's chess game, and he must not be able to escape Azkaban in the end.
Fourth, Hagrid seemed to have met his true love during this year, but in the end, he hurt the other person's heart because he said the wrong words, which led to the end of his first love. He had to remind him when the time came.
Fifth, the three little badgers have been gathered, and he has to find an opportunity to go to the Forbidden Forest, preferably before Halloween. He remembers that there will be many people in the Forbidden Forest later, and it will be inconvenient if it is too late.
What will be Lady Helga Hufflepuff's legacy?
sixth...
seventh...
Su Er turned over while thinking. In the end, he didn't know which number he thought of, but he felt that his whole body was suddenly exhausted.
Poor Voldemort, who worked so hard to be resurrected, was held in the palm of Dumbledore's hand and played around with.
This villain really has no cards to play.
This was Soul's last thought, and he fell asleep until he was awakened by Justin the next morning.
The little wizards quickly adjusted their schedules and resumed their roles as students.
Judging from the chat last night, Dumbledore was well aware of the fact that Moody had been impersonated. On the surface, he was getting along with the fake Moody like an old friend, and the conversation was very pleasant.
Voldemort made a move, and Dumbledore responded with his own plan.
Soul unfolded the Marauder's Map he had just taken from Harry, and gently tapped the location of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. There were two black dots overlapping each other, with the names of 'Alastor Moody' and 'Alastor Moody' 'Barty Crouch'
As the plot goes, Barty Crouch takes Moody's place as Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
This means that the plot has not changed much, and Voldemort's plan is still to use Harry's blood to complete his resurrection ceremony at the end of this school year.
The general trend has not changed, which means there is still room for maneuver.
I just don’t know if Dumbledore is clear about Voldemort’s plan... It would be extremely interesting if he was clear about it.
But Soul guessed that Dumbledore was probably ready to take advantage of him.
"The prank is over." Soul closed the parchment, stuffed it under the pillow, and hurriedly took the book to class. It was three o'clock, and there was an ancient rune class to be taught.
"Good afternoon, Soul." He met a girl with acne on her face by the barrel door of the Hufflepuff lounge.
"Hello Héloïse, how are you?"
He knew this girl, one of the few who played well with her roommate Justin, but she had been very distressed recently due to the onset of puberty.
In the herbal medicine class in the morning, she made an unwise move that made the Gryffindors in the class recognize her - she tried to completely remove the pimples on her face by chanting a spell. As a result, my nose disappeared.
"Fortunately, Madam Pomfrey got my nose back in no time." Eloise's expression
She said sadly, "But she didn't get rid of the acne on my face."
Well, this Sur can't help.
"It doesn't matter, Professor Sprout gave all the pus from the Bamboo tuber to Madam Pomfrey. She said it was the best medicine for treating stubborn acne, uh, I mean..."
"I hope so." Heloise sighed deeply, "I will definitely be laughed at by Justin."
"That's not the case. He is still quite worried about your situation." Suer said.
"Thank you, I think it's best for me to go back to the dormitory and take a rest now."
"Goodbye."
Heloise put her arm around her shoulders and left with a sigh. Soul shook his head, bent down and left the Hufflepuff common room, heading towards the third floor of the west tower of the castle.
……
"What's wrong with you?" Sol sat down next to Hermione and asked curiously when he saw the little girl looking disgusted.
"Hagrid has cultivated a magical animal." Hermione said, "named it a squid. He said that the content of the last few lessons is to raise it and find out what they like to eat. He prepared it for us. There are frog guts, ant eggs and green snakes, but I bet Hagrid definitely ignored that this thing has no mouth at all!"
Hermione continued to say a lot of sarcastic words to Barabara. This was the first time that Soul had seen her like this. It seemed that Hermione had been holding back the whole class. As you can imagine, given the good relationship with Hagrid, , Hermione would never speak ill of Hagrid in class, so she had no choice but to spit out her resentment on Surtain now.
Needless to say, Hermione is quite cute like this.
"I really can't understand why Hagrid breeds such disgusting things."
"You definitely don't want to see what those disgusting things look like... To be honest, for the first time, I think what Draco Malfoy said makes sense..."
"Haha, is it more disgusting than dealing with the stems of Babo?" Suer asked with a chuckle.
"It's definitely more disgusting, don't laugh!" Hermione reached out her hand under the desk and patted Soul's thigh in annoyance, but Soul grabbed it in her hand, and a faint blush appeared on Hermione's pale face.
"This is a classroom, can you please restrain yourself and respect knowledge?!"
At this time, Professor Bathida Barbling walked in from the door.
"I haven't seen you for two months. I hope you haven't given me back what you learned last school year."
"This school year, we will follow the runes we learned last school year to have a deeper understanding and interpret their meaning."
"Cough cough."
Professor Babling said, turning her gaze to Soul and Hermione sitting in the center of the classroom. On the stage, she had a clear view of Soul and Hermione's little movements under the desk, and coughed lightly.
Hermione's face instantly turned red and she struggled hard to take her hand back.
Suer curled his lips, opened the [In-depth Understanding of Ancient Runes], and concentrated on the class.
