Chapter 1674: ? The first exchange student in history

"Why? I want to go home for Christmas, this semester is really tired."

Hermione pouted and acted like a coquettish, and dangled the professor's arm. Last Christmas [fo] staying in school was fair enough. Why did you go to France this winter?

"There are a total of 11 ancient magic schools registered by the International Wizarding Federation in the world. Each school has their traditional advantages, and even has real mysteries that other schools don’t know. These eleven magic schools have three in Europe. ......"

The little girl understood, she raised her hand: "I know, they are Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Boothbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Durmstrang College, are you taking me to Boothbarton?"

"Remember what happened to Nico LeMay last year? The principal said that he was hiding his Philosopher's Stone, but it was actually a resurrection stone that was stolen. It was a trap to verify whether Voldemort was really alive."

Su Ming touched her head. She has grown a little bit taller than last year, but her front teeth are still a bit bigger.

"Remember, but what does it matter?"

Hermione showed a helpless look. She felt that if it was really like the book, the Philosopher's Stone could be much more useful than the Resurrection Stone.

Su Ming took her to the troll tapestry, and she knew what to do as soon as she looked at the location. She needed a confidential conversation room.

After walking a few steps back and forth, a door appeared on the wall, and she and the professor walked in. It was a tightly guarded secret room, like a prison interrogation room.

There are no sofas, only cold wooden stools.

She heard the professor close the door, and a gentle voice sounded behind her:

"I told Dumbledore a long time ago that Voldemort is still alive. But he didn't believe it at all before, and didn't think about Horcrux. He chose to **** the resurrection stone as bait because it was the ring of the patriarch of the Gunter family. He felt that Voldemort If you are still alive, you may want to get it back."

Hermione poked her lips. "Then why did you tell me it's the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Because Dumbledore didn't tell me the matter at all, he started unilaterally. Although he and I were allies, he didn't trust me at the time. All the statements he gave to the professors were all magic stones." Su Ming directly He threw the pot to Old Deng.

Hermione took a deep breath. She sat on the stool, and the torch cast a shaking shadow on the wall not far away: "Bringing, you always say that you are allies with Dumbledore, but they are the principal, you are just a professor. ."

"Still a ‘just’ a professor? Are the wings stiff?"

Su Ming squeezed Hermione’s small face and caused her to grab her with both hands in the air. Then he lit a cigarette, sat on the bench opposite Hermione, and said in a deep tone:

"I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect it to be a question. Okay, I have a showdown. In fact, I also have my own magic academy, which is also the principal."

"..."

The little girl tilted her head with an expression of "don't believe". She was used to him always saying all kinds of unfounded words and regarded it as a genius disease.

She admits that he does know a lot and is very strong, but sometimes he has too much imagination and can't distinguish between dreams and things in reality...

"Then principal, where is your school?"

"Not in this world."

"Hehe, is that in the country of dreams or in the underworld?"

"Don't tell you, I will take you to study when you grow up, would you?"

"If you really have a school, then I really want to go."

In this way, inadvertently, Hermione booked a future journey, taking a solid step towards becoming the Supreme Mage.

Su Ming had achieved his goal, and he had no intention of proving himself to the little girl now. He brought the topic back to the trip to France: "In any case, I talked to Dumbledore afterwards. He deeply realized his mistakes and told me I apologized and said that Nico Lemay owes me a favor..."

"Wait." Hermione waved her hand. "Why did the principal say that he was wrong, but LeMay owed you favors?"

"Because old Deng has a very good relationship with Le May, he originally said that he would owe me what I did not have enough weight, so I said to replace it with his friend Le May, so Le May owes me one, he owes Le May one, no Is everyone satisfied?"

Su Ming shook the soot and said as expected.

Hermione's eyes were a little numb: "So, can something like'Own Once' also be used as a bargaining chip?"

"Hmm? Haven't you watched a war movie? The soldiers in the battle rescued me, and I saved you. They are always "I owe you once". Think about how they survived the whole world war. How messy is the relationship between people and debt?"

"Okay... but you haven't said what my Busbarton trip has to do with this?"

Hermione sighed cutely, like a little rabbit with no food causing depression.

Su Ming held his arms, sat across from her with a cigarette, and said while smoking:

"Nicole May entered Boothbarton in 1327 to study magic, and met his future wife Perenal there. The couple had a lot of affection for the school, even though Boothbarton was just a few small shops at the time. The house, just a dozen students."

"I thought it was a girls' school... and what?"

Hermione seemed very interested, if only the professor of history of magic talked about the past as vividly.

“Le May later invented the Philosopher’s Stone. He was able to convert a lot of gold, which is money, in batches. He used the money to build a magic castle for Busbarton, build the largest garden square in Europe, and hire a large number of teachers to make My alma mater has become a place comparable to Hogwarts."

Su Ming paused, took out two bottles of soda for Hermione to drink together, and then continued:

"Although he is not a school manager or the owner of the school, he has a very strong voice. I used the favor he owed me ~www.NovelMTL.com~ in exchange for the status of an international exchange student."

"Our school doesn't seem to have any exchange student system. Is this really okay?"

Hermione looked a little hesitant while holding the soda bottle, after all, the little girl was still a little scared of strange places.

The professor just nodded, squeezed out the cigarette, and drank a sip of soda: "I said that if you want to have it, you must have it, starting with you... After all, Dumbledore is not there, and Professor McGonagall can’t resist the decision of the school board. The directors headed by Mr. Malfoy are very supportive of you going to other schools to learn more and communicate. This is definitely a good thing."

"Thank you Professor."

Being specially treated, this is used to Hermione. She didn't think much about it, let alone the game between adults. She was just touched that the professor used precious favors on her.

"Your magic course is far beyond the scope of the second grade, so you are also the best student when you arrive at Busbarton." Su Ming stood up and touched the student's head: "Now go and prepare, and I will tell you when I get there. Goals for the new semester."

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