Chapter 1088 (1/2)

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In fact, Dumbledore's private teachings were uninteresting to Fanlin.

Those memories didn't bring any more useful things to Vaseline. Even if Dumbledore found something new, it was nothing more than Voldemort's past.

However, Dumbledore did not ask van Lin to do anything, just repeated some work that had been done, which made van Lin very puzzled. But in fact, Harry could not give any explanation to van Lin in many aspects in Dumbledore, and no one knew how Dumbledore planned.

The only thing that interested Fanlin was Rutherford sent to nicoleme by Dumbledore. Nicoleme seemed to be able to give some more detailed explanations about the forbidden area of vampires, and it all took time.

Different from the boredom of Vaseline, for Harry, this is the first time Dumbledore announced these related things to Harry, which made Harry very happy, but some memories can not solve any problems, but one night is obviously not enough. No matter how expected, they have different thoughts, but they can only wait for the next time Teaching.

The next day, as Hermione predicted, the sixth grade free time was not to be spent happily relaxing as Ron had expected, but to cope with a lot of homework. Not only the daily study is like an exam, but also the requirements of each course are much higher than before.

These days, what Professor McGonagall said can basically be understood by Van Lin, but the related parts still need Professor McGonagall to elaborate. It feels like a Book of Half Blood Prince pops up in front of you. Even Hermione is asking her to repeat it two or three times.

It's hard to believe, and also to Hermione's growing anger, that Harry's best subject suddenly became potions, thanks to the Half Blood Prince.

This is probably unexpected to all of us, but it is expected that it can never be estimated how good professor snape was when he was young. Most of the time, Harry's method is not worse than that of srahorn. Even in some aspects, although it means contrary to each other, it has been proved that the effect is good.

Of course, it's not just these things that have changed, but all the other classes, not only defense against the dark arts, but now the incantation and transfiguration classes are beginning to require silent spells.

Van Lin can often see his classmates' faces turned purple in the public lounge or during meals, as if they had eaten too much Sheng Mi Ling; but he knew that they were actually practicing the silent mantra.

Van reen should be glad that Snape has mastered this seemingly simple, feigned, but sometimes self-contained skill with repeated abuse.

This also makes Fanlin's view on the current wizard education, at least Hogwarts' education. These witches from n.e.w.t. should not be so bad. At least, they are powerful when they just walk out. They have various silent spell skills, defense against the dark arts and many different technologies. But in fact, many people begin to forget it as soon as they leave It's like being caught in an intermittent forgetting mantra. I don't know at which time, different memories encroach on the limited, developed brain.

Hogwarts's teaching day is so full, and even a little bitter for Ron, that everyone has no time for other things, because ignorance is obviously a terrible phenomenon.

But stress is also irritating.

So it's relaxing to go to a greenhouse class; and although they're dealing with more dangerous plants in herbal medicine classes, they can at least yell at them when they're caught unprepared by poisonous tentacles from behind.

This is probably the only way to reduce stress, although many people in the face of Snape, hold out the excrement, and even can't make a decent defense or attack mantra.

In fact, such heavy schoolwork and crazy practice of silent incantation make them have no time to see Hagrid, and Hagrid himself has no time to eat at the teachers' table. This is an ominous omen. Unexpectedly, he met him several times in the corridor and school playground, and Hagrid did not pay attention to them, let alone say hello.

”We have to explain,” Hermione said Saturday morning, staring at the huge empty seat at the faculty table.

”But we have a Quidditch selection this morning!” Said Ron. ”We're going to practice Professor flyaway's water charm! And what can you explain? How do you tell him we hate this stupid class? ”

”We don't hate it!” Said Hermione.

”Go ahead and say it yourself. I didn't forget to fry the snail,” said Ron with a sullen face. ”And I tell you, we just survived. Haven't you heard what Hagrid is doing to his stupid brother - if we stay there, we'll have to teach Gloop to tie his shoes. ”

”I don't like not to talk to Hagrid all the time,” said Hermione, looking distracted.

”We'll go after the Quidditch selection is over,” Van Lin decided, and instead of letting them argue like this, it's better to face it, though it may be a bad result.Harry nodded. In fact, he missed Hagrid very much, but like Ron, he hoped that Gloop would not appear in his life.

”But the selection may last all morning. There are too many applicants.” Facing his first difficulty as captain, Harry seemed a little nervous. ”I don't know why all of a sudden the team has become so popular.”

”Oh, come on, Harry,” Hermione was suddenly impatient. ”It's not Quidditch, it's you! There's nothing that interests them more than you. To put it bluntly, there's nothing more fascinating than you. ”

Ron choked on a large piece of smoked fish. Hermione glanced at him contemptuously and turned to Harry again.

”Now everyone knows you're telling the truth, don't you? The whole wizarding community has to admit that you're right to say that Voldemort has come back. In the past two years, you've actually met Voldemort twice and escaped twice. Now they call you ”the one” - well, think about it, can't you see why people are crazy about you

Harry suddenly felt that the auditorium was very hot, although the ceiling still looked cold and rainy.

”And now that you are free from the persecution of the Ministry of magic, they tried to convince everyone that you are an unreliable liar. That hateful woman asked you to write the mark on the back of your hand with your own blood, but no matter what, you insist on your statement... ”

”But...”

”No, but, Ron, it's a fact, you have to admit it.” Hermione interrupted Ron impatiently. ”So now, Harry, you...”

The owls arrived by mail, diving through the rain stained windows and sprinkling rain on everyone, interrupting Hermione and making Harry feel better.

In fact, during this period, most people have more letters than usual; anxious parents are eager to receive letters from their children and tell them that everything is well at home, so that they can feel at ease.

Of course, with the exception of some dubious Muggle parents, of course, it's not Mr. Al or Mr. and Mrs. Granger.

Harry hasn't received a letter since the beginning of school; the only person who often communicates with him has gone to France and, to be honest, Sirius is not counting on him now.

Now Harry just wants lupin to write him a letter or two once in a while, which has been disappointing so far. So he was stunned when he saw Hedwig, a snow-white owl among the brown and gray owls, and it stopped in front of Harry with a large square package.

After a while, Ron's Owl piggy brought Ron the same package. He looked exhausted and looked about to be crushed by the package.