Chapter 1675 (1/2)
”Why? I want to go home at Christmas. I'm really tired this semester
Hermione pursed her lips and swayed her professor's arm. It was fair to stay in school last Christmas. What did she do in France this winter?
”There are 11 old magic schools registered by the International Federation of Wizardry all over the world. Each school has its own traditional dominant subjects, and even some real mysteries that other schools don't know. There are three magic schools in Europe...”
the little girl understood and raised her hand: ”I know, it's Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry, booth Barton School of magic, durmstrand college, are you taking me to busbarton
”Remember what happened to Nicole LeMay last year? The headmaster used the excuse to say that it was his magic stone, but it was actually the resurrection stone. It was a trap to verify whether Voldemort was really alive
Su Ming touches her head. She is a little taller than last year, but her front teeth are still a little bigger.
”Yes, but what does it matter?”
Hermione showed a helpless look. She felt that if it was really like the book, the magic stone would be more useful than the resurrection stone.
Su Ming pulls her to the troll tapestry. She knows what to do when she looks at the location. She needs a private conversation room.
After a few steps back and forth, a door appeared on the wall, and she and the professor walked in. It was a heavily guarded secret room, like a prison interrogation room.
There was no sofa, only cold wooden stools.
She heard the professor close the door and a gentle voice behind her:
”I told Dumbledore that Voldemort was still alive. But he didn't believe it at all, and he didn't think about Horcruxes. He chose to grab the resurrection stone as bait because it was the ring of the gunte clan's patriarch. He thought Voldemort might want to get it back if he was still alive
Hermione dropped her lips. ”Then why did you tell me it was the Sorcerer's stone?”
”Because Dumbledore didn't tell me anything, he started unilateral action. Although he and I were allies, he didn't trust me at that time. What he said to the professors was Sorcerer's stone.” Su Ming threw the pot directly to Lao Deng.
Hermione took a deep breath. She sat on the stool, and the torch cast a shaking shadow on the wall not far away: ”brag, you always say that you are an ally with Dumbledore, but they are the headmaster and you are just a professor.”
”Just a professor? The wings are hard, aren't they? ”
Su Ming pinches Hermione's small face and makes her grab her hands in the air. Then she lights a cigarette, sits on the bench opposite Hermione and says in a deep voice:
”I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect to get along with you in return. Well, I have a showdown. In fact, I also have my own school of magic, which is also the president. ”
”...”
the little girl tilted her head, and her expression was ”disbelief”. She was used to saying all kinds of groundless things and regarded it as a kind of genius disease.
She admits that he really knows a lot and has great strength, but sometimes his imagination is too rich to distinguish between dreams and real things...
”then, headmaster, where is your school?”
”Not in this world.”