MTL - The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts-v4 Chapter 146 Confusion spell and dance partner (2 in 1)

"Professor..." In Dumbledore's office, Harry looked hesitant to speak.

Dumbledore didn't look impatient, he looked at Harry very gently, gave him a look of encouragement, and hoped that he could continue.

After being encouraged by Dumbledore's eyes, Harry finally got up the courage: "My scar hurts again some time ago..."

He gave Dumbledore a detailed feedback of the scene he saw some time ago, and then Harry closed his mouth and looked at Dumbledore expectantly, hoping to get a little response from him.

Dumbledore crossed his fingers and looked lost in thought. After a while, he said softly, "How many places did you say he flashed through his mind in order to treat his injury?"

"Is such that."

"Can you tell me the characteristics of those places in as much detail as possible?"

"Of course!" Harry agreed, racking his brains to recall what he saw that day. Listening to Harry's description, Dumbledore's expression gradually became solemn.

"Harry," after Harry finished speaking, Dumbledore looked at Harry and said earnestly: "There is an innumerable connection between you and him - don't worry, the Killing Curse is related to the Repulsive Killing Curse. The magic of love is an extremely mysterious power, and no one can tell the doorway inside. Under the influence of such magic, it is strange if your relationship with him is the same as that of ordinary people."

Dumbledore tried hard to get Harry to accept that he was different.

"But it's a double-edged sword. You can see his memories, and he may see yours. You need to find a way to protect your brain. I'll tell Severus-"

"What? What does this have to do with Snape...Professor?" Harry couldn't help interrupting Dumbledore when he heard Snape's name. It's just that Snape needs to give Snape a little face in front of Dumbledore, so he reluctantly adds the word professor.

"Professor Snape is the best Occlumency master at Hogwarts. Even Voldemort can't read his heart. I think he is the most suitable person to be your teacher." Dumbledore knew Harry and Snape very well. The relationship between Pop was strained, so he told Harry about Snape's advantages as a teacher.

It's just that Dumbledore underestimated Harry's dislike of Snape. Even if he gave a hundred suitable reasons, Harry could always come up with an excuse for disapproval.

The name Snape was the reason he objected.

Harry thought it would be better to have Snape be his teacher than to choose someone who was a little less skilled.

"What about the others? Does anyone else know this spell? Tom, maybe he can?"

"Occlumency is a very advanced magic. With all due respect, although Yordle can master this spell, he has only mastered a little fur, and it is not enough to be your teacher." Dumbledore looked at Harry with a smile. It seems that Yodel's Occlumency is barely enough for himself, and he is not qualified to teach others at all.

"Okay." Harry replied with a frown. He agreed entirely on Dumbledore's face.

In fact, he really wanted to ask how well you teach Occlumency, but considering Dumbledore's busy business, he didn't feel comfortable saying that.

Upon seeing this, Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction and let Harry leave. He insisted that Snape be Harry's Occlumency teacher because Snape was the expert and he had a successful precedent. So in all of Hogwarts, including Dumbledore himself, no one was more suitable to be this trainer than Snape.

But the disadvantage of having Snape as a teacher is also obvious - this person is not suitable for being a teacher at all. In the sixth grade, he was able to revise the textbook by himself, and Snape, who optimized the experimental process, was a gifted player. As a teacher, such a person was often a disaster for himself and his students. Coupled with his personality problems, Harry will be in the future. I'm afraid it won't get better for a long time.

Soon after Harry left, Dumbledore welcomed a new guest. His office is like a thriving food stall, with a steady stream of visitors.

After hearing the news from Tom, Dumbledore's heart became heavy again.

Voldemort's power has grown again!

Now he is beginning to feel fortunate that he had mobilized the members of the Order of the Phoenix before, which had severely damaged the forces of the Death Eaters. Otherwise, the alliance of Death Eaters, Japanese wizards, and purgers must be extremely troublesome.

However, the combination of these three is extremely fragile. Not to mention anything else, the fundamental goal of clearing the wizards alone prevents the three parties from becoming true allies and can only use each other.

Dumbledore, who got the news, finally just sighed: For the confluence of Voldemort and the Purifiers, he actually had no effective way to stop it. All he could do was send a letter to the Magical Congress of the United States, reminding them to prepare early, and then wait quietly for Voldemort's move.

After the Death Eaters were severely injured, Voldemort took measures to break it into pieces, scattered his subordinates and hid them in every corner. This put him back in control, since he alone knew where all the Death Eaters were hiding.

This brought a lot of trouble to the follow-up clearing work of the Order of the Phoenix. You know, most Death Eaters have decent identities on the surface, and they can't be convicted without clear evidence. And those Death Eaters who had been captured before had already been executed by Dementors. As the so-called "death" has no proof.

However, Voldemort did this, at least one benefit was brought about, that is, the British wizarding world has returned to calm on the bright side.

Tom couldn't feel Dumbledore's troubles. He was discussing with Hermione whether to continue traveling.

"Of course not. We've missed several days of classes. If this continues, our final exam results will be very 'brilliant'!" Hermione rejected his proposal flatly. She wanted to say something else, but Then she saw an interesting thing.

"Tom, look!" Hermione pointed to a corner of the courtyard downstairs as if she had discovered a new world.

Tom followed her gaze and found that it was Harry and Tom's senior sister Qiu Zhang in Ravenclaw.

"Tsk tsk, what did you say they were doing?" Hermione's eyes flashed with gossip.

"Harry is probably inviting her to be a dance partner." Tom was very clear about Harry's purpose. After all, he had asked himself to send the message before, but because this operation was so outrageous, Harry himself finally gave up the idea.

This is as unreliable as asking a good brother to confess for you! You can even fake something like confession. The girl will think about whether you are responsible? That's not far from cool.

Fortunately, Harry finally thought about it clearly, but unfortunately it was useless to think clearly. There is never a shortage of suitors around a good girl.

After Harry left Dumbledore, he thought of going back to the dormitory to discuss Occlumency with Ron first, but by coincidence, he happened to meet Qiu Zhang who came out of the Transfiguration classroom.

At the moment of meeting, Harry's breathing almost stopped, and then a burst of blood rushed into his brain, causing Harry's vocal cords to make a sound uncontrollably: "Qiu Zhang, I can say something to you. talk?"

Harry regretted it when he said it, because he heard the harsh giggling of Qiu Zhang's girlfriends. To make matters worse, he vaguely saw Professor McGonagall. The head of Gryffindor was standing at the door of the classroom, staring at Harry with ambiguous and gossip eyes.

Her eyebrows were raised, obviously she was willing to give up after watching the good scene in front of her.

Don't do this! Harry roared inwardly, he felt that no one should be allowed to giggle in Hogwarts, nor should the professor be allowed to linger in the classroom after the class was over.

Now that the blood had receded, Harry felt as though his heart was being pinched. Fortunately, Qiu Zhang didn't laugh, and quickly gave a positive answer.

At this time, Harry's hands and feet were cold, and his stomach seemed to be overturned. He fought hard and walked to the courtyard of the castle with Qiu Zhang, avoiding the laughter of Qiu Zhang's friends and the eyes of Professor McGonagall.

Qiu Zhang's friends are very measured, and they are very considerate to leave enough personal space for the two of them, while Professor McGonagall holds her own identity and can't do anything to eavesdrop on students' conversations, so she can only turn around regretfully. leave.

"Well..." Looking at Qiu Zhang's face, Harry's heart suddenly became tangled, but as the so-called arrow was on the string, he had to send it. At this time, Harry had no way out.

He can't say he's here to fight the Ravenclaw team, can he? No Quidditch this year!

"Can you stay with me as a partner?" Harry said a sick sentence in a panic.

However, in this context, even if Qiu Zhang was not a native English speaker, he could easily understand what Harry meant, not to mention that Harry immediately corrected his speech.

"I mean, can you, um, come to the Halloween dance with me?"

Harry accidentally referred to Christmas as Halloween, but it didn't affect Qiu Zhangli's understanding of what he meant.

She blushed first, then looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, I've already agreed to go with another person. I'm really sorry... Of course, if there's a dance next year for Halloween, I'll seriously consider it ."

The latter half of the one-liners are more like polite words to support the scene. Seeing Qiu Zhang say this, Harry felt that his internal organs were like a big bucket of eels, all of a sudden, they got into the valley and flowed away. Hearing Qiu Zhang's words, he couldn't help but feel a little regret: If he had invited her earlier, would she have agreed?

When she invited her, she blushed too!

Harry had an illusion—of course, on his terms, it might not be an illusion, but who knows? The fact is that he has lost, and he has lost completely.

The two stood in the courtyard, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"By the way, haven't you found a dance partner yet? I know a few very good girls, and they are also worried about the dance partner. Would you like to meet them?" Qiu Zhang tried to ease the awkward atmosphere, but she It made the atmosphere between the two worse.

When a girl decides to introduce you to someone, the chances of you and her becoming a couple are infinitely close to zero. So when he heard Qiu Zhang say such words, Harry knew that he had sent it.

"No need." He said blankly.

"Okay," Qiu Zhang said embarrassedly: "That's it—"

"Okay," Harry said immediately.

"Okay, goodbye!" Qiu Zhang's face was flushed, and when she was about to turn to leave, Harry stopped her.

"May I know who your dance partner is?" Harry regretted asking the question.

"Cedric, Cedric Diggory." Qiu Zhang replied.

"Oh." Harry knew that his face must be stiff, and he no longer regretted asking the question, he regretted asking the question now.

"Have they become?" Upstairs, Hermione's heart was burning with the fire of gossip.

"Of course it failed. I can smell the embarrassment between the two of them standing here." Tom could understand just by looking at the reaction of the two, Harry was a complete failure.

"The dog's nose is really clever." Hermione sighed, "I really didn't expect that Harry would actually want to invite Qiu Zhang as a dance partner, but I didn't expect that she would actually refuse."

There are so many things you didn't expect! Tom slandered ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Who do you think Harry will invite as a dance partner in the end? "Hermione didn't want to let this topic go, and when it came to dance partners, she felt a little inner movement: Does someone seem to have not invited herself to be a dance partner?

"Above the Sky"

"Who knows? I can be sure that Harry will invite beautiful girls to be his dance partners." Tom still knows Harry's character very well. This guy is a face control, and there are all girls he likes. School flower level.

Tom and Hermione chatted as they walked down the stairs to the Great Hall. Near the meal time, there is always a lot of people around the Hogwarts Great Hall, and if something happens here, it can spread throughout the entire castle in less than half a day.

When walking through the hall, Hibiscus suddenly appeared.

"Student Yodel, why haven't I seen you at all these days?" She smiled, her hands behind her back.

"It's a bit of a private matter." The crowd suddenly became denser, and several Beauxbatons hurried past him, separating him from Hermione and pushing him towards Fleur.

"That's it, by the way..." Furong seemed to want to say something, but her purpose was not as simple as speaking, her wand appeared in her palm.

"Would you like to go to the Christmas ball with me? Confusion!" At the end of her speech, Fleur suddenly cast a Confusion Charm on Tom.

In theory, Tom had no defenses, and Fleur could be sure to hit with one hit, but when the spell flew in front of Tom, a transparent shield instantly appeared in front of him, and the spell bounced off easily.

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The two-in-one four-thousand-word chapter is here!

Sumi is open! Did you all have fun? I was trying to get a Kelai, but at 20, a Qiqi came. Fortunately, Kelai and Qiqi came together.

Good night!