Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 576 Jealousy

"Finch-Fletchley, be careful, these beans can't fall to the ground!

They will bloom!

Bones, don't look at its 'head'.

Be careful to be shot!

Michael, don't show your teeth, it will make you very obvious.

The bubble pods in front of you on the left are almost turning their 'heads'!

" Professor Sprout reminded one after another.

At this time, the students were peeling the fat pink pods from the spray beans and putting the shiny beans into a wooden barrel.

And Ryan looked at Hermione in surprise, "Why do you want to answer questions?"

You know, Hermione has been sticking to him almost all the time in the past two years.

Answer questions? What the hell.

But today-

"You know that Fleur. The one from Beauxbatons." Hermione said.

She looked at Ryan with squinting eyes, her eyes full of dissatisfaction.

Ryan almost sang, "She is just my sister, and my sister said that purple is very charming."

In response, Ryan had to pull out Dr. Hamster Wheel from the air.

This fellow, who was promoted from a Christmas firecracker gift to a pet, has the ability to absorb the complicated emotions of wizards after being transformed by Ryan.

With it around, you won't think about it.

Ryan only hopes that its clear-minded attitude can calm Hermione down again.

And Dr. Flywheel, the hamster who was sleeping in his box in Smith Castle just now, shook his little red cape behind him in dissatisfaction, feeling very angry.

As for Hermione who had "calmed down", she also told the truth about why she knew Fleur.

When she couldn't see other Ryans and Fleurs.

"So, your ability after entering the Phoenix Incarnation is fictional reasoning?

Using the clues around you to get a result, a kind of sharp insight that seems intuitive but is not intuitive?" Ryan was speechless.

Forget about Luna's intuition for no reason.

Hermione also has a similar ability.

Why are the abilities of these little girls very suitable for catching adultery!

Do you want to live!

However, this ability is indeed very suitable for Hermione.

In the original world, Hermione was a witch who learned a lot, but was not as good as Ron in applying it.

She could only rely on her vast reserve of spells to deal with it.

Hermione in the current world is still the same.

She is naturally better at rote memorization.

Hagrid's words in the original world, "There is no magic that Hermione can't learn." are actually very appropriate.

In short, she is better at breadth rather than depth.

This ability can combine her deep knowledge reserves and operate according to her ideas.

Until Thursday afternoon, before the potions class.

After waking up from the aura of Dr. Hamster Wheel, Hermione forgave Ryan.

Willing to talk to him.

This also made Ryan relieved.

But he adhered to the principle that if he was unlucky, others would not be able to live well.

Last night, outside the village of Ottery St. Catchpole, a hundred miles away, Xenophilius Lovegood of Luna's family happened to pick up a letter that he had just ignored.

From Advanced Potion, requesting The Quibbler, which is now considered a mainstream magazine, to warm up its new article.

And Mr. Lovegood, who should have sneered at this, chose to accept it under an inexplicable magic.

That's why, in today's potion class, Snape's face in front of them was so ugly.

"I have written the required materials and steps on the blackboard.

All you need to do is copy it and practice it.

Put away that ridiculous newspaper! Abbott!

I hope your shallow mind is not filled with Achnatherum splendens.

Look at the blackboard! Then copy it ten times!

I just need you to be quiet in this class.

Harry, you are different, you can do whatever you want, except mentioning those two words (The Quibbler/The Quibbler).

.

Give it to me - it's you, Dudley.

Bring it up, you just - forget it, just sit down.

. OK, get out of class is over." This is today's potion class.

After saying the above, poor Professor Snape disappeared in the classroom.

It can only be said that Mr. Lovegood is a qualified reporter.

He linked together the rumors that Ryan had spread in the past.

This means that Dumbledore and Grindelwald rekindled their old love, asked the professor of potions to make a male-male fertility potion, and fell in love with Professor Riddle. The origin of Voldemort and other things have all been "confirmed".

Now the worst is not Snape.

Ryan thought so, and smiled and looked into the distance - the direction of the principal's office.

.

In front of the principal's office of Hogwarts.

An old man with blond hair and blue eyes, who was tall and straight, was pulling the brass door knocker in the shape of an eagle's head and a lion's body on the glittering oak door.

"I know you are in there!

Is the formula true?

Tell me - Dumbledore!" After calling for an unknown period of time, when the old man was about to draw his wand, the door opened automatically.

Behind the door, on a tall gilded perch, Fox kindly greeted his mother's family to enter.

"It seems that Fawkes still recognizes me." The blond old man's expression softened.

"Humph! He doesn't remember you. He treats everyone like this!" An angry voice sounded.

But what is more surprising is that these words came from Dumbledore.

This is the greatest white wizard who is kind, steady, wise, and regarded by almost everyone in the British magic world.

This is clearly more suitable for a young girl to say.

What is even more unexpected is that Dumbledore is still wearing purple pajamas at this time.

Look carefully, there are purple hyacinths embroidered on it.

"But I remember that Fox seemed to hate that guy named Snape.

No, no, no, should I call him Severus - or Cupid?" A slightly frivolous smile appeared on the face of the blond old man.

He walked slowly to Dumbledore's desk and half-sat on the corner of the table.

And Dumbledore leaned back unconsciously.

It seems that he wants to stay away from the person in front of him.

Then he said coldly, "Fawkes likes him very much."

Hearing this, the blond old man raised his eyebrows high, "You didn't deny it!

You didn't deny the existence of that formula.

So, everything in "The Quibbler" is true?"

Then he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was full of murderous intent, "It seems that I should have done it myself at the beginning.

Otherwise, the guy called Voldemort would not have escaped.

By the way, where is your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?

I want to meet him and have a good chat." The blond old man's tone became softer and softer.

But Dumbledore's invisible right hand reached into his robe and tightly grasped the wand.

Dumbledore is worthy of being the greatest white wizard.

He noticed something almost as soon as the blond old man finished speaking.

Then he straightened his waist without hesitation, and his face was almost touching the blond old man's lips.

He looked straight at the blond old man and said word by word: "Gettler! Only that formula is true."