Harry Potter and MI6

Chapter 42 Expired Food

"Professor." McGonagall was also a bit blaming. He didn't expect Dumbledore to say this to the students.

"Minerva, believe me as an old man. I didn't lie. I just remembered this because my memory was not very good." Dumbledore raised his glass to her. Although his tone was still easy-going, McGonagall was shocked.

I felt a sense of irresistibility.

The other teachers also had different expressions, but they still trusted Dumbledore very much. He was a living legend in the wizarding world and their principal. He said so. Only the new Professor Quirrell looked a little flustered.

, chatting with Snape, but he has always been timid.

Snape had a cold face. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't like Professor Quirrell, or because he was unhappy that the outstanding freshman in his college had disappeared for no reason.

"Hey, is this true?" The girl who asked for Lu Ke's answer that day poked Ye Yan, and a few students nearby looked over.

Because of that sharing of answers, Ye Yan, who had already had excellent grades, became somewhat famous in Ravenclaw. As a result, within a few days, the boy who had a good relationship with her became known to the whole school. This made

Their hearts for gossip couldn't help but burn up.

"I think so." Ye Yan nodded, chewing food with one tooth, "At least I'm not too worried."

Since the people who were most familiar with Lu Ke had said so, others didn't ask any more questions.

The matter was suppressed like this, and Malfoy's letter to his father did not receive any response. He was only asked to study hard. He didn't know whether it had anything to do with him or Potter.

Life at Hogwarts is quite fulfilling, and a month has passed before I know it. Tomorrow is October 31st, the eve of Halloween.

I didn't expect that tonight, Luke would appear as quietly as he disappeared out of thin air.

"Ahem." Malfoy stood in front of his bed and cleared his throat, frowning at his lack of response.

"Malfoy, look at that." Crabbe noticed something and pointed to the bag beside the bed.

Malfoy looked around, opened the bag with his hand, and saw packages of very unique snacks inside.

"What does this mean?" Gower was a little confused, picked up a candy and ate it.

Malfoy gave him a dissatisfied look, then took out a piece of cake and ate it.

"What do you mean? This is a souvenir brought to us after traveling." Malfoy guessed casually, finished the cake in a few bites, and looked for clues on the packaging bag.

He was stunned for a moment and quickly stopped Crabbe who was still picking food.

"Produced in 1972! It has expired long ago!" Malfoy was furious and wanted to spit out what he had just eaten. It tasted quite delicious, but how could he have imagined that it had been stored for nineteen years.

Gao Er, who was still holding the candy in his mouth, changed his expression. He took out the candy in his mouth and looked at it in disbelief, and stayed where he was.

"Don't move. I'll ask him clearly tomorrow morning!" Malfoy felt a little unlucky. He didn't know where he got these antiques from, but he actually ate them without any precautions. His mood when talking to him suddenly changed.

there is none left.

Naturally, Crabbe and Goyle were led by Malfoy. They ignored Luke and his things and returned to bed.

Luke slept quite peacefully that night, perhaps because of the curse. In his dream, he was still traveling in the universe, feeling the unparalleled majesty and tranquility.

So he got up very early the next day and was in a good mood. When the Malfoys and the other two woke up, he took the initiative to say hello to his roommates who had been separated for a few days.

"Good morning, would you like some snacks?"

"If you're referring to those antiques from nineteen years ago, keep it to yourself and your friends." We haven't seen each other for more than a month, and just one mouthful reminded him of the expired food he ate last night.

The humiliation caused Malfoy, who had just woken up, to wake up and retaliate decisively.

"What nineteen..." Lu Ke frowned, and suddenly remembered that these things were indeed brought by him from nineteen years ago.

I can’t explain it clearly now, and I don’t know how to tell other friends.

"Anyway, forget it if you don't want to eat."

"Hey, what have you been doing for more than a month?" Malfoy changed the subject.

"More than a month? What's today's date?" A trace of doubt flashed across Lu Ke's face.

"October 31st, Halloween eve. Is there no way to tell the date where you are going?"

Luke originally wanted Malfoy to stop lying to him, but he thought of something, walked out of the dormitory, and looked at the calendar in the lounge.

Not to mention that the calendar does say October 31st, and even the decorations are very Halloween-like, so this cannot be Malfoy's prank.

What's going on? You promised to send it back to me in the next second?

‘This TARDIS is not stable.’, ‘The Sinistra has been missing for a while.’…

The doctor's voice and Professor Sinistra's voice sounded one after another in Luke's mind.

It's over, I haven't contacted Bernard for more than a month, I haven't gone to class for more than a month, my task...can't be completed.

"So where have you been?" Malfoy also followed him out. Seeing him staring at the calendar, he continued, "You actually asked for leave directly from the principal. I don't usually see him."

"Ah?" Lu Ke didn't know when he asked for leave from the principal, so he made a confused voice without warning.

"If you don't want to, forget it. I don't want to take the initiative to find that nervous old man." Malfoy shook his head and turned back to the dormitory.

Although I don't know the situation, it is obviously a good thing. With the principal vouching for myself, at least I don't have to worry about being kicked out of school. For now... let's just pretend that nothing happened and go to class normally.

The first class in the morning was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class. Harry and the others found Luke who had suddenly returned, but before they could say hello to him, Professor McGonagall entered the classroom on time, and she also saw Luke.

"Mr. Zebelin, I think Professor Dumbledore would like to see you in his office." Professor McGonagall sent him directly to the principal's office.

She said as she led Lu Ke out.

"The principal's office is behind a gargoyle statue on the eighth floor. The password is iced lemon juice." Professor McGonagall seemed to know what he wanted to ask and told him in advance.

"Thank you, Professor McGonagall."

"You're welcome. It was Professor Dumbledore who told me to do this. Then again, if you really want to thank me, you'd better make up for the missed classes for more than a month as soon as possible." After Professor McGonagall said that, she turned and returned to the classroom.

Class begins.

"Quiet."

Seeing the door of the classroom closing in front of his eyes, Lu Ke walked towards the eighth floor with an anxious mood.

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