Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

As of the end of get out of class time, a total of 7 little wizards have successfully conjured the prototype of the needle this time, and 2 of them have even reached a relatively standard appearance.

Although it is not as good as Hema, it can be seen that they have worked hard, but these two people belong to Hufflepuff, which makes the little snake very unhappy.

It can also be seen from this that, in fact, the gap in student ability between each college is not that big, and it cannot be said which college is strong and which is weak.

After all, none of the four founders of their Hogwarts is a weak chicken, and they are all one-on-one super kings.

Originally, Hema planned to go to inform Professor McGonagall, Agmanis and the Dragon Witch Corps after class, but unexpectedly, Professor McGonagall left in a hurry after class.

So Hema had no choice for the time being, so she had to wait until the next class to ask, and at worst, she would go to Old Dengtou again.

This guy is also a master of Transfiguration, or in other words, he is a master in many aspects, the most powerful mage, except that he can't melee, everything else is omnipotent!

"Hema!" Just after lunch with dear Miss Greengrass in the auditorium, Ron and Harry walked over from Gryffindor, followed by a little guy with a camera.

"Who is this?"

"Colin Creevey, hello...Mr. Hema Abbott!" Colin shook hands with Hema very excitedly, then clicked, and took a photo of Hema.

"Sorry sir, forgot to ask for your permission."

"It's okay, by the way, Ron, are you okay?"

"What's the matter with me, that guy Malfoy, I must teach him a lesson in the future!" Ron clenched his fists and suddenly remembered something.

"Hema, are you taking Defense Against the Dark Arts next class?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"It's okay. It's my sister. Her name is Ginny. She's a freshman in Gryffindor. She may be with you in the next class. What's the matter with her? Please take care of her."

"Ron, I think Ginny practiced the spell quite well."

Harry thought back to the two days when he lived in the burrow, he practiced spells with a few Weasleys, and every time Ginny performed very well, at least he didn't have this kind of strength in the first grade.

"You don't know, although Ginny is usually fine, but when there are too many people, she gets nervous easily. Last time, she accidentally lost control and almost set the quilt on fire, which scared my mother!"

"Really, then Hema, you should pay attention, but it probably won't explode at any time like Seamus."

"I see, by the way, why isn't Miss Hermione with you?"

"She was called away by that stinky Lockhart. I feel like he's a liar! You'll have his class soon, and some of you will suffer..."

Ron complained angrily, and Harry nodded, after all, the class just now was terrible.

Although it is said that Quirrell, who was possessed by Voldemort last year, is a parallel importer, but at least he can teach some things in the textbooks. This year, this guy has nothing left but bragging.

"Well, I hope a good Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher will come next year."

"Me too. Speaking of Hema, how are you sure you'll change teachers next year?" Harry was a little puzzled, because he had also chatted with Ron, and it seemed that no one had been able to be the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts consecutively in the past few years.

"This is related to that mysterious person. I don't know about the other contents. Anyway, it should be changed every year."

"Well, it's best for him to get out of Hogwarts quickly..." Ron also raised his wand in his hand. Just now, his wand was broken by the Cornish elf released by Lockhart up!

Hema glanced at Ron's wand and gave a wry smile. Although he prevented Ron's wand from being broken on the car, he achieved it in another form in the end. Perhaps this is a kind of closure of the world line Bar.

But Ginny here,

It can just solve the problem of the Horcrux, but should I ask, or just take it?

After separating from Harry and the others at noon, Hema also went to Hufflepuff. After all, he had been at school for several days, and if he didn't look for Hannah, she might lose her temper.

But after searching for it, he didn't have lunch, so Hannah kept him, and he had to arrange a meal for him like his mother.

Don't be too ostentatious, don't show off, or go back and tell Mrs. Abbott, and pay attention to the danger, how many bad guys there are in Slytherin and so on.

So, in the afternoon, Hema, who was a little road-crazy, walked for 10 minutes, but couldn't find the way to the classroom. This made Hema suddenly understand the disgusting thing about moving stairs.

Meow~~

And just when Hema was going to ask someone for directions, a skinny cat with messy hair came over, looked at Hema with a pair of black eyes, and walked slowly to his feet.

Hema also instantly recognized the cat's identity, the administrator Filch's cat Mrs. Loris, but the cat's physical condition was more serious than he had imagined.

But Hema wasn't a veterinarian, so he couldn't see why, so he took out the small dried fish he bought in the supermarket before coming to Hogwarts from his pocket.

Mrs. Loris also sniffed lightly, licked tentatively, and finally took the dried fish away from Hema tremblingly.

"Mrs. Norris! What did you feed her?"

Before Mrs. Norris finished eating, Filch walked over quickly, glaring at Hema threateningly.

"It's just a little dried fish, Mr. Filch, I'm going to class first." Hema squinted her eyes, nodded, walked around the other party, and walked up the next stairs.

Filch looked at the silver snake logo on Hema's robe, held Mrs. Norris in his arms, and looked at it again and again before he heaved a sigh of relief.

But as soon as Hema walked, she fell into a daze again, but before taking two steps, a group of Ravenclaw's young eagles came over.

Hema saw the little angel Luna in the crowd at a glance, but he knew that if he asked Luna for directions, he might not know what the other party would say, so he still asked someone at random.

So Hema walked over with a smile, and patted a Ravenclaw student who was walking forward.

But the other party and a few classmates turned their heads. Seeing Hema's face, they suddenly turned back and walked forward even faster.

"Eh... what's wrong with me?" Hema looked at the few people who were getting further and further away with a speechless expression, and sighed helplessly, "I will never seek trouble again~"

"Is Senior Sister Xiao here?" Hema waited for a few seconds, "I fell asleep again, my God, there is such a salty system."

"Mr. Hema, may I ask why you are talking to yourself?" An ethereal voice sounded from behind, and Hema turned her head, but suddenly thought of something.

Am I weird talking to myself? Isn't that something you do often? Does it seem strange to me?

Luna looked at Hema and tilted her head, making Hema want to say awsl, but he has to hurry to the classroom now.

"Well, Miss Luna, do you know how to get to the classroom of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class? Today is the first class, and I don't know the way."

"Yeah." Luna nodded, then continued to walk forward, and even took out a strange book, and read it while walking.

"Just tell me if you know it? Dear Miss Luna."

"I'm on my way. I'm also taking this class. I was notified just now." As he spoke, he moved the bottom textbook to the top.

"Shit! What is Lockhart doing?!"