harry potter book of crimes

"Oh! Is it you? You are that...that..."

When Ron was the first to notice a round figure walking out of the courtyard, although he couldn't remember the other person's name at the first time, he immediately realized that he had seen this fat man before at Hogwarts.

"Noah," the fat man happily greeted several peers gathered here, and then nodded to Ron, "Noah Hohenheim... Yes, I remember you, you are Ha

Lippert, right?”

"No! No no... Harry doesn't have red hair!" Ron waved his hand quickly, "I'm Ron Weiss! I remembered, you are the son of Alchemy Master Alessandro!"

When Fatty Noah heard this, he couldn't help but curled his lips awkwardly.

"You're right, that's my dad..." He shrugged, "But you have to know, I don't usually introduce myself to others like this. I am just me, and there is no need to bring my dad."

Noah's father is also a well-known contemporary figure, and his ancestor is a generation of wizards in the history of alchemy. Even the Muggle world has recorded him in historical documents.

As a descendant of a family with many outstanding talents, there are both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that the family has a rich wealth and a comfortable life. As for the disadvantages, if you have no ability or talent, then the huge family reputation and huge resources will

It becomes a huge burden that can crush a person several times.

In the past, Noah was actually a mediocre person who never saw potential in his family's "old profession". Even though his father never asked him to do anything, as soon as he went out to meet people, he would still say it again and again.

The earth was compared with its own father.

To be honest, Noah didn't work hard.

When he was a child, he was far from as fat as he is now. Once upon a time, he was also a child who regarded his father as his role model and goal.

Unfortunately, in alchemy, talent is often the foundation. Without a certain level of talent, even getting started will be a huge problem.

However, now, it turns out that Noah still has talent, and the talent is not small! But I am afraid that no one can figure out whether his talent comes from "alchemy" or his "good" talent.

Good luck.

"Anyway, just call me Noah!"

After receiving part of Nicoléme's inheritance, the fat man probably hasn't fully recovered, so he still hates the fact that others always talk about his father when they talk about him.

But to be honest, at least here in Macca and Blois Castle, the feeling of being compared with one's father and ancestors is obviously much smaller. After all, even if the great ancestor came back then, it seems that

He may not be able to stand tall in front of Maka and his Uncle Blois.

This feeling that he didn't even need to compare made Noah feel very relaxed.

On the other hand, Ron, who has become much more sensitive to other people's mood changes, obviously quickly realized that he might have said the wrong thing.

"Oh, I'm sorry! Noah," he patted the other person's thick arm and said, "Believe me, I can understand how you feel. Even most of us here understand! Because, several of us have one named '

Where's Maka McClain's old classmate?"

"Well," the fat man couldn't help but twitching his lips when he heard this, "When I heard you say that, I immediately felt that you guys are much worse off than me!"

"Hey, who says it's not?" Ron smiled bitterly, and then waved his hand casually and said, "But it's actually not bad. After all, you have to understand that once the gap is so big that even you can't imagine it,

Jealousy, inferiority, loss, pain...it doesn't matter at all!"

When Ron said this, Neville seemed to have other ideas and couldn't help but interrupt:

"Don't say that! Ron, there is definitely no need to be jealous, but you can't slack off where you should work hard, right? I know some things about the study and training you have done for yourself, but

There is no need for others to be less!”

"Well, maybe!"

Ron didn't seem to want to talk about it at all, so he made a vague remark and took Noah with him to walk around the courtyard.

To be honest, due to Willy's constant cultivation and care at home these days, this once wide internal square has completely turned into a huge botanical garden, which is indeed very valuable for people to visit.

However, the reason why Ron suddenly attracted the fat man Noah was obviously not like he was quietly admiring the various magical plants.

"Ron...oh, I just called you that, I hope you don't mind."

Out of politeness, the fat man still said this, although he obviously didn't take it seriously.

"I just want to ask, why were you in such a hurry to get me out of there? I haven't even had time to say hello to other people!"

"That's why," Ron pointed to his mouth and said, "Don't you see? When we were talking just now, no one except Neville came to talk to us. In fact, everyone is actually in a bad mood right now.

None of them are good.”

After Noah heard this, he quickly touched his fat chin thoughtfully and nodded.

"It's understandable," he said in a slightly lowered voice, "This time you are going head-to-head with that guy Haierbo's army of the dead. Even people like me who don't care much about current affairs have learned a lot about it. It can be seen that this matter is troublesome.

How big must it be! And judging from past historical experience, a confrontation of this scale can be regarded as a real 'magic war'!"

"Well, yes! I have to admit that there are factors in this regard, and they are definitely not less." Ron looked at the hedges beside this green path and walked, "However, the worst thing is

However, nothing could be better than that something happened to a precious companion... or even died on the battlefield."

"Oh...come on, it will get better!"

Noah listened and couldn't help but put his fat arms around Ron's shoulders and leaned directly against him, as if trying to comfort him.

After noticing Ron's struggle, he quickly let go and said:

"I'm sorry... Oh, by the way, who specifically had the accident? Did I meet him when I was at Hogwarts?"

"Well," Ron thought for a moment, then nodded slightly, "You were following Maka. I think you must have met Luna Lovegood. Do you have any impressions?"

Hearing Ron announce Luna's life, Noah was stunned.

"Lovegood...oh, that's Maka's little girlfriend, right?"