Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

Jody is not a guy who likes to verbal, so today he is certainly indifferent to this occasion where he is destined to only verbal.

The common lounge is a special existence, and the rules set by Dorak as a temporary manager to avoid trouble are even more stringent.

"...It seems that you have not figured out the transaction between me and your father, whether it is the servant or the right to use the secret treasure, it is all optional for me.

Your father gave you the highest qualifications and a special identity, but unfortunately he failed to teach you the skills of maintaining noble wisdom and wise judgment."

Not liking to talk does not mean that you can’t preach. Jody said something very unpretentious. Of course, she doesn’t leave any way out for herself.

Claire's magical ability is not outstanding. Her most interested subject is potion, and her dream is to be a doctor.

The reason I chose Slytherin was because she thought Jody needed her care... Don't ask why such a weird understanding appeared, and Jody didn't know why.

Judging from the current situation, her maintenance has really produced results.

After all, the girl's brother was the acting director of the Slytherin Branch at this time, so he was afraid that he was just an agent.

"You actually said to my father in such an impolite tone that I will talk to him..."

"Baoba~" Jody pouted and interrupted Draco's incompetent fury with a weird emphasis. "I will look for my dad and tell me dad, are you going to cry to dad?"

"Unrespectful guy!"

"Pay attention to your wording, slag!" After all, Ando couldn't hold back. He moved forward and the hair-like roots on the exposed wooden arm trembled slightly.

The best way to break the superiority of these guys in front of you is simple and clear. The main reason why Jody was too lazy to take action is that there may be other triggers to occupy his valuable events in the subsequent operation.

It’s different if the other party takes the initiative to withdraw. After taking the initiative to withdraw, the book is beaten unilaterally without any backhand.

If this progresses, no one will take the initiative to react to the professors.

Is Ando very powerful? Is student-level excellence a threat to Jody?

Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to confirm that Jodi had, because at the last moment, an inexplicable palpitations made Ando stop moving.

When did you last feel this feeling? It was when I was in St. Petersburg.

That time, Ms. Goregg Ramo, the actual controller of St. Petersburg, came to inspect.

A pure-blooded child from a large family complained about the intensity of the training and was indignant to fight the training restrictions.

The guy with the upper level of magic was beaten unilaterally and the punishment refreshed Ando's understanding of power.

And when Ms. Ramo's eyes swept towards her, Ando rushed to her heart's palpitations like this.

Feeling danger.

"Don't be impulsive, Ando. This is a lounge after all, and I don't want to see this place used to relax every day be contaminated by the foul smell of blood."

Draco wouldn't know that his stop was actually giving Ando a step forward.

"Let's go and see, Brandy. I'll report to my father."

Jody held Claire's shoulder and comforted the little girl with her teeth and claws. She didn't feel any turbulent in her heart and even wanted to laugh.

‘In the end, you still couldn’t overcome the stinking problem of being ‘my dad’ when you opened your mouth.’

...

The book of prophecy is owing to its omens and fragments, but some things will continue according to time, such as the blood-word attack that Jodi is actively preparing for recently.

And the ghost of Gryffindor Academy - the almost headless Nick's upcoming death party.

To be honest, when Jody was reading the book "Harry Potter and the Room of Secret", this description of the ghost's death brought him a strong sense of discomfort.

After helping to repair the ghosts' shelter in the first school year, Jody has always had a good reputation among ghosts.

Even some ghosts would salute him when they saw him.

Perhaps out of politeness, Nick delivered the invitation letter to Jody for the death party. Since it was an event for the ghosts, Meadria would naturally accompany Jody when attending Jody.

The thin black candles lit up the blue candlelight, casting dim ghostly shadows on the ground.

The patron saint summoned by Jody appeared at a color temperature that was almost homogeneous to the ghost, entangled around Jody's body, making him look well integrated into the environment.

The one wrapped in the guardian, looking a bit like a ghostly hand holding Medriya, with a gentle and even obsessive smile on the corner of her mouth, was pulled by Jody along the way.

Those eyes moved away from Jody's body for a moment.

"As far as I know, the transformation of the banshee is subtle. If you think about it deliberately, it will be unsatisfactory." Jody couldn't help laughing. The girl's actions were really.

A cute look.

The Philosopher's Stone is a very powerful alchemy product, and for the sake of Medriya Jodi, there is no concern for consumption.

Therefore, the girl's condition is quite stable.

The performance of the Ghost Band is sounded like a thousand nails clutching a huge blackboard. Turning around a corner, he saw Nick standing next to the door with a black and purple door curtain hanging.

He took off his feather hat and bowed to them, but the emphasis fixed by death always sounded a little sad, "Dear Myrtle, you look so beautiful today, of course you are too ~ Dear saints

Your Mightiness."

Entering the hall, the headless knights were chasing and playing, and the Skeleton Band played the most exciting movement.

On the table in the corner, there are foods with strong smells that are pickled or rotten. From time to time, ghosts will grow big mouths and swoop at foods with strong smells.

Pipi Ghost was making a fuss as he always was, and at this time he was holding a handful of peanuts everywhere looking for trouble with other ghosts.

Jody did not move his magic wand, but the guardian snake spirit behind him raised half of his body, and a little intimidated him, frightened him away.

Ever since Jodi caught him with the detention spell that time, Pipi Ghost has been a little afraid of him.

After all, Jody essentially has the ability to expel him.

Nick took a lot of effort to stop the band with poor reaction. He seemed to want to complete a speech on his speech.

Unfortunately, his guests didn't think so. Jody felt that the sad atmosphere had been reduced a lot during the noisy.

"Huh? There are other students who are here to participate except you." The little ghost pointed to the other side in a strange way. Jody looked over and saw the scar-headed boy - Harry.

"Mr. Nick is a good person to get along with."

The aura of the Savior is destined to be influenced by his own series of actions, but if Harry's character is really the same as it is written in the Book of Prophecy, he should have thanked Jody for letting him escape the spotlight chase?

"Hey, our respected disciples."

Professor Binnes greeted Jody with a smile.

There is no need to be too much roundabout talking to this professor, “…Professor, do you know the big library?”