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"Uh, what's wrong with you?"

Tonks looked at Deveraux's unpredictable expression.

He tilted his head in confusion.

Deveraux realized his loss of composure.

Quickly pick up his mood.

Forget about his dissatisfaction with the system just now.

Force a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay."

He waved his hand.

He said with a forced smile.

"My name is Deveraux Alexander, just call me Deveraux."

Tonks smiled heartily.

Nodded.

"Okay, Deveraux. Haha, to be honest, when I saw you riding in and casting the Killing Curse, I thought you were a new teacher in the school! I didn't expect you to be a first-year student. No wonder Mr. Moody said you are a genius. Your attainments in spells are much better than mine now!"

Deveraux listened to these words.

He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

He waved his hand quickly.

"It's nothing. I do have some talent, but I haven't made any outstanding achievements yet, so it's not worth mentioning."

Tonks showed an incredible expression.

She shook her head repeatedly.

"Oh my God, you are too modest! If I could master the counter-curse of the Fiery Curse in my first year, I could brag to my classmates for a whole year, not to mention that you can also use the Killing Curse!"

Deveraux smiled helplessly.

It was considered as tacit agreement.

But his attention was soon attracted by the quarrel coming from the hospital.

He listened for a few seconds.

He turned his head and looked at Tonks again.

His face was full of confusion.

"By the way, Tonks."

He hesitated.

But he still asked the doubts in his heart.

"Why did you want to... uh, become a man just now?"

When Tonks heard it.

First, he chuckled.

Then he lowered his voice.

He approached Deveraux mysteriously.

"Well, it's because I was blacklisted by Madam Pomfrey as a 'banned visitor'."

"Blacklist?"

Deveraux was stunned.

His eyebrows were raised.

"Does the school hospital have such a clause?"

Tonks curled her lips.

She said with a look of grievance.

"Before, a friend of mine was injured while playing Quidditch, and I went to visit her. I wanted to help bring water, but I accidentally spilled water on her, and then Madam Pomfrey wouldn't let me in."

Speaking of this.

She also sighed.

Her face was full of regret.

Deveraux listened to this and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He wanted to comfort her.

"Well, indeed, this is not a big deal. If it's just spilling water, you won't be banned from the hospital..."

When she heard someone agree.

Tonks immediately became excited.

Her tone was much lighter.

"Right! I don't think so! I just accidentally spilled three basins of boiling water, but Madam Pomfrey still remembers it and won't even let me into the school hospital! She really holds a grudge!"

Deveraux nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, he was startled.

He raised his head suddenly.

"Three basins? Boiling water?"

Tonks nodded as a matter of course.

"Yes! She couldn't get boiling water to wash herself at that time. After all, it was winter, so I wanted to help."

Deveraux's expression suddenly became a little tense.

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

He expressed great sympathy for Tonks' friend.

He screamed in his heart.

This man is simply a replica of Neville Longbottom!

No!

Neville is so timid and nervous.

He will definitely not touch the basin full of boiling water!

So.

Tonks is the "bolder upgraded version" of Neville? !

Deveraux looked at the carefree, fashionable and somewhat reckless girl in front of him.

He could not connect her with the steady, reliable, tough and courageous adult Tonks in the original book.

The gap is too big!

Could it be that love can really make people grow up very quickly?

Deveraux suddenly remembered the business at this time.

"By the way, have you found the dark wizard who possessed Quirrell these two days?"

Tonks shook her head after hearing this.

"No, he seemed to have disappeared. Even Headmaster Dumbledore came back to cooperate with us, but even if he was there, we couldn't find him. In the end, the headmaster used a very advanced magic, saying that if the dark wizard was still in Hogwarts, he would definitely be located..."

At this point, Tonks' expression became a little confused.

"But in the end it was shown that he was gone, but we have guarded all the exits, which shouldn't be..."

The two discussed for a while.

But there was no conclusion.

Then.

Tonks and Deveraux talked about some issues related to spells.

"Speaking of which."

She held her chin.

She said with a distressed look.

"I will take the apprentice Auror exam soon, but I have not mastered the Disillusionment Charm in the Stealth subject very well. It is really a headache."

Deveraux heard this.

His eyes lit up immediately.

Isn't this exactly his professional field?

He is a genius who is both a "magic wizard" and a "king of exams".

What kind of exam is not a piece of cake in his eyes?

So he asked with interest.

"What kind of exam is it? What are the specific subjects and assessment details?"

Tonks lowered her head and tried to recall for a while.

But she couldn't remember the specific content of the exam.

Finally, she scratched her head embarrassedly.

She said with a red face.

"Uh... I... I seem to have forgotten..."

Deveraux was almost shocked by this answer and fell off the bed.

His tone was full of disbelief.

"No, sister! Doesn't the Auror exam require passing at least 5 N.E.W.T. courses, and the grades must not be lower than 'Excellent' level (E)? How did you pass the exam?"

Tonks chuckled embarrassedly.

Scratching his head.

"I just graduated, so I'm a little slack..."

Deverot resisted the urge to hold his forehead.

Sighed helplessly.

"Okay... Next time you come to school, or send me the exam outline through owls, then I can give you some pointers."

Tonks listened.

She smiled immediately.

Her eyes were full of gratitude.

"Really? That's great! Deverot, you are really my savior!"

Looking at her happy look.

Deverot couldn't help but sigh.

This person is really generous enough to be admired.

However.

He didn't say much.

Just nodded slightly.

He secretly planned how to help Tonks catch up with his studies in the future.

He also had some new ideas about his future career planning.

"Speaking of which, I might become a teacher in the future, so should I load Professor McGonagall's [Good Mentor] entry?"

Just as he was thinking.

The quarrel inside the hospital stopped.

Seeing this, Tonks immediately changed her appearance again.

She became the male Auror who came in just now.

Soon, Moody came out of the inner room with a dark face.

Without saying a word.

He walked straight out the door.

Tonks hurriedly chased after him.

Before leaving the house, he did not forget to turn his head.

He winked at Deveraux mischievously.

Deveraux looked confused.

He had no idea what was going on.

At this time.

Prout came out of the inner room.

He walked to his bed.

There was a little apology in his expression.

"I'm sorry, Alexander, we may have to leave now. The Ministry of Magic may need you to go to the headquarters to assist in the investigation, so we have to hurry."

Deverot nodded and got up from the bed.

He drank the remaining milk oatmeal porridge.

Then he grabbed the remaining two ham sandwiches.

Prout was about to hand Deverot a small bag to put it in.

Unexpectedly, Deverot took out his wand and poked the bulge on Al's back.

Then he put the two ham sandwiches in.

This operation made Prout dumbfounded.

The hand handing the bag froze in mid-air.

Deverot put Al on his shoulder.

Then he looked up at Prout.

"Let's go."

Prout forced a smile and put the bag back on the table beside him.

Then he walked into the hospital.

"Come with me, we use the door key to go there."

Deverot hurriedly followed.

Suddenly I was a little nervous.

Although I have been in this world for more than a year.

But I have never used a door key.

Deveraux followed Prout.

I saw Madam Pomfrey in a room, who seemed to be secretly wiping tears.

But before he could take a closer look.

Prout took him into a room.

This room was very small.

At the same time, there was nothing in it.

There was only a very worn toilet seat in the middle of the room.

Prout asked Deveraux to stand around the toilet seat with her.

"You just need to touch the door key, just like this, just extend a finger--"

Then she demonstrated to Deveraux.

Deveraux followed suit and put his right index finger on it.

Then Ms. Prout took out a pocket watch.

"Three..."

Ms. Prout stared at the pocket watch with one eye.

Read in a low voice.

"Two... one..."

It happened in a flash.

Deveraux felt.

It was as if a hook had been thrust forward behind his navel with irresistible force.

HeThen his feet left the ground.

He flew up.

He flew forward like a gust of wind.

He couldn't see anything in front of him.

Deveraux's index finger was tightly stuck to the toilet seat.

It was as if the ring had a magnetic force.

Pull him over.

Pull him over.

Then--

Deveraux's feet landed heavily on the ground.

But he lost control due to inertia.

He staggered--

"Bang!"

He fell hard.

"Thirteen o'clock and two minutes, from Hogwarts."

A cold voice sounded in his ears.

But he didn't have time to look up.

He was attracted by the prompt sound in his mind:

[Ding! ]

[Discover the wizard secret realm, trigger the exploration function! 】

[Current wizard secret realm: St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries]

[Exploration progress: 0.1%]

(Sorry, everyone. The previous treatment of Tonks was indeed a bit strange. After all, it is really strange for an 18-year-old to blush at an 11-year-old (/ω＼). Now I have changed it a little. As for the heroine, I do think it is a bit too early to fall in love at the age of 11, so I plan to wait until the plot of Prisoner of Azkaban to consider it. There is no rush now (◠‿◠))