Hogwarts: wand in left hand, dragon-patterned mace in right hand

When the phantom clone heard this, he immediately took off the demon spider mask.

Sure enough, at the center of the convergence of many lines, there is a transparent gemstone the size of a grain of sand.

Xiao Yin is staying inside now.

Swimming freely in the sea of dark breath.

After feeling it for a few minutes, I was sure that it would not cause any harm to Xiao Yin.

The phantom clone relaxed slightly.

There was just one question in his mind.

He didn't even know that there was a space there, how did Xiao Yin know.

Or is it that what I was worried about still happened?

The doppelganger shook his head and put the mask on.

Look around.

The darkness of the cave is getting more and more eerie.

However, I don't know if it's an illusion.

After Xiao Yin entered the space of the Demon Spider Mask, the dark aura here dissipated a lot.

Anyway, the Dark Eight-Eyed Demon Spider here can't stay.

The blackened eight-eyed spider has increased a lot in ferocity and brutality.

Keeping it is just a great scourge of the Forbidden Forest.

After paying attention, the phantom clone used a fire spell to burn the silk wrapped around him.

Then the massacre began......

Sicheng didn't know what was going on in the Forbidden Forest.

But he's now huddled with Hermione in an 873, and the two of them are looking at the same spellbook.

It's just that Hermione's expression is a little unnatural.

His face was a little red.

"Hermione, are you sick?"

Sicheng asked with a wicked smile on his face.

Hermione gave him a blank look, and pushed away the small hand that was on her lap under the table.

"I won't watch it, you can see it yourself!"

With that, Hermione got up and walked to the enchantment zone.

Raging spells tinkled the experimental iron man.

Sicheng looked at Hermione's angry look.

The interested ones did not lean up.

He walked over to the side of the kitchen and made two glasses of lemonade.

There will be a class in the afternoon, and some lemonade will be a little refreshing.

Of course, the class is now taught in a fantasy world.

I won't let you sleep if you want to!

It's inhumane!

Four or five days passed quickly.

The reform of the class method has achieved relatively satisfactory results.

It's up to the little wizards to hand in their homework.

As you can see, they have learned all these things.

Even Neville Longbottom handed in a third more homework than before.

It seems that the reform has been very successful (AGFJ).

On this day, Sicheng and Hermione, who had just walked out of the classroom after class, heard the discussion in the hallway.

When they came out, all the little wizards looked at Sicheng.

The eager gaze overwhelmed him a little.

But the long-standing aristocratic etiquette did not allow him to make mistakes.

As a result, Sicheng's face showed a polite and polite smile.

"Congratulations, Sicheng Hegwin, the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin!"

"Congratulations!"

"...... of Highwin"

Sicheng frowned slightly.

He didn't know what the wizard who had just spoken meant.

What the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin.

Confused, Sicheng led Hermione into the auditorium.

The moment he entered, the entire auditorium was silent for a moment.

Bursts of cheers erupted.

It's just that some of the little wizards are a little sullen.

Not because of the Order of Merlin.

It's Sicheng's way of getting the Order of Merlin.

Dumbledore personally applied for nothing.

Again, the reason for applying was to reform the outdated education methods of the wizarding world. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The Grand Court of Wizengamo also sent a special member of parliament for the experience.

Accompanied some of the young wizards among them to class.

He also expressed his high praise for this new and advanced teaching method.

In an interview with the Daily Prophet, he said that he was willing to let his children go to Hogwarts.

It's just that the little wizards of Hogwarts are miserable. []

They have done half as much homework during this period as usual.

What makes them even more helpless is that their sleep time has increased significantly these days.

Otherwise, you won't be able to sustain a whole day Xi of studying.

To this end, Dumbledore also adjusted the rest time of the house.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, you have to turn off the lights and go to bed.

Sicheng they don't realize something.

This doesn't affect them much.

As Sicheng sat down at the table, he reached out and took a copy of the Daily Prophet from Draco's hand and read it.

Draco, who had been robbed of the Daily Prophet, was about to take a look at the unsightly one.

I saw Sicheng sitting next to me.

Immediately stopped thinking about turning around.

snatched the newspaper from Goyle's hand and read it.

Poor Goyle had no choice but to watch with Crabbe.

Sicheng and Hermione looked at a newspaper.

In the newspaper, there was a report about Sicheng Highwin, which was written by Rita Skie.

In the report, she praised Sicheng in various aspects.

Si Cheng is simply compared to the rising star of the wizarding world, the pillar of the future.

On the Ministry of Magic, however, there was no action reported in the Daily Prophet.

There seems to be a tacit approval of Dumbledore's actions.

Allow Sicheng Hegwin to receive the Merlin Medal.

After reading it, Sicheng threw the Daily Prophet aside and said "boring".

provoked many young wizards around him to imitate each other.

A few days later, Hogwarts welcomed a large group of adult wizards.

Some of them were carrying large suitcases.

Some wore gorgeous dresses.

Sicheng also received a message from Dumbledore that he should dress more formally.

Hermione hadn't expected this when she started school.

So her costume was for the owl to deliver the letter, and to ask Mrs. Morkin to hurry out.

The pale pink dress with the black suit is not so abrupt.

At dinner time.

There were more than a dozen reporters with cameras standing in the auditorium.

There are also some text reporters standing in the middle.

On either side are two rows of new long tables.

Those well-dressed adult wizards were sitting there.

They were talking in twos and threes.

Before today, they had only heard of Sicheng's name.

Or only seen in the newspapers.

Soon, they will meet the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin.

Lucius Malfoy was also seated.

Behind him was Draco Malfoy.

The two were talking to each other in a whisper.

From the corners of Lucius's faintly upturned mouth, it is not difficult to see that he is in a good mood.

Maybe it's because his son has a good relationship with Sicheng.

Or maybe it was hearing about Harry's stupidity.

In short, he is happy now.

Not far away, a man with long blond hair sat at a long table, and next to him sat a little girl.

The same golden hair, ethereal eyes indicate her now calm heart.

"Mr. Lovegood!

A middle-aged wizard asked aloud as he looked at the little girl beside the man.

"Oh, Mr. Karas, this is my daughter, Luna".