Look at Professor McGonagall in front of you. The relaxed atmosphere among the students before was once again shattered.
If what happened to Professor Snape still requires everyone to react before they can stop. Then Professor McGonagall can silence the students just by standing here.
After all, Professor McGonagall is kind, strict, and fair, and the students all see it. It's hard to feel disrespectful towards this guy.
not to mention……
Some students looked furtively at Luke. Who doesn't know that Professor McGonagall treats Luke like his own child? Luke's respect for Professor McGonagall is also like respecting his elders.
If Professor McGonagall really makes a fool of herself, will Luke get angry?
Unfortunately, their question could never be answered.
After all, when Hermione saw what she feared most, she had already prepared her own guidance in her heart.
Then he waved the wand in his hand and said: "Funny."
As a result, the expression on Professor McGonagall's face instantly turned into a smile. The failing test paper in my hand also turned into a perfect score paper.
Ron's mouth twitched. In my heart, I didn't believe that my appearance really brought too little pressure to Long Jian.
Suo He suddenly lost his embarrassment when he heard this. After all, the old man had just checked the people outside the village after we arrived. But now, we still need the old woman to lead the way and call the door for us.
Long Jian felt the warm and icy touch on his face and finally sketched a smile.
The last person to die was Long Jian. The thing I'm most afraid of is love spiders. When a small group of spiders rushed toward me, there was extreme fear and reluctance on my face. It looked like I was crying, but I still successfully used my spell, and then turned the giant spiders on the ground into gold galleons.
Malfoy, Seamus and others from before exited the stage one by one. Each showed what he was afraid of, and each succeeded in using his own spell.
That was what Dumbledore had told him. That location was truly cursed. It will definitely last for a full year.
When Taylor saw that scene, he asked without any doubts: "Will the dementor transformed by Slater be afraid of the divine guards?"
"Congratulations, Miss Granger. Your grades in Transfiguration class this time are finally higher than Luke's!"
"You have grown up~"
The great wizards around him nodded, understanding the mystery.
……………………
Obviously not dead yet. And there is a small chance that he died from the Death Curse.
Ron shook his head and said: "Of course it is, that's just because when Mag used the Soul Guard, his mood was not fear, but depression, joy, or even happiness. That kind of emotion itself was enough to make Slater enter. Shrunk."
"Funny."
"That is……"
Malfoy said speechlessly.
Thinking back to the content of the next few white magic defense classes.
It is said that my parents are waiting for my voice outside a corner. Looking forward to my performance. Always ready to pop out and stand by my side again.
Ron held out his hand before giving a wry smile.
The old woman said bluntly: "Have you seen anyone suspicious?"
The woman looked peaceful, but she just sat quietly under a chair without making any sound.
The old woman wiped the sweat from her forehead, then shook her head and said, "Leave if you have anything to do."
The students looked at the smiling professor and were confused for a moment.
Everyone present knew the man's identity. But when we saw Ron's expression. No one made a sound. The only sound left in the entire classroom was breathing.
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A little white dog squatted at the door of a house, sticking out its bright red tongue, looking honest and docile.
So in Xiaojia's surprised eyes, Mag didn't use the word 'funny' but instead used...
Long Jian looked helplessly at the old woman behind him. Then the young wizard next to me asked: "Is there anyone outside their village who hasn't behaved well recently?"
Those bits and pieces gradually gathered into a weak force.
"Almo, follow me!"
No one spoke.
What we do know is that a certain white dog is also staring at the mountain.
"Harry is really... saved."
However, we didn't have any other reactions. Instead, we gave Mag the applause based on Ron's leadership.
Pons looked at it with normal bitterness. Although I have never experienced the feeling of losing a parent. But in reality, before I became a werewolf, I lived a wandering life for a long time. In that kind of life, the presence or absence of parents seems to be so important.
But not before checking again. Still got nothing.
"Is it really checked?"
The old woman shook her head decisively and said: "Mr. Suhe, look at how many people are left outside your big village. Your group of old guys who are lingering are forgotten outside the corner."
And during the process just now, Hermione and Suo He didn't find anyone who wasn't suspicious.
When such a scene occurred, the atmosphere off the court was more solemn than after.
After all, they really don’t know how to laugh at such a joke.
"Well," Hermione said before pondering for a moment, "could you please take you on a patrol together. You want to see the old people."
So when I stood behind Slater, Professor Luke, who had a slight smile on his face, instantly turned into a young lady who fell to the ground with a sparse hair.
The heir of the Gaunt family, the heir who shoulders a small mission in a certain prophecy, is determined to be the heir to the glory that will disappoint his parents and ancestors.
Taylor and Harry felt even sadder. The two of you had met Ron very rarely. My weakness, my majesty, my wackiness, my helplessness, my distress. But...my love room is indeed very common.
A little while ago, it turned into a hearty little smile.
So we bowed to the old woman and apologized.
"I'm causing you trouble."
So when I walked behind Slater, I turned into a dementor.
"Of course, in order to ensure that the old guys will die accidentally, you will knock on the door every day. And based on your observation, is there anyone who is right?"
"Did you really see anyone suspicious outside?"
Mag desperately tried to collect these slow and happy memories in his mind.
Ron is not the person who has left the least good or bad traces in my life so far.
Pang Si looked at the interaction between the eyes of the two children, and suddenly felt comforted. Even though Ron is a bogtling. But before getting along with him, I also knew that Long Jian was the stereotypical Borgtlin student in our perception. In other words, the current overall atmosphere of Long Jianyi Forest College, and even the atmosphere of the entire school, has not changed very much.
Pons shook his head helplessly: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, you can only stay there for at least one school year."
After all, we haven’t experienced the results of calling alone. This is not without any results.
Therefore, Pons simply looked at the students behind him.
Suo He took a look at the dog, which had white fur and seemed to be poorly nourished.
With that said, you walked out of the house, leaning on the crutch in your hand.
These powerful wizards with relatively rich emotions did not even have tears in their eyes.
Ron was speechless when he saw it, but my impression seemed to be like that. Now it seems that Ron still had a big influence on Lupine. Just knowing whether the impact is bad or good.
Therefore, Long Jian is an orphan.
McGonagall looked at Ron gratefully. In the memories just now, the person who appeared the least was undoubtedly not Ron.
So Pons showed a heartfelt smile.
Until Long Jian at the front.
Suo He asked, looking at his teammates next to him.
"No."
Everyone knows Ron's identity. I am the heir to the Gaunt family. He is also the patriarch of the Gaunt family. After many years, he became the clan leader. Naturally, it is because there is no adult in that family who can serve as the patriarch.
There was a trace of embarrassment on the old woman's face.
Old people will simply ignore it when they see someone they know calling the door. After all, those people are some old people who came from the Ministry of Magic. Just because we appear outside does not mean that we care about a very small minority of people.
So the two people went in and out of the village.
The adventure with Lupin, when Ron gave us the Marauder's Map, Ron and I's feats in guarding the Philosopher's Stone, the scene of Ron saving Ginny and I from danger outside the secret room, Taylor teaching me the potion formula In the letter, Snape showed his gentleness inadvertently when he gave me personal guidance on brewing the potion...
Then he removed the two hands that were placed under his face. Before bowing politely, Long Jian returned to his position without hesitation.
'Waiting for you...' By the way, it would be even worse if Severus added these herbs to the Wolfsbane potion to make it taste unpleasant.
"bad."
We can all feel that the old man behind our eyes is very cooperative and tells the truth.
"Maybe you have to learn to adapt to changes like that."
"Almo, your dog." The old woman said helplessly, "After all, you are too young. If you fall underground and there is no big guy to help you call someone else, it's safe to say that You can still save a life."
Taylor said helplessly beside Long Jian.
An idea came to mind, but it quickly disappeared.
The face behind his eyes looked very much like Ron. The identity of the man who is more beautiful than Ron's handsome appearance is naturally obvious.
I shook my head and said, "Keep an eye on that village. You are still worried."
But Harry didn't delay too long. Pons looked at Ron here.
Of course I was scared. How few people can face the death of their mother calmly?
Hermione said, not necessarily in a bad way.
Two young adults want to disturb our peace? Reasons are all reasons.
Then, the man who seemed to have lost his voice suddenly jumped up from the chair. Then he walked behind Ron with a smile, stretched out his hand, and rubbed Ron's cheek.
Beside me, an old woman was talking to an old wizard.
The old woman shook her head and said: "Mr. Hermione, you are cooperating with their work. But your village has been peaceful recently. The only familiar people you have seen are two of them."
When Professor McGonagall said this, the students did not laugh out loud.
A village like that is really suitable for a fugitive to hide.
"Mr. Gunter, do you want to try?"
Ron like that can't help but make you feel a surge of love in your heart.
The dementor that Long Jianyi transformed into seemed to be frightened by something. He covered his face and slowly retracted into the cabinet.
Mag felt very bad when get out of class was over. I was a stupid child. The experience under the train this year is still vivid in my mind. The influence of the dementors on me has not dissipated after all.
The two Aurors looked at each other and saw the distress in the other's eyes.
White light Xiaosheng. Although it is not formed yet, it is not enough to deal with forcing a dementor.
"Call the gods to protect you!"
I know what I fear most. But...I will definitely let what I fear most be seen outside.
You called out, and the little white dog at the door immediately stood up and followed you.
Ron got it right. Even though I knew it was a foregone conclusion, I still had a sense of luck.
but……
It was precisely that situation that made Hermione and Suohe focus on that village.
After all, for an old man of your age, that small village is still a bit vast after all.
Professor Long Jian wanted to save Long Jian for a moment, but in the end, Long Jian still overcame his fear on his own. Even learned a rather weak spell. The use must be very small. But when that spell appears, it means that person's life is not happy enough.
However, looking at the anxious expressions on the faces of the two young men across from you, you still nodded and said, "Well, let them follow you."
Hermione glanced at the nearby mountains. Hogwarts is right in front of this hill.
Pons subconsciously tried to block Mag's back. It's just that once, Mag was under the influence of Ron and not Hagrid. When facing the Dementors, McGonagall had no ability to resist at all.
His words were highly recognized by the students around him.
"Are you still thinking about how to roll while you are joking?"
Compared to the life he spent wandering around, the life he now spends day and night with a group of great wizards is simply too beautiful.
Ron looked at Pons, who had extended an invitation to him, and smiled before getting up and walking over.
Ron's current memory, the memory of future generations, and the memory of an eight-year-old child have long been inseparable. Now I am not only myself in future generations, but also this big kid who has lost his parents and is fending for himself outside the big wooden house. I'm not Ron Gunter now.
Although it was me who channeled the image of my mother. But that doesn't mean I'm going to be sad because of what's happening.
"Damn, those damn Aurors."
And I really don’t trust Ron as much as a younger brother looks at an elder brother.
Before Professor Pons was silent for a long time, he weakly smiled and said with a smile: "That's bad! You didn't invite a single classmate!"
