The journey by train was lackluster, and with Su Ming here, he led Hermione directly into the professor's box, not giving her a chance to contact Harry and them at all.The little girl was a little curious about what the immortal boy was like, and when she got into the car just now, she heard someone exclaiming not far away, saying that she had seen Potter, as if she had met a superstar.But Su Ming directly told her the truth, and the ancient spell of the so-called 'love' might be learned in the rune literature.The blood and love of his loved ones protected Harry Potter, not that he had any immortal abilities, but that Voldemort was careless.If it weren't for the fact that he had to use the death curse on a defenseless baby in order to save trouble, and instead reached out to slowly strangle the child, Harry would have been cold.It was a secret, and the professor told her to keep it a secret, and then bought her new chocolate frogs and Bibi flavored beans from a small cart passing by the door.Satisfied with an answer that no one else knew, Miss Granger continued to hold her cat and look out the window at the green fields, the little interest she had just raised in Harry Potter vanished in an instant.As for the professor's statement that there will be a chance for Odin himself to teach him the Lune script in the future, Hermione just smiled politely, thinking that the professor was sick again.The wizarding world exists, but the gods don't, right?
After a few days of contact, little Hermione felt that Professor Wilson was good at everything, but every now and then he would have some abnormal brains and say things that he couldn't understand or didn't understand, maybe most mages were like that."
Excuse me, have any of you seen my toad?"
At this time, a little chubby dun suddenly opened the door, looking very reckless, but after seeing the professor in the box, he was so frightened that he stood still and couldn't move.Hermione graciously pulled him closer to the box, "My name is Hermione Granger, this is Professor Wilson, what's your name?"
”"Levle, no, no, my name is Neville Longbottom, and Rifle is my toad's name."
Chubby was visibly still a little frightened, and his grandmother had warned him before school that she would send Neville a yelling letter if any professor complained to her.Hermione gave Neville some of her snacks and asked him to sit down beside him, then looked at the professor with a blank eye, "Teacher, let's help him." ”The professor, who had been drinking in broad daylight, wiped his mouth: "How are you going to help?"
”"Take him around each carriage?"
Hermione felt Neville stuttered and had some difficulty communicating with others, and she wanted help.Su Ming shook his head, stretched out his hand and pulled out his golden wand: "That's what ordinary people do, Hermione, as a wizard, of course you have to use the wizard's method, remember my spell clearly, Riffford flies!"
”That being said, the pronunciation of the spell is also correct, but in fact, it is the strangulation that is responsible for finding the toad, which bursts out countless transparent tentacles thinner than cow hair, and spreads along the ground and ceiling in an instant, looking for the toad with the smell of a little fat man.Hogwarts was no more than three hundred meters long, and the carriage for first-year students was even less, and it soon found the toad in Neville's suitcase, which Neville's grandmother had apparently placed in order to prevent him from losing his pet.Like a movie special effects hooking Willyer, the strangled transparent tentacles carried the toad down the ceiling back to the host's box, dropping the slimy pet into Neville's arms.Then Professor Wilson put away his wand as if he had done a small thing: "Your grandmother put it in her suitcase, she should have told you, but you forgot." ”Neville began to slap his head and pull his hair, looking very annoyed."
I always forget things, my grandmother gave me a memory ball, and when it lights up," the little boy pulled out a small ball from his robe, and there was a glowing red silk in the crystal, which made Neville's face even more bitter, "It means I forgot something again." ”Hermione covered her mouth and laughed, which she thought was amusing, but soon realized that it was too wrong to laugh at someone else's misfortune, and forced herself back."
It's okay, Neville, relax."
Su Ming continued to pick up the wine bottle on the small table: "You just forgot the spell I taught you just now, it doesn't matter, Professor Flitwick will teach you again in class after school starts." ”Neville calmed down a bit, and he stood up with the toad in his arms, "I need to go, go back while I can remember where my box is, thank you, Professor, and Hermione." ”He bowed sharply, the hood behind his robe was covered above his head, and he went out.Being able to help her classmates put Miss Granger in a good mood, and she carefully memorized the professor's mantra and even practiced with the wine bottle stopper on the table.It was a success, and the cork flew straight into her hands, and her talent for spells was amazing.She put the cork back in satisfaction, raised her chin like a little swan and waited for the professor's praise, but Su Ming poured cold water: "This is just the beginning, the casting range of the Flying Spell is the most important thing to practice, and when you can summon something from your home in Manchester at Hogwarts, then you can be considered a teacher." ”Hermione tilted her head: "Where exactly is Hogwarts?"
”"Somewhere in Scotland, the exact location can't be depicted on any map because of ancient spells, but I watch the stars at night, and the castle is at least 300 miles away from your home."
The professor winked at her.The little girl rolled her eyes, picked up the cat next to her, and leaned back into the sofa chair to rest.Bad teacher, you know to tease her, who can use more than 300 miles of flying to curse?!
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was a boy's voice: "Hello, may I come in?"
”"Please come in."
Su Ming probably guessed who it was.Sure enough, it was the eldest young master of the Malfoy family who was outside the door, and he was still carrying a gift in his hand at this time, and after walking in, he put the gift on the table, and then bowed to Su Ming gracefully."
Hello Professor Wilson, I'm Draco Malfoy, this is a small gift from home, please accept it.""
Please convey my thanks to Director Malfoy."
There were drinks and snacks in the gift box, and the strangulation had already smelled the smell, Su Ming didn't stand up, just waved his hand casually: "If you have any problems at school, you can come and ask me, provided that Professor Snape can't solve them." ”Draco smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Professor, then I'll leave first, Professor, classmate." ”After gesturing gracefully to both of them, he stepped out of the box, and by the way, he also closed the door, looking very personable.Su Ming touched his chin and looked at Hermione's expression staring at the gift with some curiosity, and asked her to take it apart.Draco's attitude was a bit strange, it stands to reason that he should look down on non-pure-blood people at this stage, whether it is a professor or a student.If he came to the professor's carriage to give gifts one by one, it could still be said that his father meant, but his own performance just now seemed to be very sincere, and children of this age basically have no acting skills, at least no acting skills that can hide the death knell.Sure enough, it was the old Deng who told Snape what he had told Draco after the Diagon Alley encounter that day, saying that there was a new professor who was very strong or something.It's true that he didn't show combat power or cosmic energy, but the magic immunity alone probably made Dumbledore a little weak, so that he had to discuss it with Snape, right?
It shouldn't be a big problem, Draco will still go and fight Harry, just let them play with the little boys.Looking at Hermione, she was already like a squirrel, clattering into the cookies in her gift bag.