The door of the lounge opened, and the two people outside the door immediately saw a figure lying on Hermione's bed in a reclining Buddha-like posture, as a sugar thief who sneaked in, he saw that the two not only did not mean to escape, but also raised a hand to shake: "Young." ”At this moment, a lot of things flashed through Arthur's mind, and he recognized this person as Mr.
Wilson, the former physical education professor at Hogwarts, that is, Hermione mentioned the teacher most often, and many of her skills, even thinking, were taught by him.As a parent of a bunch of children in the family, Arthur had naturally seen him at the beginning, and the professor had taken Hermione with him most of the time.But now that I take a closer look, I find the problem, would a normal teacher lie on a female student's bed?
He still looks very natural, does that mean?
Mr.
Wesley's eyes widened suddenly, and he realized that he seemed to have seen something that he shouldn't see, although the wizarding world didn't mind things like teacher-student love, but now that Hermione was the Minister of Magic, anything about her would be magnified by someone with a heart.So as a member of the Order of the Phoenix, he had to firmly support Professor Dumbledore's heir, and he immediately did what he thought was right, which was to turn around and leave: "Sorry to bother you, I'll go outside the office to clean up for you, and I'll get out of the way if someone comes." ”After saying that, he didn't care about Hermione, who was full of helplessness, turned around and walked away quickly, really like he said, went to stand guard outside the office door.And what else can a female minister do?
She rolled her eyes, put down the gun in her hand speechlessly, carried it to the bed, and said with her little tiger teeth, "Why are you lying on my bed?"
This made Mr.
Wesley misunderstood. ”"You still haven't learned, my student."
Su Ming sat up from the bed, he came out of the mahjong parlor before dawn in the morning, and came to the office of the Ministry of Magic to wait for Hermione to go to work, why can't he lie on a bed here?
You must know that in the career of a mercenary, the dead beggar's cardboard box can sleep with the same people: "The thoughts of outsiders are the most insignificant things, and you are now also a leader, remember what I told you......""
The more power, the more choices?"
Hermione sat down on the edge of the bed and leaned her shotgun against the edge of the bed, "I remember, but your choice is to steal my candy and eat it?"
”"I was going to have breakfast with Howard and his family, but the family couldn't stay up late, so they went back to the company to rest, so I had to go out and forage for food by myself."
Su Ming touched the student's little head, and now Hermione's hair is very soft and feels very good: "But the streets are all selling fried fish and potatoes, how can that kind of thing be used for breakfast?"
I don't want to eat toast, so you have sugar in your office, so I'll eat a little. ”"You won't be hungry if you don't eat, and you're not malnourished."
Hermione took the professor's hand and took it away from the top of her head: "You must want to investigate me, but obviously we met in the monster universe a few days ago, haven't you already seen my combat power now?"
”"It's one thing to be able to fight on a frontal battlefield, it's another thing to be able to poison the sugar in the office."
Su Ming changed to touch Hermione's head with the strangled tentacles: "This is the 1001st lesson I taught you, food that has been out of your sight, even if it's just for a second, don't eat it, the same goes for wine and drinks, and the sugar that has been placed on the office desktop for an unknown amount of time?"
I'm afraid you'll be drugged one day. ”Taking a deep breath, Hermione was speechless, even though her office was safe, the candy on her desk was a safety hazard.She only thought it was good to have a little bit of ambiguity in the eyes of Headmaster Dumbledore because there was sugar on his desk in the past, and even though it was a cockroach pile, she still didn't think it hurt to be vague, but in the eyes of the professor, it was obviously not a good habit.No wonder the professor always carries everything he wants to eat, and he never eats what others take out, so he is so cautious."
I get it, and I'll keep my food in my pocket space in the future."
Hermione stood up and dragged the professor's hand hard, ready to pull him out of the bedroom: "But let's not talk about that, you came just in time today, I just got the news from Sirius, there seems to be something called ancient magic, and there is a little connection to Hogwarts, I was about to go back to the school to have a look." ”"Ancient magic...
How old is it?
Is it some kind of spell or some kind of energy?
”Su Ming searched his memory, he didn't think he had heard this term in the Harry Potter story, what kind of deep world setting was this?
Or is it...
A new job for themselves by the enemies behind that strange hand?
I'll have to check it out."
To be honest, I don't know, I don't have that phrase in my memory."
As a super student, Hermione was very confident in her memory, took the professor's hand back to the office, pressed him on the sofa and sat down, picked up the letter from the desk and showed it to him directly, and kept talking: "The current members of the Order of the Phoenix don't know about the existence of the so-called ancient magic, and they should have asked Headmaster Dumbledore or Mr.
Grindelwald, but it seems that the old couple has traveled around the world secretly, and they can't find anyone for the time being, so the members of the Order of the Phoenix want to think of a way through me, Because I have connections in the wizarding world in France and the United States. ”"Sirius is going to trouble you for this kind of thing, it's really useless, he can't take the initiative and ask an old man like Nick Lemay or Newt Scamander himself......
"The wizarding world is like this, when something mysterious needs to be identified, you always need to find an older person to ask, after all, these hidden things can't be found by search engines on the Internet."
The combat effectiveness of the old mages is still a little different, it can be seen that being well-informed is certain, especially Newt, he is also a ruthless man who traveled around the world countless times when he was young and carried out countless adventures, if he didn't know it, Su Ming felt that it was best to take Hermione to rob the tomb and see if he could use the black light ring to wake up Merlin, who had been dead for thousands of years. 】Despite his disdainful tone, he spread out the letter and looked at what was written.I have to say that as a member of the pure-blood noble Blake family, Sirius's handwriting is not very good, it really looks like a dog planing, and it can only be barely read."
The Minister of Magic, Lady Hermione Jean Granger, recently heard from a dying elf about something called ancient magic, which is said to be powerful enough to destroy the world.After my research, I heard that it was related to Hogwarts and that it was very important, and I wanted to meet and talk in secret, so I recently stayed at the old house of the Braque family.You are loyal, Siris Orry Blake. ”The bored Su Ming pinched his throat, pretentious like a foolish aristocrat, and finished reading the contents of the letter, his exaggerated expression made Hermione giggle, but she was still a serious girl, and what she said next was also serious: "Sirius is not that kind of person, although he has some aristocratic pride, but he is actually a good person, so what do you think, professor?"
Are we going to see him?
”"No, if he really has a definite clue, then why is he looking for you?
I've already done it myself. ”Moving his back, Su Ming stood up, strangled and squirmed and turned the pajamas on his body into a standard British gentleman's suit, suit, shirt and vest, as well as the same tweed coat of the New York thirties gangsters, very imposing: "He wrote this letter to ask for help, you are now blind to the ancient magic of that god, what help can you provide?"
Now go to him, are you going to drink tea and braids together in the little garden, or do you want to sit with your eyes wide open?
”"Well, that sounds awkward."
Hermione shuddered at the slightest thought, and her little face wrinkled."
That's fine, let's go, let's investigate ourselves, and let Sirius wait.He is a subordinate, and he still instructs his superiors to do this and that?
I'll tell you, if he had been Kama Taj's man, I would have sent him to clean the toilet. ”The Supreme Mage may not know magic, but he has good leadership and is best at torturing people.