Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 60 A Slightly Plain Two Months
Hera clutched her forehead, really worried about Hermione's reading volume.

Unfortunately, I thought she was a top student before!

Not even Nick Flamel knew.
But Hera would never tell Harry them, since they don't know, let this matter become a secret.

As long as they don't know anything, they shouldn't commit suicide.

It's just that Hagrid is pretty angry, and he's angry with himself again.

He made a slip of the tongue and told about Dumbledore again.

Hera could only shrug helplessly, since she didn't say it anyway.

It seems that Professor Dumbledore also made a mistake one day. He chose to let Hagrid keep the secret. The advantage is that Quirrell can pretend to get through Lu Wei's method, but the disadvantages are also obvious——

There is no way to stop the little wizard!
He was even tricked out of words casually.

The giant blood not only brought Hagrid a strong body and high magic resistance, but also gave him a dull brain.

god is fair
Time flies and it is almost Christmas. Since the last parting at Hagrid's hut, Harry seems to be in trouble, and he has never found out who Nick Flamel is.

Hera can only say that she deserves to be a stupid Gryffindor.

The existence of anti-wrinkle injections for the brain!

Nick Flamel was written on the wizard card on the first chocolate frog Harry ate on the train when school started!

This guy hasn't found out yet?

But that's fine, there shouldn't be anything unplanned.

It's just that during this time, Hera couldn't see Quirrell again, and he didn't know what he was busy with—even though he said he was looking for the fire dragon egg.

But you tm tell me!

What are you doing with the dragon eggs?

Does the level on the fourth floor need a fire dragon?

Will it be too dangerous?
Could Voldemort be trying to do something again?

Let Quirrell rampage through Hogwarts on a dragon! ?

It's too magical, isn't it?
However, Hera didn't pay much attention to this. He had been thinking about how to explain his doubts about Snape to Professor Dumbledore during this time.

Before Voldemort, Dumbledore was willing to tell Snape that he must have trusted Snape very much.

After all, he is an old man who has been with him for more than ten years.

I am a fool who has just surrendered.
What if Lao Deng misunderstands him as a spy who sows discord?

So, Hera decided not to say anything, and let Dumbledore have a headache!

In case Voldemort really makes a comeback
At least he is not a traitor, is he?

Anyway, the tasks assigned by Voldemort were successfully completed.

I'd better find time to go to Professor McGonagall to learn Transfiguration.

In the past two months, Hera's transformation technique has improved by leaps and bounds, which made him suspicious. He is actually a top genius!
It was just delayed by the happy education of Hogwarts.

If I had studied in Durmstrang, I might be invincible now!

Fortunately, it's not too late now, according to Professor McGonagall, he can already try Animagus.

In mid-December, Hogwarts Castle woke up from sleep, only to find that it suddenly had an extra coat—several feet of snow.

The surface of the lake is also covered with hard ice, and I don't know if the mermaids under the Black Lake will be cold.

"Oh, life is so hard! It's just why there is always a feeling of forgetting something?"

Hera sighed, and tightened her little quilt. It was snowing today, and even though the fireplace was blazing, it still couldn't dispel all the chill.

It wasn't until noon that Hera lazily got up from the bed, looked out at the square through the window, and just wanted to say "auspicious snow heralds a good year" when she was instantly shocked by the sight in front of her.

That...that purple hood that keeps dancing—it's Quirrell, and he's followed by several snowballs, all the way towards the hood.

Looks like it should be enchanted.

Hera opened her mouth unconsciously, staring dumbfounded at the scene in front of her, "It's really brave to hit Voldemort's snake face with a snowball! I don't know which stupid lion it is again."

Yes, this kind of thing must be done by Gryffindor students. Although Quirrell is a joke in the eyes of most students, the students of all colleges basically maintain the most basic courtesy and do not deliberately make things difficult.

This kind of thing is probably something that Gryffindor, who is not polite, can do.

Probably still the Weasleys without a tutor!
But these have nothing to do with Hera, anyway, I can't blame him, so I just watched it for fun.

After changing her clothes and walking to the auditorium, Hera found that twelve towering Christmas trees had already been erected in the auditorium. Some of the trees were hung with small sparkling ice beads, and some were flickered with hundreds of candles. The walls were covered with holly and mistletoe hanging ribbons, which made the whole auditorium look beautiful and magnificent.

Next to them stood Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, busy arranging the Christmas decorations.

The moment she saw Professor McGonagall, Hera suddenly remembered what she had forgotten!
"Hera, you promised to help me!" Professor McGonagall had a straight face, and Professor Flitwick beside him also turned around, but he greeted Hera kindly.

Hera scratched her head in embarrassment, and took out her wand from the cloak embarrassingly, "Aren't I here? Professor McGonagall, where do I need my help? I'm definitely doing a good job!"

"Professor McGonagall and I have finished the arrangement." Professor Flitwick raised his head to look at Hera with difficulty, but his height barely reached Hera's knees, and it was still a bit difficult to face Hera squarely.

Well.
In other words, it is more difficult for Professor Flitwick to face anyone squarely.

"Hahaha, yeah!" Hera looked at Professor McGonagall's stiff face, and could only smile awkwardly, after all, she broke the appointment first.

Hera wouldn't feel sorry if it was someone else's pigeon.

Who knew that it was Professor McGonagall, his current Transfiguration instructor, and the strictest teacher at Hogwarts.

Snape was not as strict as Professor McGonagall, he was purely annoyed at seeing everyone.

"The students will be on vacation tomorrow. I hope you can take on the responsibility of a professor. At least don't put such an unreliable attitude on the students." Professor McGonagall put away his wand and educated Hera seriously.

"Yes, yes, you are right." Hera could only admit that she was cowardly.

Admit it now, wait until I learn Animagus!
Hum
"By the way, since you are going to practice Animagus, you'd better go to the library to find some materials. Animagus has many taboos, you need."

　Forgot to post today's chapter, accidentally fell asleep while sitting, and was woken up by a rude person.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)