Chapter 028 Disciple

Hermione's mind went blank. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't know how she ended the dinner, she didn't know how she got home, and she didn't know how she fell asleep.

It's just that when she woke up the next day, sitting on the bed, her eyes were hazy and her hair was messy, she remembered the scene of last night, her eyes opened wider and wider, and then she was completely refreshed.

All kinds of hormones that don't know what were rampaging in her body, and her whole person suddenly screamed "ah", which resounded throughout the house.

Mr. Granger heard her scream, rushed up to the second floor, banged on her door, and asked loudly, "Jenny, Jenny, what's wrong with you?"

It is customary for Westerners to use two of these pronunciations directly as endearments in long names.

For example, Kaylal's acquaintances and friends call him, Kai.

Hermione ignored her dad, instead hugging her pink quilt and rolling like a fish out of water.

She rolled around, making her already messy hair even more messy, and blushed as she remembered what she had done and what she had done yesterday.

She couldn't understand what was going on, but the only thing that stood most deeply for her was deeply engraved in her memory.

She tossed and turned for several minutes before she fell silent.

Her dad was still banging on the door, and then she shouted, "I'm fine, Daddy!"

The knock on the door finally quieted down, and Hermione's heat faded before she began to wonder what had happened at dinner yesterday.

She stood up and said with a confident face, "I won't let you down." ”

Oh my God, what did I do. Hermione covered her face, ashamed of herself, this answer was so shameful, so ashamed that after she answered, her mind went blank, and she didn't remember anything at all.

She usually seems to think that she is clever and changeable, but now she wants to give herself two slaps, what about her usual wit?

So how did Kaylar answer her?

"Very good, from tomorrow onwards, you will be my disciple. ”

He stood up and beckoned to the attendants.

"I want you to be prepared. He said to her, "I will educate you by the harshest means." ”

But yesterday he said what time it was to come to Hogwarts to find him......

Hermione glanced at the time.

"Oops. She exclaimed, and she remembered that the time they had made today was nine o'clock.

But now it's half past eight!

She rushed out of bed as quickly as she could, then opened the door and rushed into the bathroom under her father's stunned gaze, brushing her teeth, washing her face and combing her hair at a speed never before in her life, although Westerners have a habit of taking a shower in the morning, but obviously, it was too late now.

She rushed back to her room, slammed the door shut, changed into the clothes that Khalar had bought her the day before, and rushed out of the house like the wind.

Only her shout floated in the air: "Daddy, Mommy, I'm going to Hogwarts, I want to go early this year." ”

Because she had already passed the period of first grade, which required a lot of luggage, she had no problem even if she was light.

I took a taxi, arrived at the Leaky Cauldron, sprinkled a handful of Floo powder, and after arriving at Hogwarts, I looked at the time, and it was already 8:55.

By the time she rushed to Kylar's office, she was still five minutes late.

She knocked on the door in frustration, and the door opened naturally, naturally by magic.

"Professor, I'm here. She stepped in and looked down at her toes as if she had made a big mistake.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry," Kaylar glanced at her undulating chest and waved his hand, and the chair across from him pulled away, "Sit down and have a glass of water." ”

Naturally, one of the cups flipped up, and the kettle jumped up, filled the cup with eight points, and then went back to the same place.

"Yes, Professor. Hermione sat down in her chair, cup in both hands, but still didn't dare look at Kylar.

"You still call me Professor?" said Kiral, snorting in a pretending majesty.

"Old ...... Teacher?" she asked, looking at him cautiously like a hamster.

"Well, that's okay. Kiral nodded slightly, took a book from a stack of books next to her, and placed it in front of her.

"Before school starts, you're tasked with this book. Kaylal said.

This time, Hermione finally dared to look up, and she looked at the book, which had a clear and concise word.

mathematics

She thought that Kylar would give her some powerful magic, but what was this?

"Hogwarts students start at the age of ten and spend most of their time studying potions, astrology, defense against the dark arts, Transfiguration, herbology, and so on. ”

"But in fact, most wizards don't do dangerous work after they go out, and less than three out of ten people can use these things. ”

Hermione's eyes widened, she had never heard such detailed data, but where did his data come from?

As if to see through her thoughts, Kiral took a sip of water from his glass: "It's something I've calculated based on the work of generations of students after graduation." ”

In other words, the witchcraft they actually use in their daily lives is not the witchcraft they learned at Hogwarts. ”

"For example, Mr. Weasley in the Muggle Administration, the Forgetting Charm that he is best at and best at is not learned in school, but in the Ministry of Magic. ”

In other words, most of the teaching at Hogwarts is inefficient. Kylar's theory shocked Hermione in surprise, and her bright red mouth opened into an O-shape, which was very cute.

"So what should we learn?"

Hermione would love to know the answer.

"First, Defense Against the Dark Arts. Khalal held out a finger: "No matter what the situation, your own safety always comes first." ”

Hermione nodded convincingly, Hogwarts felt the same way, so there was a Defense Against the Dark Arts class from the first year, but it was not heavy.

"Second, attack spells, simple attack spells are fine, including the Bounce Spell, the Disarm Spell and the Stun Spell. The students only need to choose one or two of them, practice until they can raise their hands and shoot these spells instantly, and that's it. ”

This theory was contrary to the philosophy of Hogwarts, and Hermione had never heard a teacher who encouraged her students to learn attack spells, so she couldn't help but hold her breath for a moment, waiting for Kylar's next high argument.