After spending the night at Weasley's house, the next afternoon, Ryan and his family lined up by the fire in the Burrow's kitchen to return to Hogwarts. It's much more comfortable than squeezing into King's Cross with a group of people for a day's train ride.

Only Mrs. Weasley saw them off, as Mr. Weasley, Fred, George, Percy, Bill, and Fleur all had to go to work, and Mrs. Weasley was in tears as she said goodbye. Ginny walked up to her and hugged her and gently patted her on the back to comfort her: "Don't cry, Mommy......"

Mrs. Weasley then hugged each of them goodbye, and Ryan felt her hug very hard. Naturally, he was so excited about Mrs. Weasley: it was a worrying thing to be separated from the children for so long during the war years, let alone hear the news of someone missing.

"I've always been like this, Mrs. Weasley," Mrs. Weasley and Harry hugged for the longest time at the end, and Harry comforted her, "I like quiet life, you know." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Weasley smiled with tears in her eyes and stepped back. "Well, then, every one of you ......"

When it was Ryan's turn, he bowed to Mrs. Weasley and shouted "Hogwarts!" before being surrounded by flames and spun around quickly, slowing down and stopping in Professor McGonagall's fireplace after seeing many fireplace doors along the way.

"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall. Ryan said as he drew his wand and waved it, and the ashes in the fireplace and carpet were gone.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Liang, this silent spell is very good. I'm glad to see you on vacation and haven't forgotten my homework. "Perhaps because it had just come Christmas, Professor McGonagall, who had had a good rest for the holidays, seemed a little more relaxed than before. Ryan stood outside the fireplace and straightened his robes, and Hermione appeared in the fireplace, and she also stepped out of the fireplace and cleaned the soot with a silent charm, and walked out of Professor McGonagall's office with Ryan towards the Gryffindor Tower.

"Ha, Ryan, I've finally waited for you. After climbing the tower in the glow of the hallway floor, they met Neville, who saw Ryan and waved a note in his hand to him. "Professor Dumbledore asked me to sign this note to you, by the way, the password at the door of the common room today is to abstain from alcohol. ”

After taking the stacked parchment and thanking Neville, Ryan opened the parchment. The above content is very simple, Dumbledore tells Ryan to go to his office tomorrow afternoon, he has something to tell Ryan.

"What did the Headmaster call you for this time, wasn't the last time you taught magic to your classmates resolved?" Back in the common room, Ryan showed the note to Hermione, who was surprised that Dumbledore was looking for Ryan again.

"I guess it's a task. Ryan pondered for a moment and said. "After what happened to the Ministry of Magic at the end of the last term, you don't think Dumbledore still thinks I'm on the same level as ordinary young wizards, right? There's no way he's going to put me, a guy with a level of talent, to fish all the time. ”

"Really, Christmas break has just passed—" Hermione grumbled slightly, and Ryan thought her expression was a bit like Mrs. Weasley's expression when the Ministry of Magic had asked Mr. Weasley to work overtime yesterday. The door opened, and Harry pulled Ginny over, and the two of them sat down on the couch across from Ryan.

"Where's Ron?" Ryan looked at the two in front of him and asked, only to have Ginny pout. "As soon as I got back, I went to find Lavender, and I guess where the two of them are dating now. ”

"I understand. Ryan nodded, as he had always been when he first fell in love. He later learned from Harry in the chat that Dumbledore was going to teach Harry tomorrow night, and it seemed that it was probably because Dumbledore was able to spend the day at school tomorrow, so he simply dealt with everything at once.

The next morning, at the start of the new semester, the sixth-graders were pleasantly surprised: they found out when they were packing up for breakfast. A large notice had been nailed out of the bulletin board in the common room the night before. I'm telling you that the apparition class is about to begin.

If you are at least seventeen years of age or seventeen years old by August 31, you can attend a twelve-week apparition course taught by a Phantasion instructor from the Ministry of Magic for a fee of twelve Galleons. At the bottom of the notice is a blank space for those who wish to participate.

Ryan and Hermione had learned this the last time they went to the Celestial Empire, but this time they signed up. It's like if you have very good driving skills, but you still need to get a driver's license if you want to go on the road normally.

Over the course of the next day, many of the sixth-graders gathered to discuss apparitions. Harry was surrounded by several people because he had been transported by Dumbledore with an apparition. Many people are very excited about this matter, and some people are even overexcited.

For example, Seamus was immersed in the chic image of mastering this magic, and when he released the clear water like a spring in Charms class, he swung his wand too hard, turning the spring that day's Charms class homework was about to turn into a water dragon, which shot to the ceiling and bounced down, hitting Professor Flitwick in the face.

As a result, after Professor Flitwick himself, Seamus won a penalty package for himself. He needed to transcribe the sentence "I am a wizard, not a baboon wielding a stick." ”

This incident illustrates that in England, when people are described as stupid, they say that someone is a baboon. Ryan felt that the author of a certain book he had read in his previous life was indeed careful, but it was a pity that the author passed through it before he finished writing it, and now he can only pray that he can read the book in a certain urban drama world that the Wanjie grocery store can connect to in the future.

Thinking about all this after dinner, Ryan came to the door of the principal's office again. This time, before he could knock, the door opened, and the room was furnished exactly as it had been last time, and Dumbledore was looking at the meditation basin on the table in front of him. After spotting Ryan enter, the headmaster looked up and greeted. "I'm sorry to call you again, but I have something very important to look for you. ”

"I'm happy to help you in any way I can. Ryan nodded slightly. "But my main strength comes from alchemy, and I'm afraid I can only hold you back in a real face-to-face battle. ”

"Don't worry, it's not your turn to go to war right now, no matter what. Dumbledore smiled. "Your contribution to making various props in the rear is much greater than the last battle, and there is no shortage of warriors in the Order of the Phoenix who can fight the Death Eaters head-on, but you are the only one who can provide enough help to everyone so that everyone has a better chance of coming back alive, and what I need your help with is in alchemy. ”

"Then I'm honored. Ryan said, "Now can you tell me what I need to do?"

Dumbledore sat there thinking for a moment, then whispered a word. Ryan's eyes widened instantly.