For Harry to see the "upside-down golden bell" for so long, Darren is also quite speechless, from Slughorn to get the "half-blood" version of "Advanced Potions Making", this has been more than a month, does he really think that textbooks can only be read during class? Hogwarts alone has been in attendance for five years, and has not yet developed the study habit of "pre-class, after-class" study, and can be with Hermione every day with peace of mind, no wonder he can face Voldemort directly, this psychological quality is really not ordinary, and his face is not ordinary......

And I only read half of the spell about "Hanging the Golden Bell Upside Down", and I didn't even find the part of the anti-spell, so I tried it with my wand, I really don't know what he learned in the spell class, and he didn't have the slightest sense of safety about the spell, no wonder Hermione was dissatisfied with him just now, and he still felt nothing, so it seems that fortunately, Harry is surprisingly lazy, otherwise I'm afraid Ron would have to taste "Bladeless". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Of course, this guy is probably even worse, he doesn't know anything about the spell that hangs himself, so he will treat it as a very interesting thing, unlike Hermione, who knows what is going on when he hears it, and finds the culprit.

In addition, it can also be known from the conversation that the reason why Hermione did not try those spells was that she could not trust the "half-blood prince", and was worried that it might be banned by the Ministry of Magic, so Darren decided not to tell her that he had tried the spells on the entire book......

"Death Eaters can't all be purebloods, there aren't many pure-blood wizards out there these days," Hermione said to Harry and Ron on the other side, "I guess most of them are half-bloods, but they pretend to be purebloods." They only hated Muggle-born people, and they would be willing to let you and Ron into their arms. ”

"They don't want me to be a Death Eater!" Ron angrily waved his fork at Hermione, causing a small piece of sausage on the fork to fly out and smash into McMillan's head, "Our whole family has betrayed our blood! In the eyes of the Death Eaters, this is as bad as being a Muggle!"

"They'd love to have me," Harry pouted, "if they hadn't always wanted to kill me, maybe I'd be the Iron Buddies with them." ”

At this moment, Ginny appeared, "Hey, Harry, I'll give this to you," she handed Harry a roll of parchment.

"Thank you, Ginny...... Dumbledore is going to teach me another lesson!" Harry said, unfolding the parchment, "Monday night!" his face unfolded, "Are you coming with us to Hogsmeade, Ginny?"

"I'll go with Dean, and I'll see you there," Ginny said, waving away at them.

As they set out, Darren and the others saw Filch standing at the oak gate as usual, checking the names of the classmates who had been allowed to go to Hogsmeade one by one, and using his probe to check each one over and over again.

"What does it matter if we smuggle the dark magic items out?" Ron asked, staring apprehensively at the long, slender sniffer, "I'm afraid you should check what we brought in?" In response, Filch poked Ron with the sniffer a few times, grinning in pain as he walked out the door into the wind, rain and snow outside.

On the way, Darren used his magic to open a protective shield for him and Hermione in the windward direction, keeping the wind and snow out, although it could not separate the cold air, but at least it was much warmer than being blown by a strong wind with rain and snow.

Despite the bad weather, there were still many people coming to Hogsmeade, and on the way to the entrance of the village, there were students bent over the wind, which surprised Darren a little, and he was afraid that he would have to go some more distance.

Eventually, they arrived at Hogsmeade and saw Jokowi's joke shop boarded up, much to Harry's disappointment, Ron pointed to Duke Bee's candy shop, which was still open, with thick gloves, and the two men headed towards it.

"Darren?" Harry shouted when he noticed that Darren and Hermione weren't following behind, because he had to override the sound of the wind and snow.

"Go ahead, we have something else!" Darren could only shout at Harry in the same way to make them hear, and Ron glanced back at them and stopped there until Harry passed him.

"Where are we going?" Hermione turned to Darren as Harry and Ron left.

"Go to London and make you a dress," Darren replied, then took Hermione's hand and walked into the depths of the snow.

"London, make clothes, leave Hogwarts now......" Hermione said in surprise, looked at Darren, and asked again, "How do we get there, there are no trains at all, is it, it's ...... again" A look of disgust appeared on her face.

"Don't worry, it's not going to be bumpy," Darren laughed at Hermione's appearance, knowing that she remembered the Knight's Bus, and to be honest, after that conductor Stan was arrested by the Ministry of Magic, it is not known if the Knight's Bus is still running.

Hermione curiously followed Darren and walked towards the open area until there was no one around, Darren also used his magic to scan the surroundings to confirm again, and then, he took out the MiG-29, two-seater, which he had been tinkering with for two years.

"Oh! it turned out to be ......" Hermione walked over and touched the plane with her hand, "I haven't been in a long time," she recalled, as she thought back to going up with Darren.

"It's different now, try it," Darren lifted the canopy and pulled Hermione up, "You're guaranteed to be impressed!"

Hermione sat into the seat in the back cabin under Darren's guidance, and she let out a surprised voice, "This, this, what's going on?" as the bracket next to the seat folded inwards and covered her body, and at the same time, a set of brackets were lowered from the shoulder.

However, Darren knew that these were not the reasons for Hermi's surprise, what really made her sound was that the brackets began to overlap and stretch after closing, wrapping them around like armor, and the other party must have felt that the inside was further deformed until it fit the body as much as possible.

"It's okay, relax," Darren reassured Hermione, "it will hold you in your seat more securely, and it will automatically adjust to the flight situation to protect you from injury, arm, don't move, yes, that's it, hold there, okay!"

Looking at the armour-shaped bracket that had been completely folded and covered her, Darren said to Hermione, whose only head was still exposed, "Don't worry, you can still move freely, if you need to." ”