Chapter 64: Conflict Again

Morgan didn't make a move until the end of class, and although it was not at all conspicuous among the children who didn't succeed in most of them, Professor McGonagall seemed to see through Morgan's thoughts, and gave Morgan a more look at the end of class.

After most of the students had walked out of the classroom, Morgan asked, "Hermione, where are you going to go?" ”

"Let's go to the library and take a look, there are a lot of homework for Transfiguration, although it is said that it will be handed in next Monday, but there are a lot of materials to check, I plan to go to the library to see if there are suitable materials."

"I made an appointment with George and Fred to find a secret base together after class, do you want to come along?"

Morgan asked, and Hermione hesitated, "Okay, I'll go with you once." ”

Looking at Hermione's appearance, Morgan knew that Hermione was not so interested in any secret base or anything like that at this time, maybe she was thinking in her heart, in such a school, there was no need for any secret base or something.

Now he is willing to follow Morgan over, it is all because looking at Morgan's face, if it were someone else, Hermione might not have any reaction.

Harry and Ron followed, wait, three?

Morgan glanced behind Harry and thought to himself, "I said why did I keep looking at the three of them, it turned out that Neville had been following Harry."

It seems that this little fat man really has no sense of existence, for so long, Morgan has been noticing that it is three people, but he has never looked at him in his eyes, this is very unmagical, could it be that there is some secret on Neville? Directly let people ignore his existence?

"Let's go, let's go out together."

Morgan smiled, tossing some of the thoughts out of his mind.

Harry and Ron were excited when they wanted a secret base of their own, so as soon as Morgan called them, they followed.

Neville was the one with the least idea, and was pulled by Harry and followed.

The few of them soon arrived in the hall, and George and the others had not finished their class.

Morgan looked at the sky outside and said to them, "We don't know when we'll be back, I'll go to the restaurant and see if there's anything to eat and get some first." If George and they come, you tell them to wait here for a while. ”

With that, Morgan ran to the restaurant alone.

Harry and the others thought it was good, so they didn't stop it, just giggled and talked about today's class.

Even Neville, who had never had a sense of presence, said a few words with trepidation.

But Harry didn't expect Morgan to be in some trouble in the dining room.

Of course, this is not that Morgan has no way to pack food, in fact, when he arrived at the cafeteria, there were already students eating there.

Breakfast, lunch and dinner at Hogwarts are staged from 7 to 8 a.m., lunch from 12 p.m. to 1 p.m., and dinner from 5 to 7 p.m.

Unless it's a major holiday or something, most of them are at the restaurant and can be eaten at any time.

The reason why breakfast and lunch are so tight is because of the later classes, while dinner is much freer.

Some children are willing to go back to the dormitory after class to put down their bags and come back to eat, and some go back to the dormitory after eating.

So there weren't many people in the restaurant at this time.

Morgan ran to the Gryffindor table, found a seat and sat down, he took a silver coxie and placed it on the table, and then whispered, "I know you can hear me, I'm going to walk around the yard outside, but I'm afraid I'll not be in time for dinner."

So can you help me prepare a dinner for about seven people, not too good, as long as it doesn't get knocked down on the way. ”

Before Morgan finished speaking, he noticed that there was an extra basket at his feet, which was the kind of basket taken out for picnic in the movie, and when he opened the lid of the basket, he could see that in addition to a large amount of food, there were several bottles of drinks and a napkin, which could be seen that the house-elves were used to this kind of request.

In particular, there is a lion cub on top of this basket, which shows that Gryffindor students do this kind of thing most often.

Morgan smiled and was about to pick up the basket and leave, when he found himself surrounded by someone.

Morgan didn't look at who was surrounding him behind him, he wasn't worried about this at all, what happened in the morning should have spread throughout the academy by now, and generally no one was looking for death.

Morgan let go of the basket and straightened up, turning his head to see what appeared to be some Gryffindor seniors.

As for how Morgan knows, it's actually very simple, on everyone's chest, there are icons of their respective colleges.

"You guys, what's the matter?"

Seeing that it was from the same college, the nervousness in Morgan's heart was accepted.

At this time, the leader said, "I want to talk to you about something." ”

Morgan glanced up and down at the leader, and saw that these were supposed to be third-graders, who looked half the age, but what did they mean?

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do."

With that, Morgan picked up the basket and prepared to leave.

When the leader saw this situation, he directly reached out and grabbed Morgan.

Morgan didn't rush to get his wand, he could only shake his left hand and release the magic book, blocking it in front of the man's hand.

The man didn't expect Morgan to have such a thing in his hand, and before he could catch it, his fingers hit the cover of the spellbook.

Then Morgan shook his hand, and the spellbook changed back to the shape of a bracelet as he stared at the few people in front of him.

"What do you mean by that?"

At this time, these people also became nervous, and the first one said, "You can't go, you have to apologize to Antonia." ”

"Antonia?" Morgan thought for a moment, and finally shook his head, "I don't know, you can get out of the way." ”

"If you don't apologize, don't leave."

Seeing the way they surrounded him, Morgan's eyes also changed, and he stretched his hand into his pocket to threaten them with a gold galleon.

But at this moment, a voice came from afar, "Frank, forget it, come back." ”

Morgan looked up in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that there were several girls standing there, they were members of the sisterhood, and Lucy, who Morgan had helped before, was also inside.

And it was their heads that spoke, and it could be seen that this was a sixth-grade girl, and the girls over there were also dominated by her.

Seeing these people appear, the third-graders who surrounded Morgan also dispersed.

Morgan glanced at them, as if trying to make a note of what they looked like, before picking up the basket and walking out.