Chapter Thirty-Eight: You Can't Always Smoke Malfoy

Both Hagrid and Hermione noticed Ron's anomaly and asked Ron curiously

"What's wrong with you?"

"Are you sick?"

Ron hurriedly shook his head "No, no"

"Ron probably fell in the morning," Harry helped out in the round

Hermione was keenly aware that Ron and Harry seemed to be hiding something, and Hagrid thought it was true, and greeted him and carried the pine tree into the lobby.

Ron and Harry exchanged glances, and Harry mysteriously said to Hermione, "Do you want to follow along?"

Hermione, as an admirer of the North, is currently the only magical Lori who has the right to enter the solitary nest in the North, and still has a little understanding of the words and deeds of the North.

"Go, what if the north really hits someone"

Ron and Harry actually wanted to shout in their hearts, she had already smoked Ron.

Three people followed

Three people peeked outside a nearby classroom and saw North stepping on Malfoy's ass and whipping.

"Do you know it's wrong?"

"Got it, got it"

syllable

"I know it's wrong, but I still make mistakes"

"Huh?"

syllable

"Ahh

syllable

"Repeated teachings"

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"Throwing Slytherin Everywhere Again"

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"Insulting families"

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"Stupid every day"

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More than ten whips in a row

After Malfoy's begging for mercy, the North put away the whip "Next time, if you can't get an eye-catching measurement, I'll double the whip, or be honest and don't embarrass people everywhere, Slytherin can't afford to lose this person"

“..... Hmph"

"Huh?"

"I'm hurting, I'm hurting, I know, I'm going to say something"

The North nodded with satisfaction, "Since you know, make me smarter, or next time I arrest Ron Weasley, you two will be together, you are both stupid and stupid anyway"

Ron Weasley, Draco Malfoy were as stupid as they were when they heard the gospel.

Whew, then he is relieved, as long as he is not the only one who is pumped, he is relieved.

Ron, who was hiding in the doorway, blushed under Hermione's keen gaze, he was now scolding himself in his heart, why did he come along to join in the fun, it's all you Harry.

Harry was a little embarrassed to be glared at by Ron, it was his own idea.

The North knew that the Iron Triangle was outside, so he pretended not to see it, and walked out to the auditorium to join in the fun, and the target was still Hagrid, and continued to talk about buying and selling Lu Wei.

Hagrid still disagreed, but the North didn't care, as the saying goes, there is no corner that can't be dug down, only a hoe that is not diligent, as long as he comes a few more times, Hagrid will loosen sooner or later.

Ron entered the Great Hall with Harry and Hermione's Triangular, and the three of them had been busy lately, not only studying, but also continuing to search for Nicol Lemay in Hagrid's mouth

Ever since Hagrid had leaked his mouth, they had been looking for Lemay's name in the books, but what else could they do to find out what Snape was trying to steal? The trouble is that it's hard for them to know where to start, and they don't know what Lemay has to do to be included in the book.

He is not in "The Great Wizard of the Twentieth Century", nor in "The List of Famous Magicians of Our Time". In addition, his name is not found in "The Great Discoveries of Modern Magic" and "Research on the Development of Modern Witchcraft".

And, of course, the sheer size of the library's collection, with thousands of books, thousands of shelves, and hundreds of narrow passages.

Hermione pulled a list out of her pocket with a list of topics and titles she had decided to find. Meanwhile, Ron wandered around a row of books, aimlessly pulling some books out of the shelves. Harry unwittingly found himself in the forbidden book section.

Unfortunately, to find any forbidden book had to be a note signed by a teacher, and Harry knew he couldn't get his hands on it. These books contain powerful dark arts that are never taught in Hogwarts classrooms, and can only be read by older students when they are studying the advanced "Defence Against the Dark Arts".

"What are you looking for, kid?"

"Nothing." Harry replied.

Mrs. Pince, the librarian, waved a feather duster at him.

"Then you'd better get out. Let's go—get out!"

Harry left the library, wishing he had been nimble enough to come up with a few lies. He, along with Ron and Hermione, agreed that it was best not to ask Mrs. Pince where to find Lemay. They knew she would be able to tell them, but they couldn't risk Snape hearing what they wanted to do.

Harry waited in the hallway outside to see if the other two would find out, but he didn't have much hope. They've been looking for two weeks, but they're only using their spare time, so it's not surprising that they find nothing. All they needed was to search for them as hard as they could, and not let Mrs. Pince stare at them and spray her breath on the back of their necks.

Above the auditorium, the last lunch before the holiday

"You're going to keep searching while I'm away, okay?" Hermione said, "As soon as you find something, send an owl to tell me." ”

"You can also ask your parents if they know about Lemay." "It's safe to ask them," Ron said. ”

"It's very safe because they're both dentists." Hermione said.

holiday

The north suddenly remembered that he really didn't have the happy feeling of a holiday.

I still remember when I was in school, once I had a holiday, I was happy with my grandson, all kinds of crazy play, but now, I stood alone on the top of the tower of Hogwarts, facing the cold wind and snow, looking at the white expanse outside the world.

An indescribable loneliness arises spontaneously, and after more than a hundred years, I seem to be a little tired.

For people like the North who have lived too long, Harry and Ron's lives are positive, and the two of them are completely crazy.

Not much thought about Lemay, the dormitory was completely at their disposal, and the common room was much less crowded than usual, and they were able to occupy a few more comfortable armchairs by the fire.

They just sat there, eating everything they could poke up with a baking fork—bread, bread, mushrooms—as they devised plans that would get Malfoy expelled, even though none of them were possible, and it felt good to blow it.

Ron also began teaching Harry how to play wizarding chess. Wizarding chess is exactly the same as Muggle chess, but its pieces are alive, so it feels more like you're commanding an army in battle.

Christmas Eve

A man in the north squatted on the tower, and Dumbledore suddenly appeared next to him, "This expression is not like you"

"No way, the family is not here, it's so boring to have no one to accompany you"

"Then you can't always smoke Malfoy's classmates, can you?"

"I'm pumping to help his ancestors educate the next generation, in case the Malfoy family dies, how bad"

In the face of the North's defense, Dumbledore crossed his shoulders, "It's good if you're happy, by the way, do you want to make a flag?"

"Yes, but I don't know how to play, I'll regret it."

"Hahaha"

Dumbledore laughed heartily and the two left.

To be continued