Hermione's attention was not at all concentrated during the flight lesson, and Mrs. Hodge had reminded her twice, but still hadn't awakened her attention. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Stop, Miss Hermione Granger, if you're still like this, I'm going to have to stop taking your flying lessons." Mrs. Hodge reminded Hermione again.

Neville whispered, "It's all right, Hermione." I see you've been losing your attention. ”

Hermione shook her head, brushed the hair blowing across her face and said, "I'm fine." But her eyes unconsciously swept over the empty flying broomstick, where Li Kuan was, and now it was empty.

Also inattentive were Ron Weasley and Decora Malfoy. Whenever Decora Malfoy's eyes swept over Harry, Ron stared at him fiercely like a hen guarding her cubs. Then Decora froze in place as if she had been knocked unconscious, and then ...... Turning his eyes again over Harry the little meow......

Neville, the little fat man, selectively ignored Harry's pleading gaze and looked at the broomstick in his hand seriously.

Really, really, I'm sorry! Although he also wanted to help Harry escape this strange circle, he himself was strong and weak.

And Mrs. Hodge had a headache with this group of cute and hateful little guys, such a trance mental head was not suitable for flying practice, and this lesson was completely wasted.

In the distance, Professor Minerva McGonagall walked up, her steps brisk and powerful, but her face full of sadness.

"Professor Hodge."

"Professor McGonagall."

"Professor Dumbledore has an impromptu faculty meeting, all professors stop all teaching assignments, and you have to get students back to their dormitories."

"Is something wrong?"

"I don't know if that's a good thing, the Daily Prophet and the contradictory team of co-reporters are coming to Hogwarts."

Prophet Daily and Contradiction? Aren't they adversaries? Why did they suddenly unite and settle at Hogwarts?

Mrs. Hodge waved her hand and said, "You all heard! Hurry up, little ones, put your flying broomsticks in your hands to me, and go back to your dorm room. ”

In a wail, Mrs. Hodge gathered all the flying broomsticks and headed for the Headmaster's office.

Ron was more like a hen keeping her chicks, and hurriedly pulled Harry with her little meow towards the Gryffindor Tower.

Neville, the little fat man, walked up to Hermione and whispered, "Hermione, go back to Gryffindor together?" ”

"No, thank you Neville. I want to wait a little longer, he hasn't received the news yet, I have to tell him. Hermione said with a smile.

It is said that only after people have really lost it will they understand how precious what they once had, and Hermione only now understands what this sentence means.

She didn't spend much time with Li Kuan, but that strange feeling lingered in her mind.

"Hermione, Li Kuan, he's ......"

"I know, liar! What Zhang Qiu said told me one thing, what about liars, as long as I like the feeling of being with him. Hermione turned her head to look at Neville and smiled.

In the bright sunshine, Hermione's hair was rippling, and with the hairstyle made by Li Kuan, there was a hint of amazement.

Neville's face flushed slightly, and there was a hint of jealousy in his heart. What's so good about Li Kuan that he makes Hermione like him so much, he ...... But a liar squib!

At this time, Li Kuan was holding his sorting hat and listening to the meeting of Professor Albus Dumbledore and the other professors, his mother and father were sitting beside him, and behind them were the permanent press corps who had been notified to come.

Ailu Cat Xiling squatted at Li Kuan's feet and didn't dare to move, there were too many strong people here, and the coercion emanating from his body had already frightened it, especially his father and Professor Dumbledore.

“…… As is the case, the Daily Prophet and the Contrarian have been bought by the Lee family, and eight of the twelve permanent members of Hogwarts have agreed to the entry of the press corps. Dumbledore said as he sat down in his chair.

The other professors looked at Albus Dumbledore in front of them with strange expressions. In front of others, they discussed how to deal with him, and it was the first time they had experienced it like this.

"So Albus, you asked us to come here just to inform the press corps of the station, without any choice?" Professor Snape asked, his face darkened, his expression worse than in class. "Do I think your head is stuck in candy?"

"Severus, the reporter is still here." Professor Minerva McGonagall said soothingly.

Rita Skeeter interjected with a smile, "Please leave us alone, Professor Dumbledore. We're going to write this article with the facts in mind. ”

Everyone present rolled their eyes, Rita Skeeter will be adhering to the facts to the article? The ghosts of Hogwarts don't believe it.

"Merlin's flower underwear." Mrs. Hodge whispered, "I really don't like Rita Skeeter, and I don't want her to fiddle with her camera in flight lessons and let the students' pictures go to society." ”

"I don't like her in class even more, she'll think my prophecies are all liars." Said a woman in a gypsy costume.

"Her name is Sybil Trelawney," whispered his father, "and she is the last of the prophets, but she can only prophesy accurately when it matters most." ”

Professor Dumbledore ignored Rita Skeeter's words and continued, "Don't be impatient Severus, I'm here to talk about choices. Pepe gave us two options, one was that the press corps assigned a part of the team to follow Li Kuan to take lessons and record all the beautiful scenery of Hogwarts. Second, the press corps assigned a reporter to each professor to memorize all the activities. ”

Professor Snape scoffed, "I'm sure, Albus. Not only is your head sticky with candy, but it's also assimilated into syrup. ”

“……”

I thought the same way, Li Kuan said silently in his heart, Professor Dumbledore must be crazy! Not only him, but also his father and mother.

"I choose the second option." Sybil Trilawney was the first to say. She didn't want a reporter to follow her ass and take pictures of all her privacy, it would be horrible.

"Journalists should never want to enter the Slytherin cellars." Professor Snape said sarcastically. The other professors, you look at me, I look at you, and finally at Professor Albus Dumbledore.

"In that case," Professor Albus Dumbledore said with a sigh, "Pepe, let's choose the second option, and you win." ”

Mother stood up and smiled, "Thank you, Professor Dumbledore, Professor Snape. Happy to work with. ”

Professor Dumbledore smiled wryly, and Professor Snape was expressionless.

Only Li Kuan looked like he was broken.

PS: Are you sure? Guys, is the extension Warcraft or Heroes Invincible, or some other world?