"What's wrong with you?"

When he went to the restaurant for breakfast early the next morning, Du Teng saw Harry and the others, and seeing that everyone's expressions were a little unpleasant, he couldn't help but ask with some confusion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The relationship between the iron triangle is deeper than others know, they have experienced all kinds of troubles together, although there is Du Teng in this life, many situations that were originally dangerous have not appeared now, but the relationship between the three is still very deep. Three people with such deep feelings are now doing their own things, and to be honest, he is a little curious.

"Nothing ......"

Hermione didn't seem to want to say anything, and Harry and Ron didn't speak, keeping their heads down and silent.

Duten looked at them a few times, thought about it, and roughly remembered the reason, which was nothing more than the newspaper describing Harry and Dumbledore as crazy and clowns, and this argument was also approved by most people, everyone felt that the mysterious man would not return, and felt that Harry and Dumbledore were completely alarmist.

Because of this, Harry had a quarrel with his classmates, and when he came out, he had a few words with Hermione, although everyone had already spoken, and the somewhat impulsive Harry also apologized, but everyone was not in a very good mood now, and no one spoke while sitting here.

As a boyfriend, Du Teng took it upon himself to be beside Hermione, put his arm around her and began to whisper comfort.

As he spoke, hundreds of owls flew in through the high window. They landed all over the Great Hall, bringing letters and parcels to their owners, and at the same time spilling drops of water on the heads of those who were eating breakfast.

Hermione had to scramble to move the orange juice aside to make room for a barn owl with a soggy Daily Prophet in its mouth.

"Why did you order that?" Harry said angrily, remembering Seamus again, as Hermione put a Nat in the small leather purse on the owl's feet, and the owl flapped its wings and flew away, "I didn't bother with that...... It's all a pile of garbage. ”

"Harry, you'd better calm down."

Du Ten frowned, Harry was indeed a little nervous now, and began to attack without distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy.

Hermione tugged at Ladurten's sleeve to stop talking, and then looked at Harry.

"It's better to find out what the enemy is saying."

Hermione said seriously. She unfolded the newspaper and kept herself out of the way, only to show her face again when Harry and Ron had finished their breakfast.

"Nothing," she said simply, rolling up the newspaper and placing it next to the plate, "nothing said about you and Dumbledore. ”

At this point, Professor McGonagall handed out the class schedule from desk to table. When she walked to Du Teng's side, she paused slightly, but didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward.

"Look at today!" Ron sighed and said, "History of magic, two Potions lessons, Divination lessons, two Defence Against the Dark Arts lessons...... Binns, Snape, Trelawney, and the woman named Umbridge were all on the same day! I want Fred and George to speed up and get those quick-acting truancy candy out......"

"Don't I'm having a problem with my ears, right?" Fred said that he and George had just arrived and were huddled next to Harry, "Hogwarts prefects don't want to skip class, do they?" ”

"Look how unlucky we are today." Ron grumbled, shoving his class schedule under Fred's nose, "I've never had a bad Monday like this." ”

"That's right, brother," Fred said as he skimmed through the timetable, "if you want, you can have some nosebleed candy, it's cheap." ”

"Why is it cheap?" Ron said skeptically.

"Because the nosebleeds keep going on and on, and eventually you end up in a ball. We haven't figured out an antidote yet. George said as he began to eat a piece of smoked fish.

"Thanks," Ron said sullenly, slipping the schedule into his pocket, "I guess I'd better go to class." ”

"Speaking of your quick-fix truant candy," Hermione said sternly glaring at Fred and George, "you can't put an ad on the Gryffindor bulletin board to recruit experimenters. ”

"Who said that?" George said, looking surprised.

"I said," Hermione said, "and Ron. ”

"It's none of the business with me." Ron said quickly.

Hermione glared at him angrily. Fred and George chuckled.

"It won't be long before you're going to change your tune, Hermione," Fred said, spreading a thick layer of butter over a piece of baked dough, "you're starting fifth grade, and you'll soon be begging us to skip sugar." ”

"Why does going to fifth grade mean I need to skip class?" Hermione asked.

"Fifth grade is o.w.ls years." George said.

"So what?"

"That means you're going to have to deal with exams endlessly, don't you? They will be like a grinding wheel grinding your nose, and they will wear out the skin of the tip of your nose. Fred gloated.

"Just for the sake of o.w.ls, half of our classmates had a little trouble," said George, gleefully, "crying nose and wiping tears, tantrums...... Patricia Stinson fainted at every turn......"

"Kenneth Toller was covered in boils, remember?" Fred recalled.

"That's because you put a lot of bubble powder in his pajamas." George said.

"Oh, yes," Fred said with a playful grin, "I forgot...... Sometimes it's hard to remember, right? ”

"All in all, fifth grade was a nightmare year," George said, "if you care more about test scores." Luckily, Fred and I were in good spirits. ”

"yes...... Later, how do you say that each of you passed three o.w.ls?" Ron said.

"Yes," Fred said nonchalantly, "but we feel that our future lies outside of academic achievement." ”

"We've had a serious discussion about whether or not we're going to be back in seventh grade," George said, with a frown on his face, "now that we've had—"

He stopped his mouth when he saw Du Teng's warning gaze, Du Ten knew that George was about to talk about the gold coin he had given them. It's better not to say it, the Weasleys are sensitive to Ron, if he knows that he has sponsored the twin brothers, the relationship between the three brothers will easily have problems, and now it is an eventful time, it is better not to make this kind of trouble.

"-- Now that we have 0.w.ls certificates," said George, "I mean, do we really need n.e.w.ts certificates?" But we thought that Mom would not let us leave school early, and now that Percy was the biggest fool in the world, Mom would not agree. ”

"But we're not going to waste our last year here," Fred said, looking around the Great Hall with nostalgia, "and we're going to spend this year doing some market research, figuring out what the average Hogwarts student wants to buy from the joke shop, carefully appraising the results of our research, and then producing a product that meets the needs." ”

"But where are you going to get the money to start a joke shop?" Hermione asked suspiciously, "You'll need all the ingredients and ingredients - I think, there's a ...... for the venue."

"Don't ask us, we're not going to lie to you, Hermione. Let's go, George, if we go early, we can sell a few telescopic ears before the herb class. Fred, of course, doesn't talk nonsense.

Duten watched the backs of Fred and George walking away, each holding a stack of bread in their hands.

"What does that mean?" Hermione said, looking at Duten, then at Harry and Ron, "'Don't ask us...... could it be that they've gotten some of the money they need to start a joke shop?" ”

"Actually, I've been wondering about this for a long time." Ron frowned and said, "They bought me a new gown this summer, I really don't know where they got the money......

Du Teng smiled beside him and said nothing, even if they could guess themselves, it was their own business, anyway, it didn't leak out from themselves.

Fortunately, Harry stepped up in time and changed the subject.

"You say, is this school year really enough? Because of those exams? ”

"Oh, yes," Ron said, "that's for sure, 0.w.ls is really important, it affects what jobs you can apply for in the future, and so on." We'll also get advice on job hunting for the second semester of the school year, Bill told me. This way we can pick the n.e.w.ts subjects we need next year. ”

"Do you know what you want to do after you graduate from Hogwarts?" Harry asked, as they left the auditorium and headed for the history of magic classroom.

"I haven't thought about it yet," Ron said slowly, "unless...... Hmmm......"

He looked a little embarrassed.

"What?" Harry urged.

"Well, it's pretty cool to be an Auror." Ron said in a half-truthful tone.

"yes." Harry said enthusiastically.

"But they're pretty much elite," Ron said, "and you've got to be very good." What about you, Hermione? ”

"I don't know." "I want to do something really worthwhile," she said. ”

"Being an Auror is worth it!" Harry said.

"Yes, but there's more to it than that," Hermione said thoughtfully, "I mean, if I could push the House-Elf Initiative further......"

Both Harry and Ron were careful not to look each other in the eye.

"What about you, Duten? What do you think? ”

Ron suddenly turned his head to look at Duten, and Harry suddenly remembered that he was going to ask Duten some questions, but he had forgotten before, and now he opened his mouth to ask.

"Actually, I don't need to look for a job because I already have a job."

Du Teng shrugged his shoulders.

"It was about last year, I had already applied for the n.e.w.ts final exam in advance through Professor Dumbledore's connections, and I passed with perfect marks, and then I applied for a job at the International Ministry of Magic, and I am now the special envoy of the International Ministry of Magic to the United Kingdom."

Du Teng smiled and pulled open his shirt, revealing the special badge at his belt.

Harry and Ron's eyes widened as they looked at him like monsters. Hermione leaned proudly against Du Teng, as if Du Teng's achievement was her own.

"Does that mean...... You don't have to go to school anymore? ”

Ron swallowed and asked in disbelief.

"Well, that's theoretical, but my age is a problem, so after I successfully got this job, my boss asked me to stay at Hogwarts for seven years, and although some of the work and power were not compromised, I had to do these things at Hogwarts, and I couldn't just leave."

Du Teng said with a smile.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and both sighed helplessly.

The gap is so big that they don't know how to describe it anymore.

While they were still worrying about the ordinary wizard exam, Du Teng, who was the same age as them, had actually completed the ultimate exam. The Wizard's Intermediate Exam n.e.w.ts, the full name is NastilyexhaustingWizarding Tests, Chinese translated as Super Fatigue Bombing Wizarding Tests, from which you can imagine the difficulty of this exam.

Duten passed the exam with perfect marks at the age of the fifth grade, but shocked the wizarding world. It's just that students don't pay much attention to this exam, so they don't know much about it. But in the outside world, especially in the high-level circles of the wizarding world, Du Teng already has the title of "a once-in-a-century genius".

The International Ministry of Magic was able to hire him so smoothly for this reason.

Of course, in order to protect him from being tainted by the outside world too early, he was specially made to stay at Hogwarts for seven years.

The more I learned about Du Teng, the more the people around me felt that insurmountable height, and over time, even Hermione, a top student, was too lazy to catch up. can't catch up at all, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger in the end, and if you change your mind, you will probably have to hold back your illness. If you don't want to feel sad, you just don't think about anything, just treat Du Teng as a person of another level.

……

The Fred brothers' warnings seemed to be still floating in their ears at breakfast, and it didn't take long for Harry and the others to feel the "malice" of the fifth year.

First, Professor Binns in the History of Magic class asked all the fifth-graders to write a one-and-a-half-foot-long essay on the War of the Giants. Professor Snape in Potions class asked for a one-foot-long paper on the purpose of moonstone. Professor Trelawney in the Divination class asked them to write down their dreams every day for a month! It seemed that the whole world was busy all of a sudden, and the heavy schoolwork that had not been seen in the previous four years suddenly made it a little difficult for the students who had just entered the fifth grade to adapt.

I finally finished the first three professors' lessons, and before everyone had time to breathe, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class began immediately.

Du Teng had been in his own class for the previous three lessons, but he had come to Gryffindor's team for this lesson, because he knew that his companions would not have a good time in this lesson, and he was ready to help everyone.

"Good afternoon, students!" She said as the class sat down. However, before she could say the next word, she saw Du Teng sitting next to Hermione, who was now sitting there lazily, looking at her with a smile that seemed to be not a smile. I originally prepared a stomach, but I couldn't even say half a sentence at once. (To be continued.) )