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The hooded man still didn't speak, looking at the direction of his face, facing Harry.

Roger looked at the hooded man and then at the little savior, and finally folded his arms and said with a smile: "You have taken a fancy to him...?

"What's that on your head?" asked the hooded man, who was silent this time.

Vocally, the man wasn't very old.

"Nothing. Harry said quickly, covering the iconic scar with his hair.

The little savior who dared to stand in front of Voldemort confessed... Even if Voldemort is so ferocious, it's not aimed at his chrysanthemum!

"What's your name?" the hooded man continued.

"Neville Longbottom," Harry thought of the little fat man in his mind, and Neville took the blame again today.

"Who are you?, why don't you take your hood off when it's so hot?" asked little Ginny, interrupting the conversation between the two.

The savior that my aunt and grandmother didn't have a hand in, and you, a wild man who came out of nowhere, can get involved?

The hooded man was obviously stunned, and reacted for a while before reaching out and taking off his hat.

Everyone found that this mysterious man was not very old, eighteen years old, at most nineteen years old, with a pair of big attractive ears, and a few small pimples on his face, because he had drunk a lot of wine, and he was red and shiny.

This slightly dusty face, Roger looked familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember who it was.

"Except for the acne on the face, the person is not ugly... A perfect match for you, Harry... There are husband and wife. "But it didn't matter, it didn't affect him 'unintentionally' revealing Harry's name.

Harry's face changed instantly, he also knew how attractive his name was to people in the wizarding world, and before he knew what Hogwarts was, men and women in strange clothes rushed up to him on the street.

The young man instantly became excited, and shouted, "Harry, which Harry?"

"It's the one you know. Roger raised an eyebrow at the little savior's brain.

The man bent down and stared at the little savior's forehead tightly, his eyes unblinking: "I know, I know!

Roger nodded at Harry with an affirmative expression: "Look, he didn't know who you were before, what does this mean? He didn't come for your fame, but really fell in love with your body~"

The little savior couldn't help but shiver, raised his ass and moved in the opposite direction of the man.

"Who are you?" asked Ginny again, looking at the man with a cautious look.

"Oh, yes...", presumably due to alcohol, the man reacted a little slowly. He enthusiastically extended his dirty right hand to Harry, "Stan Sampark, Britain's youngest vampire hunter. ”

Harry shook his hand hesitantly and reluctantly, and was genuinely reluctant to have any physical contact with the man named Stan if it weren't for basic politeness prompting him to respond.

He has no prejudice against homosexuality, but only if the man is not thinking about his own chrysanthemum......

Stan rubbed his hands excitedly, and he guessed that he would not be willing to wash his hands for a while.

"Vampire Hunter? I remember you weren't a knight bus conductor? When did you change jobs?" Roger was a little interested in the man's profession, and he already remembered who Stan was.

A conductor on a magic bus, insignificant and bragging. If he hadn't joined the ranks of the Death Eaters later, Roger might not have been able to think of such a person.

"That's all the old calendar! I don't mention it much..."Stan, who was exposed to the lie in public, pulled down his face: "The bus conductor shouldn't be my home, I deserve to have a greater achievement!"

"For example, the youngest Minister of Magic ever?" Roger looked at him mockingly.

"You... Hmph!" Stan's face was a little overset by the boy's expression, and he exclaimed, "Laugh, laugh as much as you like! while I'm not famous!

Roger nodded perfunctorily, with a clear expression of 'you're bragging, you can't fool me' on his face.

"Wait and see! I'll do it! If England doesn't work, I'll go abroad! I'll look at you from above!!" Stan yelled at Harry in exasperation and rushed out of the bar, burping a lot of wine in the process.

The little savior looked at his friends with a confused face: "What does this matter to me... It's not that I look down on him..."

"Who made you the most famous among us?" said Roger as he picked up the flaming whiskey on the table and poured himself a glass.

What a good appetizer to hate the little savior Lala, maybe these few words will make this conductor join Voldemort's army of Death Eaters in advance.

"Haven't you had enough revenge?" Harry exclaimed frantically, "Didn't I just call Professor McGonagall... As for holding on all the time!?"

"Revenge? Am I such a stingy person?" Roger waved his hand nonchalantly, "You threatened to kill me, put flour on my face, and stop Professor McGonagall, but I didn't even take it to heart..."

Everyone sweated profusely, and they all said it one by one without going to their hearts, this is simply remembering to death, right?

After resting for a while in the pig's head bar, eating something and drinking all their drinks, everyone got up and prepared to go back to school.

Roger, Ginny, and Luna returned to Duke Honey's candy store again, and some people checked back to school, especially when Roger was discovered, and Professor McGonagall might go back early and wait for him at the door.

After saying hello to the owner of the candy store, the three of them once again burrowed into the dimly lit secret passage in the cellar and began the long journey back.

The journey back and forth took more than two hours, and after a long walk around Hogsmeade, by the time the humpback witch statue was discovered, both girls were quite exhausted.

Nothing else, Ginny and Luna now just want to go back to their dorms and get a good night's sleep.

There was still some time before dinner, and Roger was fine, so he followed Ginny back to the common room.

But as soon as he crawled through the hole, he looked up to see Professor McGonagall waiting in the common room, with Hermione and Harry sitting next to them doing their homework.