Hermione couldn't help but sigh a little in her heart about what happened to Quirrell, and it could be seen from this that she was lucky to have a friend as smart as Clark.

But just as she was thinking, her clever best friend staggered and fell into her arms.

"Clark!"

Hermione hugged Clarke, who had fallen into her arms, and called anxiously.

And our young hero, after relaxing at this moment, felt a fatigue emerge from the cracks of his bones, crawling all over his body like an ant.

Even indoors, there were countless golden stars twinkling in front of his eyes, but now his attention was drawn to something else.

In the Eris Magic Mirror not far away, a pair of familiar eyes flashed away, that kind of temperament, that kind of look.

"Damn, this old guy is really peeping."

That was Clark's last thought, and then Hermione's panicked cries grew farther and farther away from him...... Farther and farther away......

"So, in the end, Professor Dumbledore came out of the mirror and sent me to the university hospital?"

It was still very hot in the middle of summer, and Hermione sat across from Hermione as he sat in the air-conditioned Gryffindor common room, with two cups of iced lemon tea on a mahogany round table in front of him.

"Yes, you don't know, you really scared me out of your state at the time." Hermione recalled with palpitations, "Pale face, rapid heartbeat, nosebleeds, and cold palms, I'm afraid you're going to die!" ”

"Don't worry, don't you think I'm good," Clark picked up the teacup, and the dew condensed on it made people feel cold to the bottom of their hearts at a glance.

He took a sip calmly, and the mellow sweetness of black tea and the green and sour refreshing taste of lemon fused and spread on the tip of his tongue, combined with fine ice particles, refreshing people's hearts.

Hermione rolled her eyes at his answer and took a sip of half of the tea in her cup, "You already know that Professor Dumbledore was hiding in that mirror at the time?" ”

Clark shook his head, "I don't know, I'm just guessing, what did he say?" ”

Professor Dumbledore said that he had been in the process of completing the dragon farm at the Ministry of Magic in London, and that the officials had been dragging him back for a while before he realized that he should go back to school.

But when he came back, he saw you falling. At that moment he must have been the same as me, thinking you were dying, almost frightened by you, I had never seen Professor Dumbledore look like that. ”

Hermione smiled gloatingly, and the corners of Clark's mouth curled up a little.

"Do you believe what he says?"

"I don't believe it, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it all, after all, who can say what is in their hearts?"

"Can you say it from the heart?"

The two of them laughed even more cheerfully.

"What makes you laugh so much?" Seamus descended the stairs.

The smiles on the faces of the two of them flickered, "It's nothing." ”

Seamus could only buckle his head in confusion and shrug his shoulders, "Then I'll go to the auditorium first, you guys hurry up, Harry, they've already gone, tonight is a happy day." ”

So saying, he pushed away the portrait of the fat lady and slipped out of the hole.

As soon as the person leaves.

"Hahaha!"

Cheerful laughter rang out again in the lounge.

"But I still haven't figured it out," Hermione stared at Clark with two big watery eyes while there was no one in the lounge, "What exactly are you talking about?" ”

"Well, you're still wondering why Professor Dumbledore went to the Ministry of Magic to apply for a dragon farm qualification according to my plan, so he was transferred, right?"

Clark's smile was even brighter, Hermione's words could be said to tickle him, a smart man, if no one can know his scheme, it will be like being rich and not returning home, like a brocade night walk.

Hermione nodded vigorously, "Hmm! I guess Professor Dumbledore didn't go at all, it was just a cover for him, but I look at you, and I seem to be pretty sure that he really went to the Ministry of Magic that day, and only rushed back early when he was applying for qualifications, because he was delayed for a long time. ”

"The conspiracy succeeds by poor information. Yang Mou succeeds by relying on the situation. And to find out why Professor Dumbledore had to go, and to know what my conspiracy is, you have to understand the situation today, and look further, see more, and think deeper. ”

Clarke's words were full of wisdom and philosophy, a topic that Hermione had never heard of before, and she held her breath, knowing that this time, she could learn something new from this good friend, something completely new that many children of pure-blood wizarding families did not know.

"In 1709, at the International Congress of Wizards, wizards from all over the world voted unanimously to pass a bill called "On the Prohibition of the Private Breeding and Sale of Fire Dragons". But few people know that the enactment of this bill was just a final end to the war in Central Europe at that time. ”

In Gryffindor's shady lounge, Clark began to tell Hermione about the science he had prepared to give them in Hagrid's hut at the last bit of sunset.

"In 1699, 10 years earlier, Austria, Poland, Russia, and Venice formed the so-called 'Holy Alliance' to defeat the Ottoman Turkish Empire, which at that time spanned Asia, Europe and Africa, and signed the Peace of Karlovitz and Istanbul with it, dividing the territory of the Ottoman Turkish Empire.

Among them, Austria acquired large territories including Hungary, Slavonia, Transylvania and Croatia. These places have been the focus of the Austro-Turkish War, which lasted for hundreds of years. ”

Seeing Hermione's puzzled eyes, Clarkdo explained, "These places are the large expanse of Eastern Europe that is now including Romania. ”

As soon as she heard this name, combined with the previous news, Hermione's eyes immediately widened, she seemed to understand something, but she couldn't grasp it for a while.

Fortunately, Clark quickly helped her clear up her doubts.

"Although Muggle historians have long believed that the so-called 'Austro-Turkish War' was a war waged by two great empires for supremacy in Southeastern and Central Europe that lasted for nearly three centuries.

But behind this Muggle war was actually a secular war waged by wizards of the Austrian Empire for the dragon habitat in Hungary and Romania. ”

Clark's words were like a thunderbolt, which stunned Hermione, and couldn't help but retort: "But, but, but since the International Secrecy Act was signed into law in 1689, wizards have ......."

Hermione was stunned for a moment, and Clark looked at her with a smile and motioned for her to continue.

"It's completely turned into a hidden state, and I no longer have contact with Muggles."

Hermione's voice grew smaller and quieter, and she herself was vaguely aware of the coincidence.