"I'm familiar with the Forbidden Forest, and I've been here many times in the first two semesters." Harry replied casually.

Hagrid couldn't help but raise his voice: "How many times? ”

"But I've never met you when I've been patrolling the forest."

Harry whispered, "We've met many times. ”

Hagrid was stunned.

He frowned and recalled, looking down at the young wizards as they had dispersed, and then put away his cheerful appearance and tuckled his teeth at his lap, and looked at Harry again, chuckling in his heart.

"Every time Yaya gets scared, does he run into you?" A bold guess came to his head, and he said it.

Harry nodded.

"Cloak of invisibility?" Hagrid clenched his fist and slammed it into his palm, "I should have thought of that." ”

"Harry, you're not allowed to ...... next time"

Hermione interrupted them, "That's not the point. ”

"Harry is very responsible for his own safety, he can take care of himself."

Hagrid muttered, "Hermione, you can't be so eccentric. ”

Hermione blushed, shook her head hurriedly, and said loudly, "I'm not biased!" I'm seriously discussing your lesson with you, Hagrid, and you're serious too. ”

"There are a lot of things you need to be aware of......"

She babbled on and on.

Hagrid was serious and patiently listened to all of Hermione's suggestions.

Like what...

Even if it is eccentric, there is no need to add so much, unless you can be like Professor Snape, who stinks all day long and doesn't take anyone seriously.

Hagrid has the strength to protect magical beasts, and no one in the school can match him when it comes to protecting magical beasts - after all, he is the only one who can hold down the Hippogriff with just one pair of hands after the Hippogriff gets angry.

He was born a master.

It's just that he can't have the momentum of Snape.

is a capable person with a large skeleton, but he has a cowardly face.

Of course, after listening to it, it is the question whether Hagrid can listen to it and implement it......

They didn't stay long.

Then there is the last class of the day, the ancient runes.

Compared to their divination and protection of magical beasts, this class was very unremarkable, they didn't have to pick up a wand and didn't feel the magic of Runiwen.

Essentially, it's learning a new language, starting with the most basic alphabets.

In the first class, sixteen were learned.

Professor Bathsida Barblin announced to them that a course like today's, with at least three weeks left, is a very boring but useful course.

Ron was drowsy, he rubbed his head and flipped out the timetable, "Luckily there are only three classes tomorrow." ”

"The next quarter is Thursday, oh... No, behind the Potions class. ”

He couldn't help but be heartbroken, and the two lessons he found most painful were connected.

Hermione didn't have the courage to correct his mistake: "Not together, there's a Defence Against the Dark Arts lesson in between." ”

"But Professor Lupin will assign the papers." Ron's voice was more painful.

Hermione said earnestly, "At least we can make up for the two years we owe." ”

Ron sighed and followed them back to the Great Hall.

After dinner, they went back to the common room, and Harry headed for Dumbledore's office.

The first day of school was Dumbledore's confinement.

Shout out the order and walk in the door.

"Harry, you're too early." Dumbledore looked at him helplessly. McGonagall had told him earlier that Harry was very attentive to the matter of "confinement".

When school started last year, I still had to find a reason.

When the second-year semester is over, I don't even find a reason, I don't even ask my own opinion, and I give the matter of "confinement" when I open my mouth.

Flitvier also held his waist and told Dumbledore to be careful and cautious.

Dumbledore was unimpressed.

He had seen many diligent little wizards, and when he was younger, he was also a diligent wizard.

Diligence is both a good thing and a virtue.

Until now, Harry, who appeared in front of him at this point, had a faint premonition in his heart.

"It's only one day a week." Harry walked over, waved his wand, and moved the table and chair that was in the way aside, along with the one where Dumbledore was sitting, "Time waits for no one. ”

Dumbledore stood and shook his head, "I know you're stressed. ”

"I've heard about that prophecy too, and the Ministry of Magic has sent someone to file it."

"Professor Lupin also told me that your performance in class, rest assured, with me, Hogwarts will not become what you feared."

"Does Professor Lupin know what he told you?" Harry asked rhetorically.

Dumbledore paused: "Let's just say it." ”

"What do you think of that prophecy?"

Harry shook his head: "There's no need to care about the prophecy, since it has been said, it will definitely come true, instead of thinking about how to parse the prophecy, it is better to think about how to improve your strength." ”

Dumbledore looked at him with satisfaction, "It's best if you think so, but I ...... about that prophecy"

"Maybe we can wait until the class is over?" Harry interrupted him, pulling out his wand.

By the end of the curfew, the "confinement" is coming to an end.

These things can be talked about after the confinement comes.

Dumbledore also took out his wand: "Harry, which one do you want to learn first?" ”

"Patronus Charm?" Harry looked out the window, it was night, it was raining again, and several Dementors could be seen floating in the sky in the distance, which was annoying.

Dumbledore was as good as he was: "A wise choice. ”

"Shall we brush up on the Patronus Charm?"

Harry replied, "Focus and remember the happiest things." ”

"But there are some problems you should find too?" Dumbledore asked again.

Harry nodded, "Happy, positive emotions are the foundation, and the essence of giving it a physical body is the belief of guardianship, just like the name of the spell." ”

"That's right." Dumbledore nodded, and he waved his wand, and without chanting the incantation, a silver phoenix poured out of his wand and landed beside Fawkes.

Fox greeted it affectionately.

"Of course, Dumbledore is a little different." Dumbledore smiled, "I haven't actually experienced the change from an ordinary Patronus to a magical creature Patronus. ”

"Dumbledore is a very famous Phoenix family, and he can sign a contract with Phoenix." Harry was expressionless, not at all jealous as he spat out such a sentence.

"The contract directly changes our Patronus." Dumbledore looked at the phoenix with a wistful look in his eyes, "But a friend and I studied this magic back then. ”

"How to change the Patronus from an ordinary animal to a magical creature."

"It's easy to say."

"Emotions and will are the basis of spells, and the Patronus Charm, although ancient, is no exception."

"Stronger, purer emotions and wills, you control them and let them be urged by yourself like magic, and you can make the Patronus evolve."

Harry was stunned, raised his head, and looked at Dumbledore: "It's that simple? ”

"Powerful spells don't have to be complicated." Dumbledore shook his head, "It's rare to find spells as complex as Animagus. ”

"And it sounds simple, but it's hard to implement."

"That friend of mine has also taken a long time to do it, and he is also a very good wizard, at least in my eyes, he is as good as you."

"Him?" Harry's eyes were puzzled, "I feel like you're talking about your old soothsayer's lover, but why is he?" ”

Dumbledore evaded the question and took two steps back, "Harry, you're going to try?" ”

Keep your emotions in check.

Move them like magic.

It sounds like Occlumency.

Harry closed his eyes, tried to control, and chanted the incantation.

"Divine Guard!"

When he opened it again, it was still the same lion, lazily lying on the ground, yawning.

"Be more emotional." Dumbledore pointed at him.

Harry took a deep breath, dispelled the Patronus, and chanted the incantation again.

The silver mist was thicker, and the Patronus's body was more solid, but nothing else changed.

All night.

Harry had been taught by Dumbledore that he had improved so much in spell casting that he could even begin to omit some chants and gestures, but he never took the step towards the evolution of magical creatures.

Until eleven o'clock.

Dumbledore waved tiredly, "Harry, let's stop here. ”

He now understood why McGonagall and Flitwick were so earnest and bitter in reminding themselves.

He has seen a lot of hardworking people.

Can be as diligent as Harry......

His physical strength, energy, and magic are like there is no upper limit, and ordinary people have to stop and rest for half an hour or an hour at most.

Harry, no.

He worked tirelessly and never stopped, and if he could not invoke the magic that was not his own, and the headmaster authority, he could have mobilized the magic of Hogwarts.

Harry could even drain himself.

The biggest problem is energy.

As early as nine o'clock, Dumbledore was tired, but Harry was even more energetic and energetic than when he first entered the office.

How can an old man who is more than 100 years old be so consumed.

Even when I was young, I never vented my energy with Grindelwald so exaggeratedly - referring to the study of magic, and it was all on point, and it was time to rest.

"Is there already a curfew?" Harry sighed, disappointed.

Dumbledore's tone was relieved: "Yes, it's finally curfew, let's sit down and talk about the prophecy." ”

With a wave of his wand, the table, chair and bench were reset.

Harry sat down, Dumbledore didn't pour him milk this time, he didn't think Harry needed this thing, what kind of milk did he drink with so much energy?

Wait a minute......

He was consumed by Harry to this extent, and Harry obviously wouldn't be too easy, but he couldn't be cheap Minerva and Pomona.

Thinking of this, he waved his wand, and poured out the milk, filling a large glass.

"What do you think of that prophecy?" Dumbledore asked.

Harry was silent with his cup in his hand.

He thinks a lot, but there are some things that are hard to say.

"Although you are very mature, you are still young after all." Dumbledore whispered, "Tom Riddle, he was born at the end of December. ”

Harry looked up.

The words of the prophecy came to mind.

"Those born in December will slowly wake up."

Today, let's put it all over the four watches, no more.

Let me recover, find the state, Bobo~

Thank you for the strange, book friend's tip~

(End of chapter)