Chapter 41: Hermione Writhing in Bed (Revised)

After briefly chatting about these five schools and learning about their unique special magic, Harley asked with some curiosity:

"Professor, why didn't the other magic schools come to the tournament this time?"

"There are three magic schools that don't have good students, and they didn't even go to the last magic school potions tournament, let alone the six-strong tournament."

Professor Dumbledore said with a smile,

"After all, magic schools are all about face. If there are no students who can do it, how can they deliberately lose face? ”

"If it weren't for the fact that Hogwarts had such a good student as you, we would probably have missed this Potions Tournament at the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

"And the six-powerhouse tournament probably won't appear, and it will only maintain the scale of the original three-powerhouse tournament."

"Everyone is only willing to communicate with excellent schools of witchcraft and wizardry, the original Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang are not ranked high in the world, everyone can communicate internally, there is no need to lose face outside Europe."

"What about the other two magic schools? Cordos Dorez and Vagado seem to have competed in the last Potions tournament. Harley asked a new question.

"There's been an accident in the wizarding world where Kordos Dorez is located." Professor Dumbledore shrugged,

"You know, their Muggle nation has dissolved, and the wizarding world has been divided."

"Originally, the official of the big hairy man (Professor Dumbledore would not call such a nickname, but the author was afraid of being judged) thought that everything was settled, so the later Potions tournament also arranged for students to participate."

"As a result, the after-effects of the split have now appeared. During the last Quidditch World Cup in England, the conflict in that region became more and more intense, so there is no energy to participate in such competitions now. ”

Professor Dumbledore's tone was a little lower, as if he was saddened that Kordos Dorez could not come to the tournament, and even more regretted the disappearance of the powerful and vast wizarding world.

"As for Vagado, there's something wrong with them. Last year they detected a suspected case of the Black Death. ”

"Although only one student died in the end, and it was not contagious, no amount of potion or magic could cure the student."

"It scared them so much that they decided not to go out for a short time and refused to participate in any international competitions."

Listening to Professor Dumbledore's words, Harley felt inexplicably familiar.

It suddenly occurred to her that Fleur seemed to have mentioned this disgusting guy who was shrouded in her own aura of illness.

Forget it, I feel bad luck when I think about it, and it's just right not to come.

Only Professor Dumbledore felt a little sorry, after all, Vagado's wandless spellcasting and fighting with the Animagus form were superb, and Kordos Dorize's manipulation of cold weather was unique in the world.

It's a shame not to be able to communicate with them.

Seeing that the time had come to nine o'clock, Harley was ready to get up and leave.

But the expression on Professor Dumbledore's face suddenly became extremely serious, and he looked at Harley seriously:

"Harley, before I wrap up tonight's conversation, I want to ask you a question. And I personally hope you can be honest. ”

"I should have mentioned to you that it is possible to master the Animagus in the form of magical beasts only with a near-regular level of understanding in a certain field."

"And later, if there is an understanding of the level of rules in the new field, the species of the existing magical beast form Animagus will not change significantly, but will only change at a subtle level."

"I have a unique foundation in the realm of life and transfiguration, and Tom has his own understanding in the realm of death."

"Grindelwald has a knack for order, the mind and death, so he can stir up the storm in Europe."

Professor Dumbledore paused slightly, hesitated slightly, and then added,

"And his comprehension of death and my comprehension of life...... It can be said that the opposition between life and death, similar but different. ”

"And Nicol...... I only know that he has reached an extremely high level in the field of alchemy, and he has lived for so long, it is possible that he also has his own unique understanding in the field of life. ”

"And I can be sure that all four of us have our own Animagus in the form of magical beasts."

"For example, I'm a phoenix, and Tom's Animagus is an emerald green snake more powerful than a basilisk, with a black mist all around it."

"So...... In what areas have you touched the hierarchy of rules? ”

Professor Dumbledore's last words were inaudible, but they were clear to Harry.

Seeing that Harley was a little silent, Professor Dumbledore's face suddenly appeared with the smile that he had been hanging on his face for many years:

"Of course, it's okay if you don't want to say it, after all, this is your own privacy, and you have the right to keep it secret."

"Actually, it's not that it can't be revealed," the expression on Hallie's face was a little hesitant, and after a little thought, he said,

"I feel like I'm almost in touch with the rules in death, and I've recently learned something in the realm of soul magic."

Of course, the most important authority of the witch's path, negative emotions and disasters are all hidden by Harley.

Compared to the negative reputation of these two authorities, the first two authorities are simply not worth mentioning, and the first two areas can be pushed to Senior Riddle, which is just perfect.

"Death and souls......" Professor Dumbledore's face was slightly stunned, "It's the same as I thought before......"

Seeing that Harry got up and prepared to leave, Professor Dumbledore reminded again:

"Harley, I'm going to warn you about one thing, it's best not to use Animagus in Fantastic Beast form in matches."

"Of course, Professor." Hallie nodded, "I don't think it's hard enough for me to use Animagus."

Of course, the more important point is that Hallie's Medusa is not an Animagus in the form of a so-called Fantastic Beast, but a mythical creature form.

The Animagus in his magical beast form does not have the ability to drive those who see him into madness, but the mythical creature form does.

What Hallie needs is to accumulate more anchors through the Six Fare Tournament instead of creating a whole bunch of maniacs.

As he watched Headmaster Harry's office, Professor Dumbledore's right hand was gently rubbing a black gem ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

The black gemstone set in the ring has cracked, but it still shines brightly.

"Say, should I tell her about that place?"

Professor Dumbledore looked at the gemstone ring and muttered,

"My dear old fellow......"

…………

It's not early, but the Gryffindor towers are still brightly lit.

The moment Harley stepped into the common room, a deafening cheer erupted.

Fred and George set off homemade firecrackers at the same time, and a gold and red salute exploded under the ceiling.

Colored strips of gold and red flew out of it and scattered in all directions.

In a puff of golden-red smoke, the lion on the Gryffindor emblem slowly emerged and let out a roar.

Although the lion does not have sideburns around its neck, the Weasley twin brothers thoughtfully added a crown to the lion to make it even more imposing.

The two also ingeniously stored a sentence on a magic trumpet:

"Let us welcome Her Majesty the Supreme Lion Queen to her faithful Gryffindor!"

And now, the phrase echoes in the common room.

Angelina took the lead, rushed over directly, and gave Hallie a hug vigorously:

"Amazing, Hallie! I knew you could! You're supposed to be a Hogwarts champion! ”

As she spoke, Angelina waved the bottle of butterbeer in her hand, looking extremely happy, and she couldn't see the sadness of her defeat.

Arya and the other sixth and seventh graders who signed up for the Final Six Tournament were also cheering, not at all sad about the loss.

The little lions, who were not old enough to sign up, couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and kept crowding over to bless Harley and congratulate her on becoming a warrior.

It would be great if I could talk to Harley more at this time.

After dealing with this group of crazy little wizards, Harley was finally free.

She looked around and saw that there were delicious dishes everywhere, as if the dinner party in the auditorium had been carried over here.

And in a corner of the common room, there were several large barrels of butterbeer, and a large pile of Duke Bee's sweets.

"Help from some righteous people," Fred noticed Harry's gaze and squeezed his eyes at her,

"You know whose I'm talking about!"

Seeing that the lion cubs continued to cheer, Harley felt a little tired and chose to sneak back to her bedroom.

Hermione was in bed flipping through the thick old books borrowed from the forbidden section that recorded the specific content of the previous Triwizard Tournament.

After seeing Harley, she also showed a heartfelt smile:

"Congratulations, Hallie! Congratulations on becoming a warrior! ”

"Expected." Hallie's voice was slightly flat, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly,

"It's a pity that I didn't find out who voted for the other two notes."

A look of concern appeared on Hermione's face, "yes, it's worrying. ”

"Especially when they were so ill-intentioned that they either wrote 'Azkaban' or wrote their names in red paint."

Obviously, only the students sitting at the very front of the auditorium saw the last piece of parchment, and it wasn't so real.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to see the blood-like color clearly, and Hermione would definitely be even more worried.

“…… It's clear that these people definitely want to make sure you can be chosen, so that they can kill you. ”

Hermione was still there flipping through the heavy books, and the faster she flipped through them, the expression on her face was extremely anxious,

"I've just found several more cases, including a contestant who was poisoned by a blind basilisk or eaten by a human-headed sphinx."

"Now that I think about it, just make a little gesture for the items in the competition, such as giving some high-risk magical beasts some special potions."

"Then the danger of this game will skyrocket, and there will definitely be uncontrollable accidents."

"Harley, I think you have to be careful......"

Hermione wanted to continue, but suddenly felt a sinking of her body.

Harley didn't know when she had hung her robe on a hanger, wearing only a pair of close-fitting clothing.

"Have some confidence in your best friend who is skilled in magic, okay? Miss Granger? ”

Hallie whispered, quickly putting on her pajamas,

"I talked to Professor Dumbledore for a night and prepared a lot of plans, so it was safe."

"And did you forget? I was awarded the Order of the First Class of the Order of the Merlin because I was good enough to fight. ”

As she spoke, Harley pinched Hermione's nose.

(It's been modified.,It may be a little unsmooth before and after.,Make do with it.,The original can't pass.。 )

"Hmm~"

Hermione let out an inaudible whimper, and her hand as she turned the pages hung limply on the bed.

"Know...... Got it! She said weakly, "I have faith in you!" ”

"Let go of me and get your hands out! I have absolute confidence in you! ”

Harley got up satisfied, humming a little song and heading to the bathroom, leaving Hermione rubbing her earlobes and her face flushed.

Hermione snapped the book shut and threw it on the bedside table beside her, her head buried in the pillow.

She writhed wildly on the bed for a moment before she fell silent and kicked the curtain down.

Hedwig was standing at the top of Hermione's tent combing her feathers.

After drinking the Sequence 7 "Psychiatrist" potion, she rarely went back to places like the Owl Shed.

Hedwig wouldn't mess around anyway, so Hallie let her stay in her bedroom.

Hermione's kick startled Hedwig, and she flapped her wings and flew to the edge of Hallie's bed on the other side.

She glanced at Hermione's fully zipped tent in confusion and tilted her head in confusion.

Crookshan, who seemed to be on the side, wanted to jump on the bed and ask her master to help her groom her hair.

But she screamed for a long time, and instead of Hermione's stroking and grooming, she simply said, "Shut up, Crookshan!" ”

Crookhill whimpered aggrievedly and opened the door to his dorm room, ready to go to the common room to find some snacks and comfort his wounded heart.

Hedwig glanced disdainfully at Crook Hill.

Although Hedwig herself didn't know what was going on, it didn't prevent her from despising in her heart: "Heh, stupid cat! ”

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(Thanks to the two bigwigs of "Nine-Tailed Yanhu" and "Big Meat Bun Jun" for their tips!) )

(ps. Regarding the three schools of magic that don't even have names, in fact, Rowling set up a total of eleven schools of magic in the entire wizarding world in the background, but only gave the names of eight schools of magic.) The other three schools of magic did not mention their names, nor did they plan out the countries in which they were located and the approximate range of their enrollment. )

(End of chapter)