(Previous chapter has been revised)

Owen had no intention of patrolling the train with Hermione.

He just wanted to find a place to sit quickly.

Patrol - how old is the person, can't even take care of himself?

Do you still need him to protect him like a male mother?

In the aisle, Owen walked as fast as he could, for fear that Hermione would pull him to work.

"Owen." The girl suddenly called his name.

Owen's face froze.

"Oh—you don't have to worry about the law at all, it's merit, enough to get you another Merlin medal."

"Stop—Mushroom Liang, your next thoughts are dangerous."

"There's a high probability that the wizarding world can't be hidden."

To put it mildly, he's been attending Hogwarts for six years.

"This is Cowmike McLagan, maybe you've known each other before——? No? ”

"Ginny!" Harry shouted, motioning for her to sit down.

It stopped where it was.

Shabini neither showed acquaintance nor greeting.

Then he turned to Hermione with a smile on his face, "What's wrong?" I think it's easy for you to do it alone. I don't seem to need much of it. ”

"Now, dear Granger, can you go on patrol with peace of mind?"

"The power that Muggles now have, I wouldn't dare say they can absolutely defeat wizards, but they have weapons that can kill both of them."

"Didn't you even notice, Draco?"

Without waiting for Slughorn to speak.

"Oh, you all know each other, don't you?" Slughorn said happily, "Need I introduce you to me?" This is Blaise Sabini, Hermione, Harry, he's in the same grade as you, you know each other. ”

"Oh, my dear children, I am so glad to see you." He jumped out of his chair as he spoke.

"Deterrence?" Slughorn frowned, "Deterring dark wizards? ”

I'm willing to speak.

Actually—Harry shook his head to mean that this guy had a crush on Hermione, and the whole seventh year knew about it.

"Professor." Hermione wanted to say no, but Owen on the side helped her answer.

When he looked at him, he immediately blushed.

"I think there is." The boy paced and came up to her, "I think your worries are unnecessary, dear. ”

Hermione patted her cheek, took a deep breath, calmed the heat in her heart, and then looked around in hindsight, making sure that no one else had seen her, and she was slightly relieved.

Girls sometimes need boys to be stronger.

The little wizard present seemed to be used to him for a long time.

Neville looked up, revealing his mournful face, the corners of his mouth barely outlined upward, and it looked like he had been forced to do so, not at all natural.

"I'm not talking about it!" Hermione's cheeks flushed slightly, as if she was angry, as if she was shy, and as if she was annoyed.

The velvet-clad belly almost filled the rest of the carriage, and his bright bald head and large silver-white beard glittered in the sunlight like the gold buttons on his waistcoat.

Owen said viciously in his heart.

If you don't eat, you chatter - it's just a hole in your brain.

The Ministry of Magic has never caught the fuck, and it is still unclear whether his stepfathers died unexpectedly or murdered.

Another hour passed, and it was close to noon.

His eyes lit up and he asked excitedly.

"Deterring Muggles?" Slughorn looked at Owen in bewilderment.

Hearing this, Owen curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and Slughorn was able to spot this.

The door to the compartment was pulled open.

"Yes Professor, my name is Ernie McMillan."

"What's that?" Ernie asked curiously, staring at the scrolls of paper in the hands of several people.

The girl stopped in a daze.

"It's unknown what the impact of the wizard's exposure will be on the Muggles, but we can speculate - how would the wizards react if they knew that there were a group of higher races in this world that had immortality and infinite divine power and could easily control wizards and destroy the order we had established?"

"I think you're going to have to face it, beckoning butterflies," Hermione's voice grew quieter and quieter, until all that was left was a burning gaze staring at him.

Personality is vitriolic and self-centered.

He always felt that the scene seemed familiar.

"Humans—that's it, we all hate alien powers that we can't control ourselves. Professor—aren't you the same? ”

So far, she has been married seven times, all of whom have died, and each of them has left a large inheritance.

Hannah came over.

Hermione still stood there, her heart still beating and the heat on her cheeks lingering, and she touched her chin that had just been caressed by Owen, as if she could still feel the warmth of his fingers.

On the other side, Owen easily found the cubicle where Harry was.

After a full meal, Owen lay on his back in his chair.

"What do you think?" He said with a smirk.

"An invitation." Harry said.

It's really embarrassing for him, so old, in such a short period of time, he has sorted out all the students at Hogwarts and confirmed the goal.

It's good that he can call each other by name.

The corners of a few mouths couldn't help but hook up a confused smile.

After talking for a long time, Neville was still sluggish, and there was no brilliance on his face.

He was the most traditional wizard, and his knowledge of Muggles was still in the Middle Ages, and he didn't understand what Owen meant.

"It's so nice to see you, it's so good." Slughorn said enthusiastically, his gaze brushing over the faces of several people, "So, you must be Mr. Longbottom, right?" Ah, this blonde lady must be Ms. Abbot! I don't know if you recognize a witch named Srant Abbot, who is the head nurse of St. Mungo's Hospital for the Disabled. ”

If you know him, you'll be fine.

And Owen.

Hermione, because they trusted him unconditionally, didn't have any doubts about it.

"Don't you notice that at least thirty percent of the boys in the castle are"

"Sounds good, you can eat for free." Ernie's eyes lit up.

He didn't want to work more than himself, and after leaving the parent's car, he rushed to the back compartment, probably to find Koyatl.

Because when it was time to eat, it was crowded with little wizards outside.

Yes, no matter how much you say, it's not as good as actual action.

It was a tall boy with high cheekbones, dark skin, and long, slightly slanted brown eyes.

Neville shuddered, dreaming back to six years ago.

Owen really admires him!

"Let's go!"

He pushed open the door.

He reached out his right hand, stroked Miss Granger's chin, and kissed it.

Harry smiled awkwardly.

I don't know if Qu Yicao is just a fuse, whether it is or not, Voldemort will still have a showdown with the entire wizarding world, but it is only a matter of time.

Owen had already started eating.

"Four miles. (6.4 km)," Owen said.

It took a few minutes for Slughorn to get to the point.

After a long pause, in Owen's puzzled gaze, she changed direction and said, "Why are you talking to Draco about those things?" ”

However, with Owen as strong as he did, Neville did look a little better than he had just been.

"Oh-I knew you had to be related, she was very talented in potions, and I recommended her to further her education as a healer." Slughorn said with some smugness.

She looked at Owen's back as he walked away, and a faint sense of satisfaction welled up in her heart.

Owen laughed coldly, his expression a little strange and dark, "For a civilization, killing them all is the greatest respect for it. ”

About twenty minutes later.

"Well, maybe a little, but you know, there's nothing I can do about it." He shrugged, looking helpless, "I can't cast the Illusion Charm all the time, why should I work hard for them, besides, the mental health of students is something that professors should worry about." ”

After the last fingers traced the girl's cheek, she walked briskly towards the carriage behind the train.

Slughorn gestured for them to sit in the vacant seats.

Pat the belly that is completely unheaving. A hint of tiredness flashed in the corner of his eye. If you are full, you will be sleepy!

When she learns what happened to Neville, it's up to her to comfort him.

It was a third-year girl who was panting and said, "I'm going to give these to Neville Longbottom, Harry Potter, and Owen Owen Sanchez." ”

"Things?" Owen was stunned, "What's the matter?" ”

At this time, Ron was long gone.

Finally, Owen let go of her, looking at her slightly flushed cheeks, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smug smile.

"It's just that he was advised to change his girlfriend, why do you care about this?" Hermione gritted her teeth and said stiffly.

By the time they reached car C, it was already full, and Slughorn had invited more than the five of them.

After Owen and the others took it, the girl stumbled out of the carriage.

"I didn't!" The girl hurriedly retorted.

Anyway, everyone in the school seems to be on his invitation, and if you subtract the Slytherin students, it's almost once. of the assembly.

Of course, he had a more subtle way, and although it was troublesome, it did.

Owen smiled and said, "What are you thinking?" Can this word be applied to me? ”

Owen's movements were very natural, and his kisses were soft and affectionate, as if to soothe her nervousness. Hermione felt her heart beat faster and her cheeks began to heat slightly. She tried to push him away, but her body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

"A new teacher." Harry said, "Shall we go?" ”

"Wait, who is Professor Slughorn?" Neville looked at his invitation in confusion.

"But." Hannah was embarrassed to say, "The professor didn't invite us. She said, looking at Ernie.

"Professor." Owen crossed his hands, leaned forward, leaned against the round table and said, "Times have changed!" ”

Just when a few people were discussing why the food truck hadn't come yet and what to eat.

She was supposed to patrol the car she was responsible for.

"Alright—give buddy a smile!" Owen said again, in a rather forceful tone.

"That's my aunt, Professor." Hannah said.

"Deterring Muggles."

However, after everyone saw Owen, they still had a tacit understanding to make way for him.

Because he didn't have to, he wouldn't have anything to do with those people at all.

"Well-" Slughorn shook his head, "since you don't want to be exposed, then- I'll look another way, why would this wizard who cast the spell Creation Starshower choose to cast spells with such fanfare, I mean, doesn't he care about the Law of Secrecy at all?" ”

Half Slytherin, one-third Ravenclaw, and a small number of Gryffindors, and although he knew people, he couldn't name them.

"Don't hang your face!" Owen couldn't take it anymore and kicked Neville in the calf.

She couldn't say the word.

"Oh—you're a McMillan kid."

"Yes." Hermione tilted her head indignantly, "And it's apt." ”

"It's Professor Slughorn." Owen said, "Wanted to invite us to dinner."

After gathering her thoughts, she prepared to make her rounds of the carriage.

The girl stammered, her big eyes staring at Owen.

To Owen's left, Hermione sat down.

In the cubicle, he was comforting Neville, and the little wizard didn't seem to have recovered from Qu Yicao's matter.

Harry was clearly not very proficient at comforting people.

"Why don't you go, go all!" Owen stood up and said, "As a Hufflepuff, how can you say no to a meal?" ”

The professor's eyelids jumped wildly, but he couldn't do anything about it.

After a few more moments, Ernie also came in.

"Don't let me see you lose your face at school, or I'll beat you up once!" He stared at the emerald green eyes, the red fruit threatening.

In the box, a large round table was transformed, and everyone sat around the table.

"—This is Marcos Belby, I don't know about you"

Slughorn introduced everyone in the room.

Naturally, this kind of person would not have anything to do with Harry.

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"You admit it?"

She took a deep breath, glared at Owen, and said, "You just- didn't you mean to- that—"

She handed over three rolls of parchment with purple ribbons on them, with their names written on them.

"Muggles have something to deter."

"Stop—it's worse than crying, it's pure and disgusting." Owen waved his hand and looked out the window.

"My thoughts?" Hermione rolled her eyes at him, "Is that my idea?" ”

Although Hermione had explicitly rejected him, this guy couldn't shake off like a dogskin plaster.

And so it was, about half an hour.

Under his gaze, Ernie nodded, he seemed to have heard of the professor's name, and he seemed more at home than Hannah and Neville.

But if she wants to be famous, it has to be her mother, the woman known as the Black Widow.

"Me?" Slughoe was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, "I think that's Miss Granger, Origin magic, I know something, very few people can use that kind of magic to that extent, believe me, no more than ten people in the wizarding world can use more than half a mile of Star Shower." This time, Berlin is more than three miles in size! ”

He smiled. He looked at Professor Slughorn and said, "I guess, I'm just guessing, this person is supposed to be for deterrence." ”

Hermione hadn't expected Owen to do anything like this, her eyes widened and she looked at him in surprise. For a moment, it was as if her brain had stopped functioning, and she couldn't think about anything.

"Admit it?" Owen smiled, "Professor, I didn't admit anything. ”

Cho Chang is also on their side, after all. old acquaintances, and she wasn't very willing to sit with a group of Slytherins.

He also saw Hermione, Cho Chang, Luna, Ginny, Ron, and Koyatel.

"Something more, he's a professor, and he can kick you out?" Owen directly pulled Hannah up, "Don't panic, Professor Slughorn still has to give this face." ”

"I know, I know your parents, both pure-blood wizards, with a long bloodline."

I brought my own lunch, and I remember that the licorice wand on the food delivery truck always smelled too strong, and a poor old man, his digestive system couldn't stand it, so let's do it......"

"But." Hermione bit her lip, she didn't know how to describe it, "should be a little more convergent"

"Uh-" This question made Owen not know how to answer, did he want him to say that he had read the original book?

Simply, he hit a straight ball directly, "If you want to say it, you can say it." ”

Then Ron and the others switched places with the surrounding Slytherin students.

Owen ate fast.

"Oh my God! Miss Granger. Owen pretended to be surprised, and exaggeratedly said, "You shouldn't be jealous of this." ”

With so many names and character relationships, how did he write them all down.

Owen didn't see Ginny, Ron, or Koyatl, and thought Harry had come to the cubicle to comfort Neville.

Dog stuff - don't let me catch it!

"That's right." Slughorn turned his gaze away from Owen, "Miss Granger. It's a bit offensive to say that, but these days, the newspapers are full of stories about Berlin. I'd love to know, is that what you did? ”

"Your parents should have recovered completely, right? Isn't this kind of thing more important than what war? ”

Slughorn was a bit of a surprise because Cowmike McLagan was a Gryffindor.

Owen glanced around, and everyone in the room was basically . L. can get excellent students, or pure-blood, powerful kinds.

The carriage was obviously under the Infinite Stretch Spell, otherwise it would not have been able to seat so many people.

"Alright, that's pleasant, let's hurry up and have lunch, you must be hungry, we can't spend all our time on introductions. Relax, kids, don't be so nervous, this is just an opportunity to learn more about all of you. Here, get a napkin.

Alas - it can only be said that the child is too kind.

The pain made him frown. The sullen face immediately distorted.

"Of course—for now, neither of us has the decisive power, and the Muggles are not in a position to launch another witch hunt that will sweep the world. But in the future, the two sides can share peace as equals.

Deterrence is necessary. To show them strength is to maintain a fragile peace - do you understand, professor, when I say that? ”

(End of chapter)