"The new professor is from the Ministry of Magic, and I haven't had time to see the exact list yet."

Returning from Austria, Dumbledore began to smile as he had always done before.

"But it's definitely not an Auror."

Dudley added.

Even Sirius's little niece, Nymphadora Tonks, who was only admitted to the Auror earlier this year, is better than the one who is coming.

"Actually, you Professor Snape wanted to teach this course, but I refused."

Dumbledore smiled and blinked, as if it was a pleasure to reject Snape.

It seems that most dark wizards, especially those who are extremely confident in their own strength, have a soft spot for Defence Against the Dark Arts class. For example, Senior Tom, who was about to lose his nose, and Barty Jr., who was personally twisted by Moody to Azkaban, and Professor Snape.

"Does Snape teach Defence Against the Dark Arts lessons? Actually, it's good for him to come. ”

Draco's tone was full of regret.

"It's a pity to refuse him."

Harry was also full of regret, in fact, he was planning to give Snape what he had learned during the holidays and open his eyes.

"So the Ministry of Magic sent a straw bale?"

"No, it's all a bunch of straw bales there."

Ron summed it up, and raised an eyebrow at Draco defiantly.

Everyone looked at him in unison.

"I'm sorry, Brother D, I didn't mean to say anything about you."

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Ron quickly apologized.

"The Wizengamot isn't the Ministry of Magic, but it's really okay for you to scold your dad like that?"

Ron's father, Arthur, was also from the Ministry of Magic.

It's really Ron, who launched a ruthless provocation to Draco and even scolded his own father.

Halfway through shopping, Dumbledore received an urgent shipment from an owl and left, leaving them alone.

Dumbledore didn't feel the slightest worry that a few of them were underage wizards, and with their current magical attainments, even if they wanted to run to Cape Alley on a whim, they could only mourn in silence for those wizards who were planning to do evil to them.

"There are still a few days left before the start of school, how are you going to spend it?"

Harry asked, sipping on the chocolate-flavored sweet ice cream offered by Florin's Cold Drink Shop.

"Godric's Hollow?"

Draco suggested that he really missed the environment over there, and that he felt much safer than Malfoy Manor.

Ever since he had seen Dudley's castle set up, he had always felt that his estate was very unsafe, as if a whole bunch of dark wizards would break in at any moment.

"To experience the Muggle world?"

It was Ron's suggestion, and he had heard Harry mention video games as a common pastime, and he wanted to try it, but unfortunately his proposal was not supported by anyone.

"I want to find a place to read, the letters from the owls are a bit late, I want to self-study everything in 5th grade before school starts, and this year there is. For exams, I want to give myself a little more time to revise. ”

Hermione said with a little annoyance.

I didn't realize the strange eyes of the rest of the people after I just finished speaking.

Although many of Dudley's courses have surpassed the learning progress of the senior year, they do not refer to all subjects. For example, the history of magic, ancient magic texts, astronomy, herbology, etc., are not available.

"Hermione, I don't think people can at least shouldn't be that."

Even Neville, an honest boy, couldn't stand it anymore.

And let no one else live?

"Hermione, trust me. Even if you go to participate now. No, participate. As for the exam, I can pass it at one time, too. ”

Even Draco couldn't help but persuade.

"I know, but Dudley has taught himself everything in seventh grade."

Hermione said this with resentment.

Who is the King of Hogwarts? She could only come in second.

“.”

"Guys, I've got a good place to go, how about staying there for a few days?"

Harry cleverly diverted the previous topic, avoiding the question of 'who is the king of the rolls'.

The rest of the people instantly understood and hurriedly agreed.

Half an hour later, the group arrived in the north-west of London, about a 20-minute walk from King's Cross Station.

12 Grimmauld Place.

It is surrounded by pigeon-cage-like buildings.

Harry pulled out his wand and tapped it into the void a few times, and the buildings seemed to be stretched, making way for a way to reveal an old-looking mansion.

What catches your eye is a scratched black-painted door, the silver doorknob is in the shape of a coiled serpent, and it is worth noting that there is no keyhole in the door.

The old Blake mansion or mansion is taller, wider and larger than the small buildings of the Porter family, at least as high as five floors, and the height of each floor is twice the height of the ordinary floor, similar to the double-story structure of the retest, that is to say, this is a ten-story mansion.

Although it doesn't look much better than a dilapidated house in disrepair.

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The group entered the mansion, and on the way Harry explained to his friends the origin of the mansion, although on the outside the mansion looked dirty and messy, and the windows were even more filthy, but inside it was even dirtier than you might think.

Pushing open the door, the strong smell of decaying wood greeted him, and Dudley felt that the number of foxes hidden in this mansion was definitely no less than that of the old Potter family.

It's literally a base camp for miniature magical creatures.

"Sirius really gave you this house?"

Ron kept looking at the layout of Blake's old mansion, looking east and west, as if he felt strange about everything, and his tone was full of envy.

"Luo Lide, you are also born in a wizard family."

Draco said with a look of disgust, "Don't act like a dirt leopard. ”

"He said he didn't know what to give me, he didn't have anything else but gold gallons, and the only thing of some value was this house, so he gave it to me."

"As you know, I already have several houses in my name, not too many of them, and many of them less. At that time, I was very decisive in rejecting him, but you know that he actually cried in front of me, and I couldn't bear to agree to him for a while."

"Gan!"

This time, even Draco couldn't help but curse.

To put it nicely, if you don't work hard in the future, you will go back to inherit Malfoy Manor, in fact, in terms of personal struggle, his assets are not much different from Ron's, they are all dividends before.

On the other side, Ron stood in a daze, and the phrase 'I have nothing but gold gallons' pierced the young man's heart, and he screamed hysterically in his heart.

Two big dogs.

If you don't want gold galleons to give me, I want as many as you want, I don't think gold galleons are useless.

(End of chapter)