Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Although the first game will not be played until tomorrow night, there are still many other things worth visiting at the Quidditch World Cup.

Such as the mascots of various countries.

However, William and Hermione didn't mean to hang out at all.

Instead, he hid in the room and discussed the issue of making potions for Bertha.

Seeing this situation, Neville was immediately confused.

It's good to have fun, but you two secretly started to make up lessons?

Is this the happy summer life of Xueba?

Neville hesitated.

Go out to play, you will feel a sense of guilt inexplicably.The student next door, even if he is better than you, works harder than you... still embarrassed to go out to play?

Don't go, this is obviously summer vacation, or the World Cup scene.A chance once every four years, but studying here?

Most importantly, as soon as Neville touched the book to study, his brain started to hurt.

He got sick, he suddenly got this terminal illness when the first grade started.His grandma traveled all over the mountains and visited famous doctors, but they were not cured.

Other subjects are still in the scope, only this potion... Every time you look at the cover of the textbook, Neville seems to be under the Imperius Curse.

Professor Snape’s buzzing sound in my ears, there is an illusion that the professor’s voice is always there and his smile will last forever...

Professor Snape's lethality is so terrible!

Alas, as expected, he should go out and kick the shadow of Professor Snape out of his mind.

But as William took out the branchial sac... and waited for a series of herbs with a Mediterranean flavor, Neville instantly regained his energy.

If you want to say this, then I won't be sleepy!

Neville's herbal medicine is the best of all his subjects.

Even Professor Sprout was full of praise, thinking that the biggest mistake of the Sorting Hat was to assign a herbal genius to a place like Gryffindor.

In her opinion, the stupid lions are a group of ADHD patients, unable to bear the patience to cultivate precious herbs.

Atmosphere is important,

So Neville should come to Hufflepuff!

This argument is questionable, at least McGonagall will not agree.But seeing those herbs, Neville was indeed full of energy.

My waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer sore, and my studies are more vigorous.

He borrowed some herbs and went back to his room to study.

With this stuff, who is watching the game!

At Christmas, Professor Sprout gave a Devil's Net as a gift.

He just played it all night and developed a dozen new usages.

With branchial sac, it doesn't have to go to heaven!

William and Hermione discussed the plan for an afternoon, and it was only close to the evening that the preparation steps were planned.

They did not wait for the number of Nicos to come, nor did they wait for the three little ones... Instead, they waited for a house elf to come.

It was a strangely small guy with a tea towel around his body to wipe the tea set, like a loose robe.

"Mr. Crouch invites us both?" William took a sip of tea and moistened his dry throat.

He glanced at it and handed the letter to Hermione again.

Crouch's letter is very formal. As the director of the International Cooperation and Exchange Department, he invited the two to meet.

He also sent house elves, which made it difficult for William to refuse.

The reason why William didn't want to go was simple. The Goblet of Fire could not be handed over to the Ministry of Magic for the time being.

He hasn't checked Nicol yet.

Besides, William is not at all assured that this kind of thing is placed on others.

"Yes, Mr. Stark." The little guy raised his head, revealing huge brown eyes.

"The master has confessed, please go there once, he has important things to discuss."

The house elf named Shining bowed deeply, and the expression on her face seemed to be in awe of them.

William frowned... the important thing?It doesn't sound like Triwizard Tournament or Goblet of Fire.

"Then go, Hermione."

He nodded, and Hermione stood up.

In the evening, the campers on the venue were already busy.

There are people coming and going, many people are cooking, and there are long lines to fetch water.

Obviously a magic can be easily solved, but these people come as an experience of Muggle life.

Passing by a pyramid tent, a little boy about five years old squatted outside the big tent.

With a magic wand in his hand, he stabbed the tent happily.

This is obviously stealing the parents.

Then, the tent was suddenly lit, and the fire spread, and two young witches without clothes ran out from inside.

William's staring eyes were straight.This kind of bear kid should...send to college.

So smart.

He also wanted to step forward to help at a close distance, but Hermione glared at him, so he had to look away quickly.

After another walk, there were two little wizards, only seven or eight years old, riding low on two toy broomsticks.

Then they crashed into Malfoy's newly built tent.With a bang, the tent collapsed again.

Malfoy was looking for his favorite peacock, and when Gore reminded him, he turned his head and found that his tent had fallen down again.

He was furious, and was thinking of teaching these two bear children. He didn't know where a dozen big black men emerged, each of which was more than two meters tall.Fate Novel www.51yuanxs.com

They lay expertly beside the tent, said they had been hit, and touched Malfoy.

"Shan, do you know any house elves who don't have a job?"

On the road, Hermione began to work hard to improve the working environment of the house elves.

"No, the little elves I know have been hired by your shop." Shining shrieked.

"Do you know us?" Hermione raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, I know Dobby, Miss Granger! Dobby talks about the two of you all day long, talking about the courier store, talking about how many orders he sent and how much money he made."

"Really?" Hermione smiled. "Sounds like he is very happy."

"Dobby is very happy, but..." Shining shook his head and said, "Miss, say something disrespectful to you. If you do this, I am afraid it will not do him any good."

"Why?" Hermione asked in surprise. "Is there something wrong?"

"Dobby is thinking about making money all day long," Shining said sadly. "Thinking about taking the money and buying himself clothes.

If he does this, he won't find a job in the future, miss."

"But, it has found a job." Hermione said seriously."We gave him a copy."

"That's because you are kind and pity it, but sooner or later you can't afford it, and it will live on the streets again without a job." Shining said.

"Dobby can create value as long as we work. We will make more money and will not be unable to support him." Hermione said.

William shrugged.

Hermione and a house-elf in the magic world talk about "labor", "value", "surplus value"... Can she understand?

Winning obviously believed that their labor had no value, and William and Hermione paid the money for nothing.

Soon, they came to a gray tent.This tent, strictly following the rules, has almost no decoration, and looks exactly like a Muggle tent.

After entering the tent, there is a very spacious room with a desk in the middle.

Crouch is processing the file.

He stood up and motioned for the two to sit down on the sofa.

At this time, Shining brought in the tea and put it on the table by the fireplace.

"It's a great honor to meet you two," Crouch said.

"And thank you very much for hosting us." William said

"Mr. Stark, I invite you to come today because there is an important thing that I want to discuss with you."

"If it's about the Goblet of Fire..." William whispered: "Mr. Crouch, that cup is at Dumbledore's right now. I must wait for him to return."

"It's not that..." Crouch hesitated and said, "I want to talk to you about... Bertha."

Hermione raised her eyebrows curiously, her eyes widened."Bertha?"

"Yes." Crouch's eyes suddenly became severe.

"You are the first to discover Bertha, I want to know... You are obviously in Venice, why did you suddenly go to Albania?"

William was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled.

"Mr. Crouch, I can think... are you interrogating both of us?"

"Where are we going, do we need to report to you... the Director of the International Exchange Department?"

"Where are you going, you really don't need to report to me, but..." Crouch picked up a piece of paper from a pile of documents.

"This is a letter to me from the Director of the Albanian International Exchange Department.

He said...you two smuggled into Albania illegally and were suspected of burning down a large area of ​​forest.

And, in the Prancing Horse Inn not far away, many wizards died.

This has risen to a diplomatic crisis, and it is related to me.I also have the right to investigate."

William just glanced, disdainfully said: "Is there any evidence?"

"Many Aurors have witnessed you..."

"Mr. Crouch!" William interrupted unceremoniously, "I thought you would be smarter.

I can find out what kind of witnesses you want."

"Moreover, I also have evidence that we did not go to Albania at all."

"What evidence?" Crouch raised his eyebrows.

"Mr. He Wen, Minister of Magic of Italy, he can testify to us. After leaving Italy, we went directly to France.

The Director of the Legal Enforcement Department of the French Ministry of Magic can also prove to us that Hermione and I used the door key to go directly to Paris and stayed at his house.

The testimony of these two people... and what you call the Albanian Auror..."

"Sir, we did not go to Albania at all. It was a French wizard who discovered Bertha and sent it to France.

We took her back to the UK by the way!

The whole thing is like this, there is no such thing as smuggling, and there is nothing to destroy the forest!

We... are innocent!"

Crouch leaned back, and he looked at William deeply.

He was silent.

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(Seeking recommendation votes, everyone.

Crying.

Morning exam.It was uncomfortable. The teacher thought he passed 60. During the exam, he chatted with another teacher and found out that he passed 75. But his question was passed at 60. It is difficult to follow!

No more, now he has the heart to strangle him.

Thank you "Pure Tragic Wind" for your reward.)