Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 20 Old Fox Dumbledore

"Lestrange?" The red-haired man hugged his shoulders with a look of disdain. Hera could almost imagine how he would criticize herself.

It's just some corny talk about offspring of dark wizards, evil Slytherins
It's really nothing new.

However, Hera also had accumulated anger for a long time, and the one in front of her hit the muzzle of the gun again.

The ill-concealed malice of the twin brothers before, and the inexplicable hostility of this guy in front of him, I'm afraid he wants to use the right of professor before arriving at Hogwarts?

"Yeah, Lestrange, what's the matter? Are you interested in my surname?" Hera smiled slightly, making Penello and Qiu Zhang's eyes almost turn into hearts.

Sure enough, his charm has not diminished.

"Hmph, they're all black wizards." The red-haired man had just finished speaking halfway, and Penello and Qiu Zhang's expressions changed instantly. They didn't expect Percy to say that.

"Percy, how could you?"

Hera's complexion also turned cold, and she said coldly: "I think Mr. Weasley lacks the minimum respect for the professor, and Gryffindor will deduct 5 points."

Percy's face collapsed, his freckled face was flushed, his chest heaved for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

This guy in front of me is a professor?

Bacheng is the new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts class! ?

No professor has ever lasted more than a year, either disappearing or dying.
Hera Lestrange?
Hehe, let's face death!

"Senior, you want to come back to be a professor?" Penello said happily, but soon became weird, obviously also thinking of the mysterious curse.

Hera shook her head lightly, "No, it's just Professor Quirrell's assistant."

"That's good, that's good." Penello patted his chest, not knowing where to go.
For the rest of the journey, Hera didn't have any intention of making fun of Percy. She only deducted five points from him, and she turned him into that doormat. It's really boring!

Why can't you be like those twin brothers?
They are obviously impatient guys. A little seduction can definitely make Gryffindor lose more than 100 points before school starts.

Penello wanted to find a topic with Hera, but Hera was absent-minded, either 'um' or 'oh', or some perfunctory words like 'awesome'.

After several attempts, Penello lost the desire to chat.

The carriage rattled and swayed as it moved along the road. Hera saw the stone pillars carved with tall flying pigs on both sides of the gate of Hogwarts through the window, and knew that it was time to get off the carriage.

He stretched out his hand and scratched Garen's neck twice, because it was already a little sleepy after being curled up in Hera's arms for too long.

Waiting for the carriage to stop, the four mermaids came out. Hera was at the end, wearing a top hat and holding a cat in her arms, like an elegant nobleman.

But then a greasy, long-drawn, cold voice sounded like a poisonous snake: "Oh, look, who is this? I must tell Dumbledore who I caught, an intruder."

Hera took a closer look and noticed the glinting hooked nose, and .
Severus Snape, our 'lovable' Potions professor, beneath his long greasy black hair.

"I believe Professor Snape will be very disappointed. I was invited. If Professor Snape refuses to believe it, you can ask Professor Dumbledore." Hera fought back in a tone similar to Snape's while stroking Gallon.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Snape said with a sneer, and took out his wand. Although he didn't aim at Hera, his intention was obvious.

Hera, die!

"Want to play?" Hera casually threw Gallon to Penello, who was watching the show but obviously couldn't understand the situation, and put his hands in his pockets.

He had been displeased with Snape for a long time, but Dumbledore had been reluctant to do so because of Dumbledore's face.

Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity that comes to your door right now?
"Hmph." Snape snorted coldly. He didn't speak for about a minute. He put his wand back into his pocket, picked up the list on the side, and said in a low voice, "Penello Clearwater? Autumn Zhang? Percy Weasley?"

'Yes professor. The three of them nodded in response to Snape's low and cold aura.

"Then why don't you go in? What are you doing here?" Snape flicked his cloak and continued to count the arrival status of other students.

Hera took a look at Snape, sneered, took Gallon from Penello's arms, and strode forward.

Ascend the steps of the castle, the oak gate, behind which there is a hall with countless banners.

The new students should not have arrived yet, after all, according to tradition, they need to take a boat through the Black Lake to reach Hogwarts Castle.

Professor McGonagall had been waiting for the arrival of the freshmen in the foyer early. The moment she saw Hera, she froze for a moment, pursed her lips, and nodded without saying anything.

Hera nodded and walked through the double doors on the right side of the hall, not paying attention to the two wizards behind her.

Yes, two.

What?Percy?
What about the Weasleys?
The hall was still as splendid, and it was decorated for the new semester banquet.Hundreds of candles floated above the table, lighting up the golden tones and goblets.

The four long college tables were already filled with chattering students.There is also a guest seat in the auditorium, and the faculty members sit one by one on one side of the table, facing the students below.

Hera just looked around a few times, ignoring the students' curious eyes, stroking Gallon's hair in her hand, walking straight to the desk of the faculty and staff, and sat down beside Professor Quirrell unceremoniously.

"Hera, you're finally here." Quirrell stammered, but the smell of garlic on his body became stronger, and Hera nodded while covering her nose.

Probably to hide from Dumbledore.

Professor Dumbledore's silver hair was shining, he turned sideways and smiled at Hera, "Long time no see, Hera, I'm so glad to see you here, Quirinus has already told me, I'm very glad that Hogwarts can have you join this year."

"It's also an honor to meet you here. Quirinus has invited me several times. I just hope that I can continue to live a happy life at Hogwarts." Hera leaned forward slightly. Dumbledore is like this, so he can't still carry it, right?
Dumbledore's face buried in his long beard looked very 'kind'. If it wasn't Hera who knew it, or the old man in front of him rejected him twice, he probably thought that Dumbledore was very happy to see him.

"After dinner, I wonder if you would like to chat with me, an old man? Please don't refuse me." Dumbledore's glasses shone with a wise silver light.

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