fall at hogwarts

Chapter 164

"Bang Bang Bang."

There was a knock on the door.

"The door is open, come in." Grandma Perenelle's voice sounded from the house.

Ed pushed the door open, came in with oatmeal in his hand, and closed the door again.

At this time, grandma was lying on the bed, wearing reading glasses, and reading a newspaper in her hand.Seeing Ed coming in, he put the newspaper on the bedside table, then folded the reading glasses and put it on the newspaper:

"Ed still loves grandma the most, knowing that grandma is not full."

Ed handed the bowl to grandma. In fact, this is not porridge anymore, it is more appropriate to say that it is soup.Then pass the spoon to grandma:

"How much grandma eats every day, I don't know yet? You say you, even if you want to tell Harry and Draco to behave, just say it directly, why do you use this way? If I didn't bring the soup, would you Aren't you going to be hungry?"

Grandma didn't say anything, she scooped up a spoonful of soup, drank it, and commented: "Although the taste is not as good as Grey's, the temperature is well controlled."

"Grandma." Ed hoped that grandma could listen to what he said: "You are all very old! Don't make yourself tired anymore.

I didn't know at the time, but if I knew, I would never let my father go to school to be a teacher. Being a teacher is very hard.It's not like when you were young, so much energy came from there. "

Although the elderly can handle things with ease because they have experienced a lot of things, their energy is not as good as that of young people, and they are not suitable for doing things with high concentration.

So, in fact, Ed had complaints when Papa Flamel went to be a teacher.

It's not that Papa Flamel taught it badly. Ed dared to swear that those wizards who would become Aurors would be grateful for the Stopping Curse taught by Papa Flamel.

It means that Papa Flamel is no longer suitable for teaching.

You see, even the Hogwarts headmaster, who is the winner of the Order of Merlin First Class, the president of the International Federation of Magicians, the chief wizard of the Wizengamot, has been nominated by the Minister of Magic many times, and is recognized as the greatest wizard of our time: Dumbledore doesn't teach students anymore.

You say a person three times older than Dumbledore, why are you just joining in the fun?
"Nicole is also for your own good." Grandma drank the porridge slowly, did not talk much, and did not nag like in the past.

"Oh, come on, it's bad enough."

Ed thought of the turmoil that Papa Flamel caused in school. In the second half of the semester, Ed would consider whether he should take a detour when he saw senior students.

Countless students suffered from burns, frostbite, and rashes because they could not stop the spell.

"If you're like this, your grandpa will be sad if he finds out." There wasn't much porridge cooked, but grandma quickly finished it and handed the bowl to Ed.

Ed took the bowl, put it aside, and hugged grandma's arm: "But grandma won't tell daddy, will she?"

Grandma leaned against the head of the bed, suddenly showing a girlish smile: "That might be, it depends on Ed's performance."

It has to be said that LeMay and Perenelle are really much younger in the past 12 years of living with Ed.Of course, it refers to the spiritual.Although life is more troublesome, it is no longer as muddled as it used to be, and it is much more interesting.

"Oh~ Ed, grandma almost forgot to tell you something." Perenelle put his hands on his head, as if he was glad that he hadn't forgotten.

"Tell me, grandma."

"Harry and Draco, I want them to stay with us for a holiday."

"Originally, why did you tell me this?"

Grandma Perenelle's expression suddenly became serious, and Ed couldn't help but also sat up straight.

"Grandma wants to teach them well."

???

Ed looked puzzled, what to teach?Is it table manners?This is not needed by ordinary families.Ed didn't think the two of them would marry a princess from a major European kingdom.

Draco may still have some hope, but their family has always insisted on the pure-blood theory. It is possible to marry a half-blood wizard, and a pure Muggle is tantamount to the sun rising in the west.

Perenelle knew that Ed didn't understand: "When you went to send those two girls home, grandma observed that both of them have some small shortcomings in character. If they are left alone, they will sooner or later It will make you some tough choices."

"What?" Ed couldn't help laughing, his mouth was drawn to one side, but his brows were furrowed: "Don't tell them that they will play with me: if you play with him, don't be good friends with me?"

Perenelle smiled with satisfaction, giving Ed a positive message.

Thinking back to Draco and Harry carefully, Ed found that the two of them were really not the kind of people who could play together.Now it's just because I'm caught in the middle, and because I'm young, the conflict of ideas between each other is not obvious, so there are no major problems for the time being.

After thinking it through, Ed suddenly frowned: "That would be too bad, I still expect the two of them to have a relationship with the two houses."

Now it seems that Ed himself lacked consideration.

Perenelle looked at Ed with a smile, wishing that he would have unsolvable troubles all his life, so that she and Flamel would not feel that life was meaningless.

"No, Voldemort, you really want to teach students in this school?"

Hearing Voldemort's words, Nagini, who had turned into a crutch, changed back into a snake shape again, and asked Voldemort inconceivably.

Voldemort Karkaroff sat on a chair, threw Karkaroff's diary on the ground, then took out another diary, and put his feet on the table: "Of course, otherwise, why would I become him. Borrowing Dem With the resources of the Strong School of Magic, I will soon be able to gather the materials to become a lich.

It seems that keeping a diary is really a good habit, so that you won't be afraid of revealing your secrets. "

Nagini put it on the table, thought for a while, then stared blankly, looked at the only portrait on the wall that had not been destroyed by Voldemort: "Actually, you want to borrow his resources, right?"

Voldemort looked along Nagini's snake tail, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then continued to move his gaze to the diary.

"Wow~ I'm so full, can I still eat owls in the future?" Snoke, who was also turned into a walking stick, suddenly appeared in his original shape, with his body coiled together so that he could lie down more comfortably.

"Er... I guess I know why you let me change, not this stupid snake?" Nagini also understood why Voldemort turned himself into a crutch instead of a snooker.

This greedy snake has no brain at all, and may change back to its original shape at any time.

When Voldemort heard Nagini's words, he put the book on the table and looked at Nagini: "It's not what you think."

"Is that so?" Nagini lay on the table, looking out the window.She felt that her memories were all in her mind, but they were buried. She had forgotten many things and couldn't remember them.

"When you become a cane, I can always hold you in the palm of my hand."

"cut!"

(End of this chapter)