The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 110 Cold War
The next day, news spread that about Melda Harry Ron and the others being deducted another [-] points.

After all, everyone in the college can see the score, and the red hourglass placed behind the door of the auditorium is obviously a negative score.

In addition to the first class of the second grade, Melda and the others were left to clean up.

There is no way to guess this.

But compared to last year, this year's Gryffindors all expressed their emotional stability, isn't it just [-] points, it's just a trivial matter.Watch my Lion Academy once again stage a Jedi comeback and win the Academy Cup forever
What a ghost!

Normally, the college points for a whole year are only three or four hundred, good guy, this is a direct loss of one hundred at the beginning, who can bear it?
If they didn't know that they couldn't beat Melda and the others, someone would have come up and slapped them long ago.

"Someone wants to beat us!" Harry whispered in Melda's ear in the auditorium at noon when he got the news from nowhere.

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"Who? The military salute boxing I just learned from Hua Guo has not been used anywhere yet. The one who is not afraid of being beaten, come here."

Melda had a short temper, and suddenly rose up.

It seems that I have been away from Hogwarts for two months, and it seems that some people have forgotten the fear of being dominated by him.

"Keep your voice down." Harry tugged at the corner of Melda's shirt in embarrassment.

"Hmph, you're just too soft-hearted."

"Slap." After speaking, Melda vigorously patted the table hard.

"Spicy, hot, who the hell wants to do something, stand up, I'll let him and the wand." Melda shouted loudly towards the crowd.

The crowd was silent, and everyone stared at Melda like a fool.I don't know what's wrong with this buddy. Didn't it look normal last semester?
It was extremely awkward for Harry to sit aside, he hurriedly dragged Melda out of the auditorium.

"Let's go to class, go to class."

"The new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at the school, you must have never seen it, let's hurry up and take a seat."

No one dared to stop them along the way, so they arrived at the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the fourth floor safely.

There is a steel chandelier in this classroom, (Neville's check-in point).When Professor Quirinus Quirrell taught Defense Against the Dark Arts, it smelled strongly of garlic.

But the new Gilderoy Lockhart, of course, rearranged the classroom.

As soon as Melda and Harry entered the door, they were blinded by the huge portrait in front of the desk.Good guy, it's more than three meters high.

This guy named Gilderoy Lockhart is really narcissistic. At this time, both Melda and Harry, who knew the plot, had such thoughts in their hearts.

"Hermione?" Harry, who was pulling Melda, had already decided that he came early enough, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who came earlier than the two of them.

That's Hermione.

She was holding a book in her hands and studying hard there. If Melda read it correctly, the book seemed to be called "Traveling with Vampires".

Tsk!Is the old magic stick coming?
"Ha! There are still people who like to read this kind of magical book. I really don't know if Dumbledore can't find someone to be a professor, so he would let someone like Gilderoy be a professor."

"Melda." Harry hurriedly pulled Melda into the back seat.

"Professor Gilderoy is much better than some egomaniac." Hermione said quietly.

"Huh? Let me think about it. Oh! By the way, did some megalomaniac first-year save someone?"

Melda raised her voice first, then said sharply: "Oh, she won't forget."

"She won't forget." Hermione suddenly turned around and said loudly to Melda.

But at this time, other young wizards had already entered the classroom one after another. Hermione looked up, and it was a Slytherin student.

This Defense Against the Dark Arts class is exactly what Gryffindor and Slytherin have combined.

Seeing someone else walking in, Hermione shut her mouth quickly.

"Melda," Harry said softly. "What's going on with you and Hermione?"

"How do I know, people turned their faces inexplicably, what can I do."

"Did you provoke her during the summer vacation?" Harry asked immediately.

"Me? I've been in China for the whole summer vacation, okay, how do you provoke her?" Melda just felt puzzled, let alone provoking her, she didn't write a letter to herself during the whole summer vacation.

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letter?
"Harry, did you write to me during the summer vacation?" Melda said to Harry suddenly.

"Letter? Of course I wrote it." Speaking of the letter, Harry was obviously a little unhappy, obviously he wrote many letters to Melda during the summer vacation, but he never replied to any of them.

"I'll go, I forgot about this." Melda suddenly remembered that Huaguo is not Europe, let alone whether the letter can be delivered, even if it can be delivered, how can the sender know what he is? where?
After all, I made a temporary decision in Chang'an Taixue.

He would be a ghost if he could receive those letters.

In other words, is Hermione actually angry because she didn't reply to her letter during the summer vacation?

"What did you think?" Harry asked curiously.

"I thought it was time for us to go to class. Why hasn't Gildero come here yet?" Melda tried to save face, but refused to bow her head.

Anyway, it's not his fault, why should he apologize first.

"Bang!" Suddenly Ron came over from behind the two of them, and sat down on the chair next to Melda.

Throwing the book in his hand heavily on the table, and then the whole person sat slumped on the book, sulking alone.

"What's wrong with him?" Harry looked up suspiciously at Neville who walked in with Ron.

"Howler letter!" Neville said with lingering fear. "Ron's mother just sent him a Howler letter."

"The whole auditorium is fried."

Uh, poor baby, Melda reached out and patted Ron's shoulder. With his gesture, Melda immediately felt much better.

Time passed slowly, and soon the classroom was full of little wizards.

After waiting for a while, Gildero rushed over from his office.

"Allow me to introduce: your new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

"It's me, Gilderoy Lockhart." As he spoke, Gilderoy winked wildly at the young wizards.

"Hetui." The power of the dead pervert was really huge, and in an instant, most of the boys from the two colleges present were seriously injured.

Except for the girls, especially Hermione who sat in the front row.She was looking at Gildero with a little girlish look on her face.It feels like a star chasing scene.

"Merlin Knights Third Class Medal, honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, won the Most Charming Smile Award from [Wizard Weekly] 5 times."

"But I never show off. After all, I didn't exorcise Wanlun female ghost by smiling."

After that, Gildero stood there alone and began to giggle.

"Another Quirrell-style waste?" Ron was also speechless by the guy.In fact, the whole classroom is probably quite speechless except for Hermione.

"Hey, Ron, how can you say that? Don't dare to compare him with Professor Quirrell. After all, he is more trash than Quirrell."

(End of this chapter)