Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 173 Daily Morning News (for Subscription)

"Good morning, Hermione..." Ron yawned and picked up a glass of milk, and Harry sat next to him sleepily. They played wizard chess for most of the night last night.

"Good morning everyone..." Hermione responded, but still didn't put down the newspaper in her hand.

"What are you reading?" Ron asked curiously, and he reached out and took the newspaper.

"Hi!" Hermione gave Ron a dissatisfied look, but there was nothing she could do for a while.

Ron ignored Hermione's call, and he took the newspaper and read it: "According to the ruling of the Wizengamot Wizarding Union, Mr. Ash Embers is specially awarded the Medal of Merlin, Third Class..."

"Merlin's beard!" Ron shouted in surprise: "Professor Embers is going to join the Merlin Jazz!"

"Really?" Harry also asked in surprise, Ron's yelling attracted the attention of several students, and these Gryffindor students gathered around to look at Ron.

Ron looked at the gathered crowd and coughed twice before continuing: "In order to commend Mr. Ash Embers for his selfless behavior after discovering Ms. Ravenclaw's relics, he is specially awarded the Medal of Merlin, Third Class, and invited him to join Merlin Jazz."

"I knew about this before!" Percy said, "Professor Embers lived in my house for a few months before!"

Ignoring Percy who was showing off, Ron said to Hermione and Harry in surprise: "We should go to the office to find Professor Embers!"

"This is a big deal!"

Seeing Ron's excited look, Hermione couldn't say anything for him to review carefully. She glanced at Harry and saw him nodding, so she reluctantly agreed.

"But we have a review in the afternoon," she said.

"Okay, okay!" Ron agreed, he threw the newspaper away, and ran out with a chicken leg.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ash was taken aback when he heard the hasty knock on the door, he didn't expect someone to come to him so early.

"Come in." He said and closed the test paper on the table. He was just giving a question to the little wizards of the first grade.

"Professor Embers! You have won the Medal of Merlin!" Ron said happily as soon as he entered, "Will they give you a bonus! I heard that the medal is also made of pure gold!"

As Ron ran in, Harry and Hermione also came in, especially Harry, who skillfully pulled out a stool from a corner, and then sat on it slowly.

"How do you know?" Ash asked casually.

"It's the Daily Prophet," said Hermione. "This morning's headlines."

"They haven't sent me a letter yet..." Ash said flicking his wand, and fetched the newspaper that was still on the window sill.

He glanced roughly, then nodded and said, "I thought we'd have to wait until the summer vacation."

Seeing Ash's calm look, Ron couldn't help scratching his head and said, "Professor, aren't you excited at all?"

"That's right, this is the Order of Merlin." Hermione also said aside, obviously, she also longed for the Order of Merlin.

"It's nothing to be surprised about." Ash said casually: "It can neither make me learn more things, nor make me stronger."

"It's just a small honor." Ashe said, he took out a notebook on the table.

"Not too big or too small?" Ron muttered, and the way he looked at Ash became strange.

On the contrary, Hermione felt some understanding. After thinking about it carefully, she really felt that the usefulness of this medal did not seem to be very great.

"What is the Order of Merlin?" Harry asked, having been on the verge of asking just now in the Great Hall.

"It is an honorary organization established by Lord Merlin in his name. Entering this organization represents a great honor, and at the same time, it was an organization similar to a leader in the previous magic world." Hermione said these contents word by word, listening Ash nodded involuntarily.

"Miss Granger is right." Ash said, "This is the content of the last class. Didn't you two listen carefully in class?" He said, looking at the dark spots on Harry and Ron's eyes eye socket.

"Oh... I remember!" Ron said quickly, "It's just that Harry forgot!"

Harry couldn't express his pain for a while, he couldn't help but sighed as he looked at Ron who had betrayed him.

"Hold your notebook," Ash said. "What's your second class in the morning?"

"Transfiguration," Hermione said sharply.

"That's just right." Ash nodded, "Help me hand over this lesson plan to Professor McGonagall. I'm going to find Professor Dumbledore."

Dumbledore must have been involved in the Wizengamot matter, and Ash was going to have a chat with him.

"Okay!" The trio nodded kindly.

Seeing this, Ash patted his robe and got up and left. He still had some urgent matters to find Dumbledore.

Watching Ash leave in a hurry, Ron suddenly showed a smile.

"Professor Embers was supposed to be writing a question just now?" He said and glanced at the test paper that was locked on the table.

"If we could know the test questions..." he whispered to Harry and Hermione, "wouldn't we be..."

"No!" Hermione reached out her hand decisively and hit Ron's hand, causing him to withdraw it painfully. "How can we cheat?"

"And you obviously still have time to review."

Ron couldn't help lowering his head, he was just on a whim, and he didn't dare to take it again after being hit by Hermione.

Harry also nodded, although for a moment he also wanted to secretly read the two questions...but soon he restrained his little greed.

He looked at the portrait behind the table, collected himself, looked at Ron and said, "Professor Embers lived in your house, right?"

"Of course." Ron nodded.

"Then have you met this lady?" Harry pointed to Anna.

"No." Ron shook his head.

"Could this be Professor Embers' relatives?" Hermione guessed, "In the Muggle world, we usually hang photos of relatives behind us."

"It's the same in the wizarding world." Ron muttered, he looked at Anna carefully, and didn't have any impression for a while.

"I don't have any impression..." He took two steps back as he spoke, accidentally stepped on Harry's bench, and then fell hard to the ground.

He hit the back of his head on the table, waving letters and papers all over the place.

"Oh!" He snorted in pain, "Damn it!"

"Are you all right?" Harry quickly pulled him up.

Hermione on the side picked up the pieces of paper on the ground.

"Here is Hagrid's letter to Professor Embers!" Hermione said as she picked up the letter.

"What's written on it?" Harry looked over curiously, as soon as he heard the story, he immediately abandoned his injured friend.

Hermione cleared her throat and read, "Ash, I found a unicorn dead! Running goblin! It's been sucked dry! It's a horrible thing..."

"It must be Snape!" Harry said confidently: "I overheard Senior Sister An Luo's conversation before, and she was chatting with the Weasley brothers."

"She said that unicorn blood can be used as a potion material!" Harry paused and continued: "She also said that unicorn blood can revive dying people!"

"Then it must be Snape!" Hermione also nodded and said, "Who is he resurrecting!"

"It's the same reason he wanted the Philosopher's Stone!" Ron said too.

"We've got to stop him!" Harry said, "Tonight!"

"Tonight?" Hermione was stunned, "There are professors patrolling outside the Forbidden Forest!"

"If you get caught, you'll be fired."

"No," said Harry, "no one can catch us."

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