Chapter 145
Tonight is bound to be a restless night.

After the special activities of the "Mutual Aid Club", Klein, Draco and the others returned to the dormitory, washed up and lay down, and Dumbledore's secret words came to mind.

"Klein, let me ask you a question, if I want to break through the blockade of tens of thousands of corpses, what is the best way?"

"Infernal corpse?"

Klein blinked.

After thinking for a few seconds, he smiled.

"It's simple, just take me with you."

After hearing this, Dumbledore fell silent.

"Principal, I have no other questions and I can sleep."

Seeing that Dumbledore hadn't moved for a long time, Klein asked tentatively.

Not everyone has nothing to do in the headmaster's office like Dumbledore.

As a healthy second-grade elementary school student, he needs to maintain enough sleep to cope with his daily homework~
"Come over to my office after finishing potions lessons from Snape tomorrow, and I'll take you somewhere."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Klein always felt that Dumbledore's voice was a little sullen.However, he didn't think much about it, and he responded in one gulp, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Silent all night.

The actual combat exercise of the "Mutual Aid Club" has become the hottest topic at Hogwarts.The next day, the eyes of many little wizards still had excitement.

They discussed the grievances between Gryffindor and Slytherin, discussed the newly learned "Goat Curse", and discussed the various cumbersome etiquettes of wizard duels.

In the end, of course, all talk would always come down to the one-on-one duel between Klein and Snape.

"Let me tell you, it's really a pity that you didn't participate in the event yesterday."

"That's right, you haven't seen the duel between Klein and Professor Snape, that scene was a wonderful scene."

"Hey, Harry, don't you think that Klein's strength is about the same as that of the professor? Next year or the year after, there will probably be no professor who can teach him."

Because the activities of the "Mutual Aid Club" are voluntary, even if you join the club, you will not be forced to participate in some activities, so very few young wizards unfortunately missed the good show last night.

Therefore, these little wizards inevitably became the objects of the special event of the "Mutual Aid Club" last night.

After listening to Ron and Harry's words, the flesh on Neville's face huddled together in regret.

He is that rare unlucky ghost who didn't participate in the event.

"Ahhhh, if only I hadn't written last night!"

Shouting crazily in his heart, Neville clutched his chest in great heartache.

Yesterday morning, he received a letter from his grandma through the owl - his parents' condition has improved significantly, and it is estimated that they will recover in a short time.

Because of his joy, he decided to spend one night seriously replying to this letter from home, so that he missed the "Mutual Aid Club" activity for the first time.

Hey~
Don't ask, if you ask, you will regret it, very sorry!
"Don't worry, we will teach you the "Sheep Spirit Curse". It's very simple, and you can learn it as soon as you learn it."

Ron patted Neville on the shoulder, like a good brother showing loyalty.

The "Ke Chuu Trio" of the Lion Academy is a whole.As the "Boss of the Crash", Ron felt that he had an obligation to help his little follower.

"Pfft, Ron, you still want to teach Neville the spell, have you forgotten that you turned into a hairball last night?"

Harry couldn't help sniggering, and winked at Neville.

"Don't listen to him, you'd better go to Hermione about this."

"Hermione?"

Hearing this name, Ron unconsciously raised his tone.

But in the blink of an eye, he realized his gaffe, and quickly lowered his voice and put on a serious expression.

"If I were you, I wouldn't provoke her now."

After a pause, Mr. Weasley continued to explain in a low voice.

"You know, last night she felt that her performance was discrediting Gryffindor. When I saw her in the morning, her face felt like the bottom of a pot in my house. It was terrible. I didn't dare to talk to her." She said hello."

Thinking back to the confrontation between Hermione and Pansy last night, Harry seemed to understand something, laughed dryly a few times, and remained silent.

"The lunch break is canceled after lunch. I will continue to work hard. By the way, it seems that part of the evening time can be used for reviewing spells."

Hermione, who used to walk with Harry and Ron, rarely chose to act alone.

Hurrying between the moving stairs at Hogwarts, she muttered to herself.

"It is also necessary to strengthen the practice of casting spells, as well as the flexibility of the body."

It can be said that the tie with the most unsightly person last night caused a great change in her mind.

Because she always felt that if Pansy Pankinson faced her, she could rely on her wealth of knowledge to overwhelm him.

But the actual situation gave her a blow to the head.

She is not the only one who is working hard, and the people she can't see the most are also working hard.

Thinking of this, Hermione bit her lip lightly, her eyes full of unwillingness.

"Oh, who I thought it was, it turned out to be Granger."

Perhaps it was due to fate, Hermione was thinking about what books to borrow from the library today, when suddenly, an extremely familiar and annoying voice came from her ear.

"Parkinson!"

Her pupils shrank, and Hermione looked up, and sure enough, she saw that disgusting face looking down at her from above the stairs.

Although it is said that there are no encounters anywhere in life, Hermione feels that the less encounters with Pansy Pankinson, the better.

Better never see you!
"Ha ha."

Hermione was one, and so was Pansy.

She looked down at Hermione with a disdainful sneer on her lips - sort of the one Snape and Draco used to have on their lips.

"Step aside."

The stairs were wide enough to accommodate seven or eight little wizards going up and down at the same time, but Hermione didn't think so, she just felt that the other party was blocking her way.

"Do not."

Who hasn't lost his temper yet, Pansy looked up like a proud little snake.

"Parkinson, last night was just an accident. Sooner or later, I will let you see clearly the gap between us."

The emotions of adolescent girls are so strong, and if they don't like it, they will never hide it. Hermione took a deep breath, and shook her hair proudly.

"That's exactly what I want to say, Granger, I will prove to you who is the most suitable person to stay by Klein's side."

Pansy stared at the other person's eyes and said word by word.

"Humph."

Hermione snorted coldly.

The atmosphere suddenly sank.

Since we hate each other, what else is there to say?

As if they had agreed, the two walked almost at the same time.

Hermione walked up the steps step by step, and Pansy walked down the steps step by step.

The moment the two bodies intertwined, they looked forward firmly, as if the people around them did not exist.

(End of this chapter)

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