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Harry was eventually eliminated, dropped the invitation, and stormed out of the Room of Requirement angrily.

disuse? !

He held a grudge against this.

He believed that it must be because of what happened before that Hughes was unwilling to accept him.

And he himself had no memory of who failed in the written exam during the magic test and barely answered a single question correctly?

Who was so busy during the practical test of casting spells that even compared to Draco, he seemed dwarfed?

If no one helps him focus on reviewing his homework at the end of this year, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to even pass the final exam.

Of course, according to the Hogwarts system and the White Devil's arrangements for him, test scores were dispensable to him.

"What about the Light of Slytherin? The vanguard of anti-purity theory?"

"I bah~"

"Even Malfoy passed, what do you mean?"

"He is an out-and-out hypocrite!"

Harry did not go back to his dormitory. Instead, he came to the door of the principal's office cursing.

"Password!"

The stone statue outside the office stopped Harry.

Where is the principal's office?

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most secret place in Hogwarts.

"I don't know." Harry roared in an aura: "Open it for me. If you can't open it, tell Dumbledore that I, Harry Potter, asked to see him."

Previously, after Dumbledore saw Harry entering the Room of Requirement, he thought his plan was complete.

After that, Harry will naturally get the opportunity to become stronger.

Then he stopped caring.

At this moment, I am happily leaning on the chair and enjoying the sweet water (tea)!

As a result, his ears and eyes heard the portrait telling him that someone was making trouble outside the door.

He was refreshed.

"Who is so ignorant and bold as to dare to come to the principal's office to cause trouble?"

"Is it that person who... wants to force his way into the office?"

Phineas Nigellus Black, the late headmaster who was born in Slytherin, was born with the blood of disliking Gryffindor, he mocked Xiao Deng.

"It's not your favorite 'toy' Harry Potter. He insists on coming in to find you. He doesn't know that without the principal's password, is this behavior a provocation to Hogwarts? How do you manage the school? ah?"

Hearing this, Dumbledore didn't care about a dead man's attitude, but felt his heart sink at Harry's appearance.

Because he just calculated in his mind, based on past observation experience, at this time, the activities of the Wisdom Lighthouse should not be over yet.

He stood up and went to open the door, and saw Harry who was furious and welcomed him in.

As soon as he entered the room, Harry began to complain to Dumbledore, saying that the other party had deceived him, and then said many unpleasant things about Hughes and the Beacon of Wisdom.

After extracting key information intermittently, Dumbledore finally understood the whole story from Harry's mouth.

"Although I really want to say 'sorry' for what happened to you, you should not seriously injure other classmates and seniors like this."

"This is just... ugly, Harry."

Although Dumbledore likes to play behind the scenes and has an extremely strong desire for control, as a white devil who can defeat two dark lords in a row and suppress the hedgehogs in the wizarding world, he naturally looks down on Harry's final villainous behavior. .

"What did I say wrong? He is a hypocritical liar."

"In the past, before it was revealed that Hughes had a pure bloodline, the disadvantages of pure blood were widely publicized.

But now that the media has reported that he is a descendant of Shafik, he has changed his past and chosen to accept purebloods. Malfoy's passing the assessment is the best evidence.

And his surroundings in Slytherin are all evidence that he has become an evil wizard.

......"

Seeing that Dumbledore's expression became increasingly ugly, Harry thought that Dumbledore had finally seen Hughes' true face, so he scolded him even more vigorously.

In fact, he didn't know that Dumbledore's face turned ugly because of Hughes's lack of respect for him and Harry's own level of waste.

As a result, I became more energetic.

In-house on request.

After Penello told the five trainee members and pre-trainee members the requirements for the trainee period, the six newcomers, witnessed by the first-generation veterans, swore to abide by the society's philosophy and determined to inherit magic and promote magical civilization.

After that, Hughes took out five new versions of notebooks and explained to them the functions of the notebooks and the learning of inherited magic just like last time.

Passy and other trainee members were suddenly exposed to inherited magic, and were naturally extremely curious and excited.

In order to prevent them from learning and using inherited magic indiscriminately, the old members provide one-on-one guidance.

Of course, Draco did not have this benefit as a preparatory trainee member, so he could only watch others practice inherited magic.

As one of the invitees this time, Draco could only practice "Standard Spells" alone, while others were holding huge magic books that they had opened, or were reading spells with concentration and immersion, or discussing happily. Strange magic.

Especially Emma and Hermione, as little geniuses and magical girls, receive guidance from Xiao Ke and Yue every night. Their understanding of magic is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. It is so easy to learn these basic magic!

Without any guidance from Hughes, the little girls quickly learned the Zero Ring Magic, Magic Tricks and Magic Hands, Dancing Light Technique and Forbidden Light Technique, etc.

He had so much fun playing magic that it made the three senior students feel ashamed!

And Hughes encouraged them: "Don't pay attention to them. The journey of magic is still far away. It's better to start quickly than to go fast. Only by constantly moving forward can we embark on the path of exploring the mysteries of magic."

"If you don't believe me, ask the old members where they got it?"

Penelo, Jodi and others all nodded, proving what Hughes said.

Only then did Draco realize how lucky he was.

He was very grateful to himself for begging desperately before. Although it was embarrassing to kneel down and lick to lick Xiu Si when he asked for a chance to prepare for an apprenticeship, but now it seems that it is completely worth it!

And it’s worth thousands.

Inherited magic is a magic more powerful than Hogwarts, and a magic more powerful than the unknown charm magic last time.

The learning opportunity visible to the naked eye is right in front of him, how can he not be excited?

This is the real benefit of being lucky enough to join the Wisdom Lighthouse!

This is not some boring glory and fame that outsiders say.

Draco sincerely admired him and said, "President Hughes is indeed the light of Slytherin. He naturally doesn't like to play with imaginary things. From now on, whoever dares to speak ill of the president, I, Draco, will be the first to fight with him." .”

"Oh? Really?"

When Jodi, who was tutoring him, heard this, he said something meaningful to him: "If it's true, it's not much. You are already on the right path!"

Although Draco didn't quite understand it, it didn't stop him from memorizing this sentence silently, so that he could secretly ponder it during his future internship.

Unlike other ignorant students in the castle, Draco's understanding of the Beacon of Wisdom has undergone a tremendous change at this moment. He secretly vowed to gain the approval of Hughes and become a trainee member.

At the same time, he also secretly celebrated that Scarhead was eliminated. Although he didn't know whether Harry knew the essence of the academy, he understood that Harry had lost the opportunity to learn inherited magic.

Because Scarhead's recommender, Fred, one of the Velez twins, actually expressed great relief when Harry was eliminated.

What does this mean?

Draco thought he had detected other meanings in it.

The new and old members will go back to their respective dormitories, and they will just follow the rhythm of the Lighthouse Society's activities tomorrow.

Except for the announcement of the test results, the new recruitment activities are basically over.

In order to demonstrate that their entire recruitment process is fair, just, and open, they achieve transparency and prevent malicious people from spreading false rumors.

Hughes organized and bound all the practical scores and test papers into a book by name, added the final new results, and posted them on the notice board on the first floor overnight.

As the president's secretary, Penello naturally acts closely!

"Speaking of which, is this really okay?" she asked, "Just paste the results! Paste all the test papers and keep the names clear... I'm afraid he will be embarrassed!"

After posting the announcement, Hughes was worried that some people would be angry and shameful and destroy it. Finally, he added protective magic to the content of the announcement.

Still a little worried.

He kicked his feet on the wall, used all his strength to pull the test paper on the bulletin board a few times, and then used several magic attacks.

"Well, this is much more reliable. Fire spells and crushing spells are ineffective. Perfect!"

After making sure it was firm, he turned back to answer Penelo's question.

"What's wrong with that?"

"I am doing this to protect the school's property. Not to mention that destroying the test paper will not only affect the announcement of our admission results, but may also affect the reputation of our society. Besides, if someone attacks with magic, the school's notice board will be destroyed. what to do?"

"Besides, didn't someone say it all? They said we had a shady secret and were operating behind the scenes. Rather than letting people misunderstand, it's better to be open and transparent."

……

Because he was angry, Harry couldn't fall asleep for a long time after returning to his dormitory last night, so it was naturally difficult to get up this morning.

If Ron hadn't bothered to call him, Harry wouldn't have gotten up until 9 minutes before class started at 10 o'clock.

Harry ran towards the Great Hall for breakfast, indignant at Ron for what had happened to him.

"Huh~"

When he came to the entrance of the hall, Ron was very curious when he saw that many people did not go in for breakfast.

"Why are there so many people surrounding the bulletin board?"

It is human nature to follow the crowd. Ron and Harry also temporarily forgot about breakfast and squeezed in from the outside of the crowd of onlookers.

At first the other students were angry, but then they looked back.

Isn't this the real owner in the announcement?

Just like the bone minnows, the student passed one to two, and the other to ten, subconsciously making a way for Harry and the two to step forward.

"Why...your eyes look so strange?"

Harry was confused by their strange looks and felt unreasonably anxious.

None of the onlookers spoke, but their eyes were curious, inexplicable, questioning, and ridiculing...

"Don't worry about them. They didn't eat breakfast early in the morning. That person must be talking a lot! Just make way. Let's go up and take a look first."

As a result, when Harry stepped forward and took a look at the "Announcement on the First Acceptance of New Results of the Wisdom Beacon Society", a few words suddenly came into view.

Suddenly, Harry thought of something, and fear and panic filled his heart.

"~"

"I am in conflict with you, Hughes Carter!"

Harry's roar shook the entire main tower.

This roar was full of his anger, it came from his heart, it was Harry's true feelings and there was nothing false about it.If there were gods in heaven and earth, Harry felt that his heartfelt words would surely move the heavens and the earth, and they would thunder to kill the culprit, Shouscat.

But the other students present could not feel the same at all. Seeing that the rookie Harry not only did not feel ashamed, but became angry and ashamed, scolding Hughes, so they all felt indignant and couldn't help talking.

"With his level, he still wants to be at odds with others? Dare I ask, is he worthy?"

"Can this level really defeat the mysterious man?"

"That's right, he can't even tell the difference between a bezoar and a bezoar. I don't blame Professor Snape for deducting points from him."

"Yes! Hearing him complain about Professor Snape every day really affected me and I felt that Professor Snape was unfair."

"Stop talking, even if I am Gryffindor at this moment, I still recognize the old bat."

……

At first, the onlookers were just talking quietly, but they thought they were following the crowd, and the gossip gradually turned into face-to-face ridicule.

Harry was so angry that he rushed forward, jumped up, and tried to tear up the test paper.

Unfortunately, it had no real effect, and instead caused the onlookers to laugh.

Harry suspected that wizards' laughter was fundamentally different from Muggle laughter.

Because of the laughter of the little wizard present, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he felt that the ceiling was splitting symmetrically like a kaleidoscope, and was spinning without wind.

Should he say it or not, he had used up all his brain power in this minute. His little brain was thinking about solutions crazily, and suddenly he thought of a way.

To an outsider, Harry Potter looked up to the sky and sighed amidst the laughter of the crowd, then his soles softened, he spun more than 720°, and he fainted on the ground.

The laughter stopped abruptly the moment Harry fell to the ground!

The one who responded fastest and cared most about Harry was Ron.

"Harry!"

"Harry?"

Ron squatted on the ground and shook Harry like a rolling pin.

"Harry Potter, what's wrong with you?"

Ron stretched out his index finger tremblingly and placed it in front of Harry's nostrils. After feeling that there was no breath left, his whole body shivered with fear.

"Woooooo~"

Look, Ron is really a good friend. When he saw his old man lying on the ground, he cried anxiously.

Harry didn't react at all despite everyone's shouts and shaking, and they hurriedly carried him to the infirmary.

"Pom… Madam Pomfrey!"

Several strong students were out of breath running.

"Look, ha... Harry Potter is out of breath."

The blood of middle-aged women is also thick. Besides, how can a laborer be so energetic when he wakes up early in the morning to go to work?

Upon hearing this, Madam Pomfrey was immediately shocked. (Shocked. Yes, I have to drive on this broken road. If I don’t laugh, I lose.)

"what?"

Fortunately, Madam Pomfrey, as a head nurse from St. Mungo's, had rich on-the-spot experience. After she recovered, she immediately discovered that Harry was still alive.

Be careful, it just fell from your throat.

"Go to class!"

It was a good morning, and she felt as if she had been forced to ride a 90° vertical roller coaster. Madam Pomfrey cursed and drove away the students angrily.

"Every day, I don't know how to feel sorry for people, but it's actually scary."

"But, but, but, ha..."

Ron wanted to say something else, but was chased away by the head nurse with her hands on her hips.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Do you, a first-year wizard, know more about whether a wizard is alive or dead than I, a mature nurse?"

"Whether he's breathing or not, am I wrong?"

After saying this, Madam Pomfrey pushed Ron out.

After no one was around, Madam Pomfrey moved her hands up and down on Harry. Don't think that this was just a normal examination. Because the patient was unconscious and unable to be consulted, she went directly to check the physiological characteristics.

"That's weird!"

"There are obviously no injuries or symptoms, so why are you not awake?"

The head nurse, who thought that after leaving St. Mungo's, would never have the opportunity to come into contact with difficult and complicated diseases, she suddenly found her damn competitive spirit. She seemed to have returned to St. Mungo's. She wanted to compete with the god of death to save the fragile and fragile patients. Divine life.

'The famous Harry Potter', plus 'unexplained coma symptoms', equals 'career achievement to be received'.

It's exciting to think about!

So, Madam Pomfrey turned and walked to the nearby pharmacy, intending to take out her treasure chest.

"Oh, Beibi!"

"It has been dusty for many years, and today it's your time to show it off."

"Jie Jie~"

"Well, what kind of treatment is used? This magic potion has not had time to undergo clinical trials since it was prepared. It just comes in handy this time..."

Harry on the hospital bed continued to pretend, while secretly cursing Ron: "Originally, I just wanted to pretend to be comatose, and I never thought of causing such a big fight."

"It's all Ron's fault. He dug his eyes so early in the morning, and his index finger almost made me vomit. Can you blame me for holding my breath?"

At this point, Harry didn't know.

Because he was so good at pretending to be dead, Madam Pomfrey pinched his nose and poured an unknown potion on him later, and it was an expired potion with a production date ten years ago.

……