HP Hermione's Phoenix

The whole school is in a gossip frenzy.

For as long as one month after the start of school, the hot spots on the homepage of Xiaonei.com are 【#三卫战霸赛#】 and 【#黑克兄弟#】.

"Hi, Sirius,"

"Bye, Sirius,"

The whole school is such a brisk, friendly and lively greeting.Especially the girls, all looked at him with a very enthusiastic gaze, and the next sentence was,

"Professor Regulus is on the playground,"

"Professor Regulus is in the Great Hall,"

——"Okay, okay." Sirius said helplessly and depressedly, "Why does everyone have to report this to me..."

He grabbed the grass under the big tree by the black lake and muttered, "I don't care about him at all!"

Harry coaxed him and said, "Calm down, Godfather. Calm down. Egg rolls? I got a lot off the table..."

Draco said helplessly: "You really don't care about little uncle? ... That's why everyone is worried."

However, at this time, Regulus walked in front of them refreshed and brisk, carrying his little black umbrella, looking very high-end and majestic.

"Good morning, brother." He looked calm, passing by them like the wind.

Siri stared at his back, and suddenly slammed the ground: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Harry and Draco looked at each other helplessly.

"I'm a teacher now, okay?! Why did he follow me to the school?! I came to the school just to be quiet..."

"Wait, godfather, aren't you entrusted by Dumbledore?"

"That's also a reason... But do you regard me as a teacher?!" He pointed at Harry and Draco angrily, "You, and you! And you! Every day in class, I asked how I got out of Azkaban. Those who escaped, and the twins, asked me every day how to become a warrior of the Triwizard Tournament by cheating..."

"Uh……"

"Don't talk about me—how did you take Regulus's class?!" He stared into the distance, with a suspicious tone: "Physical education class? I've never heard that Hogwarts has this class—"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

They ran to the other side of the Black Lake, where many people had gathered.

Regulus clapped his palms, and several broomsticks on the ground took off instantly, forming a row, like soldiers about to be inspected.

He showed his hand so beautifully that someone in the team started whistling.

"I know that some of you may think that this course overlaps with the flying course - but Dumbledore also thinks that it is necessary to add your outdoor courses. In a sense, this course is another kind of relaxation." Regu Ruth smiled. "Do you want to play lobs?"

Everyone let out a cheer.

"But not yet." The black-haired young man shook his little black umbrella inadvertently, "You need to warm up first, and jog around the Black Lake—is there no problem?"

"Professor, I have a question!" A girl suddenly spoke.

"ask."

"Professor, how do you take care of yourself? Why do you look like 20 years old?"

The crowd immediately giggled.

Regulus grinned his neat teeth, and there was an imperceptible emotion in his gray eyes: "Because I am indeed only 20 years old now."

"Wow!" some girls screamed.

"Professor, you are only six years older than me, can I chase you?"

Standing in the distance, Sirius couldn't help but get annoyed when he heard a girl openly asking such a question——

He suddenly remembered that in the discussion area, the girls all called him "handsome uncle"!Although there is a word "handsome", the difference in treatment is too great!

——Unhappy, unhappy, unhappy!

——The nasty feeling is back!The days when you were forced to compete with Regulus every day before the age of 16!

"Sirius! You've gotten into trouble again! Why don't you learn from your brother!"

"Look at your report card, it's missing an O! How can a man from the Black family lose an O?! Rael is a straight A!"

"Sires, when will you be more elegant, like a real nobleman? The Black family, always pure—"

"Siris, I knew you were going to keep causing trouble when you entered Gryffindor! Why is it that only your brother ended up in Slytherin—"

……

The sharp and piercing voices of his relatives kept echoing in his ears, and many bad memories flooded up again, and he instantly felt his face turn pale—even though the sun was shining brightly on the field at the moment, he didn't want to stay any longer.

Regulus and Hermione stood under the big tree, his gray eyes looked at the back of his brother going away, and a haze flashed in his eyes.

Hermione looked at him knowingly: "How are you recovering?"

He came back to his senses and replied, "Very well...Thank you again from the bottom of my heart, Hermione."

"You're welcome. How is my brother's class?"

Regulus immediately remembered: "Is that Tom who jumped to the third grade? Well, he is very good, his body is very flexible, and he cooperates well with other people. I also like his style of play. He is a A very smart way of playing, very good at reading the game..."

Realizing that Hermione wasn't really interested in Quidditch, he stopped laughing.

"Oh..." Hermione also looked at him with a smile, "It seems that your own problem is more worthy of everyone's attention."

Regulus shook his head, and sighed somewhat frankly: "It seems that I really can't do anything. I try to untie my brother's knot, but he often avoids me..."

Hermione snapped her fingers and said briskly, "It's a knot in your heart, keep working hard... avoiding you, right? This problem will be resolved immediately!"

Early in the morning on October [-]st, all the students woke up and were surprised to find that their terminal interface had been refreshed.

In this era when the Internet has become the basic way of thinking of students, this hot spot immediately detonated the whole school.People are running around telling everyone and trying out the new apps that are added to the desktop with great enthusiasm:

【Hogwarts Navigation】

[Hogwarts Shake Iridium

The one in front is so thoughtful, many people, especially the freshmen, burst into tears, wishing to worship Hermione in front of Merlin's portrait—the map!Live maps and directions!Will you plan the easiest and direct route to the tower?Will it make you stagger those stairs that run away automatically?Will you still mark the meeting points of your classmates? ! ——Mom no longer has to worry about me getting lost in the castle!

The latter one is simply an epoch-making invention. The freshmen don’t feel it for the time being, but the old students are excited and immediately hooked. They even hate that this application has not been invented earlier——

What is a shake?

Select [Shake Senior Sister], shake the small terminal, and the location of the closest senior sister to you will appear on the screen instantly!

Choose [Shake the school girl], the cute school girl suddenly... you know...

Of course, many girls chose [Shake the teacher], and then walked past Professor Regulus with nympho faces——

"Professor, are you looking for Professor Sirius?" The girl enthusiastically said to Regulus who was holding the terminal, "We have already shaken it for you! He is in the west tower!"

Regulus walked past without changing his expression: "Oh, thank you."

The wind blew through the robes, and the girls screamed behind him: "Aww—so handsome! Good skin!—"

However, there is also a certain degree of autonomy in this system.Students can make their presence "hidden" in their personal settings—those who don't crave social interaction won't be swayed.

however……

"Why can't the teacher set it to be hidden?" Snape looked at Hermione angrily, patted his terminal and said, "You caused me to be harassed every day now!"

"Because this application was originally developed for students to quickly find teachers for help with problems." Hermione said innocently.

- No wonder!Snape vomited blood in his chest: obviously to harass the teacher...

However, before he could say those words, Sirius came from behind shaking the terminal, shouting as he walked, "Hermione, your new app is so annoying! I can't even hide—"

He raised his head abruptly after saying this, and met Snape's mocking face.

The black-robed snake king has a poisonous tongue, arrogant, noble and glamorous.She was born with a mocking face, and since she was a teenager, she has been dedicated to attracting the hatred of dog-like creatures, all right.

"Brave young master of the Black family," said Snape meanly, "abandoned his family, abandoned his relatives, and indulged in his little tricks, huh—"

"Snot—Snape, what do you mean!" Sirius immediately became angry.

The Snake King and the Big Dog faced each other with fierce hatred.

"The scene of the quarrel between Professor Snape and Sirius! My God!" Immediately, a student beside him excitedly raised the terminal.

"Ravenclaw deducts five points!" Snape turned his head and scolded, "If you dare to shoot another second, Ravenclaw deducts fifteen points!"

The student was so frightened that he picked up the terminal and ran away.

Snape then stared at Hermione with dissatisfaction: "The omnipotent Miss Granger may not have noticed how much trouble her invention has brought to our lives!"

Sirius also wanted to agree in his heart, but he suddenly realized that the other party was Snape - he immediately snorted and fell silent.

Hermione looked at them, folded her arms, and said in a play, "Do you know why the students are filming and discussing you?"

Both stared at her.

Hermione is kind and talkative: "Because you are teachers. You are the ones everyone looks at. And you make people feel uneasy."

—— "Why are you uneasy? It's just because you are not in harmony."

——"The expectation of peace is love. The gentle gaze of the students is love. Love, in this Dumbledore's school, lack of love, lack of family affection, lack of friendship, lack of love - what an inappropriate thing! "

Hermione smiled and continued to talk: "Please follow Dumbledore's spirit and accept everyone's gentle gaze!"

She said, laughing and walking away.

But half a month later, positive doubts still came.

Professor McGonagall asked her to have a serious talk in the office: "Recently, more and more students have been caught dating in empty classrooms during the night watch."

Hermione spread her hands: "This is not a problem with the system. Doesn't Dumbledore expect his students to be full of love? ——If you consider the impact of students attending classes during the day, this requires trust in the students' ability to control themselves."

The mention of Dumbledore McGonagall drives me crazy.For some unknown reason, Dumbledore has been out of his mind since the summer...

Reported to him the unrest caused by the terminal, he also said the same thing, and even encouraged students to fall in love at school...

Professor McGonagall was having a headache.What made her even more troubled was Hermione - looking at her, looking at the little devil who skipped a level, really made me feel complicated... Dumbledore actually said to leave it alone, I really don't know what happened to all of this...

In this golden autumn of October, when teachers are worried, students are fanatical, Dumbledore is out of his mind, and the theme is full of "Shake One Iridium", the whole school finally ushered in the Triwizard Tournament Rendezvous Welcome Party.

"Beauxbatons and Durmstrang are coming!—" This question floated in the discussion area, in hot spots, in every corner from the castle to the Black Lake...

Finally, Professor McGonagall was exhausted physically and mentally. He repeatedly emphasized and repeated orders before letting the students gather obediently.

"Stop looking down at your terminals," she said sternly. "Whoever looks again will not only lose points! Please show the basic etiquette of Hogwarts students in front of students from other schools!"

"Ahem——" Ron whispered, "What do you think the students in the other two schools are like?"

"It is said that Durmstrang is learning serious black arts—"

"Beauxbaton heard that there are many beauties..."

"Hey, did you know that Viktor Krum is also in Durmstrang, and the Internet is going crazy, saying he's coming too—"

With the LAN, the information dissemination of the entire European wizarding world has grown exponentially.The friends didn't know where they heard the news, and they stared at the venue closely with anticipation and curiosity in their eyes.

Hermione glanced at Dumbledore, who appeared in front of everyone for the first time since school started.His expression was very deep, he looked a little thinner, and his long reddish-brown hair fluttered in the air.

Hermione laughed secretly: Could it be that the out-of-the-box mark on the World Cup stirred up the heart of the white-robed archmage, and made people haggard for Yixiao...

At this moment, Beauxbatons came from the sky in a gorgeous carriage, and his coquettishness was so coquettish that everyone's eyes were blinded. I am afraid that in the whole of Britain, only the Malfoy family can compare with it - Hermione was not surprised by this, She had already experienced the French atmosphere when she set up the terminal in France in the summer.

The headmaster of the half-blood giant, Mrs. Maxime, got out of the car and shook hands with Dumbledore.

"This is Ms. Marguerite de La Moore who came with us, the director of the Department of Foreign Cultural Exchange Affairs of the French Ministry of Magic." She introduced.

The crowd froze for a moment.She was clearly introducing to the air... The person who was going to be introduced didn't get out of the car at all?

It wasn't until a few seconds later that a woman stepped out of the gorgeous carriage, and everyone took a breath——

At that moment, the sky and the earth lost their splendor, and all the brilliant stars fell in the woman's eyes. She was obviously old, but she was still so young. Every strand of her pale hair was full of infinite charm... She was worthy of that carriage. , she is not Cinderella, she is the fairy godmother, the goddess of Wushan in Europe...

"Nice to meet you, Principal Dumbledore." Ms. Margaret said quietly.

Dumbledore bent down and kissed the back of her hand.In an instant, many boys made dissatisfied voices, and some seemed to be about to jump into the lake——

However, the woman smiled, as if she knew it would be like this, she gently put on something like a veil.Soon, Dumbledore waved his wand, and the air in the arena was shaken, and everyone came back to their senses——

"She's a Veela!!!" Ron said incredulously, "The head of the French Ministry of Magic is a Veela!!!"

"Their laws do allow this, and they also protect the rights and interests of magical creatures to participate in politics." Hermione said.

"But... Merlin... this is too..."

Hermione noticed that in the group of students getting out of the car, a certain silver-haired girl was clinging to the chief veela - and everyone else noticed as well.The girl also exuded the same aura. Obviously, Beauxbaton's students also have Veela blood...

Before they could continue their shock, Durmstrang arrived.

The huge ghost ship rises from the black lake, and it seems that Durmstrang is more awe-inspiring than the gorgeous and coquettish French sentiment.In the team, the Slytherins all showed yearning expressions...

Karkaroff got off the boat with his eyes wandering, and kept stroking his goatee with his fingers.

"Is Mrs. Maxime here too? It's great to meet you..." He said with a trembling voice unconsciously, "Come on, Headmaster Dumbledore, please allow me to introduce to you - Mr. Bureau, this way please - —This is the leader of our trip, the director of the Foreign Affairs Bureau of the German Ministry of Magic, Mr. Gail Green..."

The blond-haired, blue-eyed man got off the boat swiftly.He is still dressed in a strong outfit, with infinite momentum, and his eyes seem to contain the affection of the entire Aegean Sea...

"Nice to meet you, Principal Dumbledore." Gellert Grindelwald stretched out a hand, smiling brightly and innocently.Just like a hundred years ago.

This scene is too domineering and cool!Under the boat, there were many little girls looking up and watching, screaming one after another!

But Hermione could clearly see that Dumbledore didn't even hide it - his expression darkened immediately!

--Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

——Don't call him the devil!Please call him Chief!

Hermione laughed heartily at this moment, and involuntarily gave the old devil a hundred likes!

The author has something to say: Come on, everyone, read with me: The game is high!

Karkaroff: Good seat, no problem seat!