DreamersGN Chapter 180: Harry's Quarrel
Chapter 180: Harry's Quarrel
"What's wrong with the professor?"
66 "Horace, what's going on out there?"
Everyone asked.
The expressions on their faces were confused and anxious, and they talked briefly with each other~.
"Everyone! Listen to me guys. ”
Professor Slughorn's expression became serious.
"The Dark Lord's subordinate dementors and werewolves are heading here,
All of them have to stay in the castle.
You can't go out at will. ”
Hearing this news, even those outside the school who were invited couldn't help but change their faces greatly.
It seems very scary.
I wanted to leave, but I found that I couldn't even get out of the gate.
Two tall gargoyles were blocking the door, one left and one right.
Slughorn was also in no mood to comfort the frightened people.
He also had to take care of sending the other little wizards in the castle back to the lounge and telling them not to run around.
"Harry, you're here to help keep order!"
He said a word to Harry and hurried outside.
Harry, despite his resentment, obeyed Professor Slughorn's orders.
Pull up Ronald and the others, try to maintain order and calm everyone down.
The effect doesn't look too good, though.
Many of the upperclassmen nodded only slightly at Harry's words.
After that, they continued to talk to themselves, not caring that Harry was next to him.
And the little wizards who are in the same grade or younger as Harry.
They follow the example of the senior year.
After many unsuccessful persuasions, Harry simply stopped wasting time, but pulled Ronald and began to talk in a low voice.
"Harry, do you think the professors can handle it?"
Ronald's expression was worried.
Harry's expression also looked hesitant:
"It should be fine.
Not to mention Dumbledore...
"But Dumbledore went to the Ministry of Magic!
"Harry, it's not something we should worry about...
Ronald saw that Harry was still chattering and couldn't help but interject.
Although he and Harry are best friends, sometimes he can't help but feel that Harry thinks too highly of himself.
Why would he think he could do that, something that even the professors weren't sure about?
You know, in the end, they are just a group of little wizards who have not yet graduated.
I didn't even take the wizarding primary exam.
When Harry heard Ronald's words, he was first stunned and then as if he had hurt his self-esteem:
"But we have to help protect Hogwarts!35
"Nope! Harry。
What we need is to stay here honestly.
Don't bother the professors.
A corner of the crowd.
Braun was a group of people sitting in front of the sofa, drinking tea.
Compared to the panic of the others in the classroom, he was much calmer here.
In addition to Braun and the others, the Slytherins also gathered around as if they were huddling together to keep warm.
After all, even without mentioning Braun's achievements.
The identity of the other prefect alone was enough to make the students of the same academy involuntarily approach at this time.
No matter at any time, the heart of Mu Qiang in people's hearts will not change.
"Braun, there's a quarrel over there!
Daphne said, pointing in Ronald's direction.
Braun glanced up and knew what was going on.
It is nothing more than the contradiction of the two hairs, one wants to go out and help the professor.
One thinks that staying here is the most correct.
A little snake who looked at Harry Potter a little unpleasantly said angrily:
"That guy at Potter always thinks too much of himself, and at the end of the day we're just underage little wizards.
Could it be that he felt he could help the professors?
It's good not to drag your feet!"
The other little snakes also nodded.
"They quarrel with them. We don't have to care.
Outside things the professors will work out.
And multi-front operations are not so easy.
I believe that it will not be long before the Defense Against the Dark Arts Department will send someone to solve these things. 99
Braun said calmly to everyone.
Braun's words caught the attention of the little snakes around.
It also relaxes most nervous people.
0.....Asking for flowers·
Braun's indifferent expression was too believable.
So much so that it didn't take long.
The little snakes began to talk and laugh.
Don't take the outside world seriously at all.
"Senior Braun, what is Defense Against the Dark Arts?
A bold little wizard couldn't help but ask.
Braun glanced at each other and saw that everyone was a little curious.
In addition, this is not too important a secret, so it is also explained.
"Defense Against the Dark Arts is a new department of the Ministry of Magic that is exclusively under the management of the Wizengamot.
Member sent by the International Confederation of Wizards.
A law enforcement agency established to protect Member States from the Dark Wizards.
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The members are the elites of various countries.
With a variety of powerful magic items, the combat power is stronger than the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic.
The young wizards were shocked to hear Braun's explanation.
Aurors were already extremely powerful wizards in their eyes.
After all, becoming an Auror is not just about getting more than ten O's in the ordinary wizard level exam.
It is also necessary to achieve a good or above in the Advanced Wizard Level Exam.
Proficient in Charms, Herbology and Potions.
And it takes a year of training to become an official Auror.
For an ordinary Auror it is possible to hang at least three ordinary wizards.
And Braun's Defense Against the Dark Arts department is even stronger than the Aurors.
How can this not shock them.
But their side is still immersed in Braun's depiction.
Not far away, Harry started the moth again.
"Go! Kill them!'
"Don't spare a Muggle!"
Harry hurriedly his brain was as heavy as lead.
All kinds of chaotic voices came from his ears.
Along with this comes a variety of blurry images.
He felt the scar on his forehead getting hotter and hotter, like a red-hot soldering iron.
He was irritable and tried to expel these thoughts from his mind, but the results were very unsatisfactory.
Not only is there no effect, not to say.
On the contrary, it made the picture in front of him more and more clear.