I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 248 Threesome: Different Destinies

No matter how loud the sound is.

It was also impossible to move the feet of Gore and Crabbe.

Because Miss Granger is staring at them covetously!
"Humph!"

In the atrium, Hermione snorted softly.

Holding a few thick magic books in her right hand and a wand in her right hand, she and Harry Ron walked past Malfoy who was stuck in the ground and couldn't move like a passer-by.

No matter how much he cursed, he stopped without caring.

Gradually, the voices behind them became hoarse.

Becoming less sharp and mean.

Actually weeping a little more.

Watching Harry, Ron and Hermione go away.

Draco suddenly remembered that last Christmas, when the Dark Lord invaded Hogwarts, even in the face of the most terrifying wizard in the world, that bad guy could stand up and face him, and his friends always stood behind him. .

Face powerful enemies with him.

And myself!

Gore and Crabbe?

forget it!They run faster than anyone else.

Suddenly, Draco felt like a child who had lost everything, tears falling from his eyes.

He didn't understand why his father didn't love him as much as before.

He didn't understand why that Pot was so popular?

He didn't know that Mudblood would be sought after by wizards all over the world.

He didn't understand why so many people in the school respected Sanchez, who was so cruel, violent, and devoid of any education.

He doesn't understand!
He doesn't understand.

As the sole heir of the most prestigious Malfoy family, he should be the one enjoying the glory!

"Yo! I'm crying now!"

Suddenly a figure covered the sun in front of him.

The dust left in the air from the battle just now traced the shape of the sun.

The light is all his.

Owen crouched in front of Draco.

It was a complete accident that he appeared here. Professor McGonagall had scolded him in the corridor just now because of something in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.With a pouting face, he angrily walked away the professor who was supposed to be walking towards the atrium, and came here by himself.

Hmm - how should I put it.

This may be the guide of fate.

"Who's crying, bastard, get the hell out of here!" Draco shook his head, trying to shake off the shameful liquid in his eye sockets from his face, but unfortunately this was not very useful, and instead made his face There were a few more tear stains on the face.

The corner of Owen's mouth raised into a smile, this kid is stubborn.

always like this.

Hmm - if he hadn't been here, I'm afraid this guy would have gone black and gone the way of the Death Eaters.

The gears of fate began to turn, the turning point, because of his appearance opened an unknown road towards Draco.

In the quagmire, Draco blushed and kept making excuses.

Owen who listened really had a big head.

return!What about Tsundere?I don't know if Tsundere has retired?

"Alright then, I'm going to class." Owen turned around and walked towards the corridor.

From there he would go directly to the auditorium, followed by a spiral staircase.

"Asshole! Don't leave." Draco turned his head hurriedly, "Save this young master out!"

"Huh!" The black-haired boy in front stopped, turned around and said with a slight sigh and nonchalantly: "Okay, okay."

"My Master Malfoy."

"Hey! What are you doing!" Although the annoying guy said it lightly, the light of the magic spell on his hand was not at all reassuring.

That kind of dark green, like a flowing tide.

"Go." In the light, there was suddenly a branch, no - to be precise, it was a vine, a vine as thick as the little wizard's calf spreading out.

"What are you thinking about!" Owen said slowly, "This is the devil's ivy given to me by Professor Sprout."

"That thing grows so fast. She can't handle it all."

The devil vines filled with ancient magic filled the entire corridor in the blink of an eye.There are green branches and leaves everywhere on the stone pillars.

The sun shines on it, leaving a large mottled area.

Although these devil vines will wither soon after losing the supply of ancient magic, but-these things are one-time consumables, so the professor still has a wall, there are too many.

The devil vine stretched out branches, like a pair of hands, passed through Draco's armpit, and then pulled him out like a carrot.

"Good day." Owen waved, then turned around gracefully and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

In the corridor, only Draco was left standing there.

Suddenly, he felt that the sun was so dazzling.

The green leaves hanging down on the stone pillars dodge.All retracted to the dark place behind the stone pillar.

They were still bathing in the sun just now, and they were mottled, but now they are shivering and huddled in the darkness.

Looking at the devil vines in front of him, Draco seemed to have something pressed against his chest. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth.

The swaying branches try their best to protect the root system from direct sunlight.

The autumn wind with strong water vapor passed through the castle from the other side of the cliff, blowing those branches and vines through the corridor, making him stunned for a while.

Maybe—he thought.

I'm also going to find, my own, the real vine and the sun.

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Hufflepuff's next lesson is Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration.

Although everyone was immersed in what happened just now, they wanted to discuss when Moody would beat Owen madly-the expectation of the Slytherins.

But no one dared to whisper in Transfiguration class.

Professor McGonagall is getting stricter, and now she has found a way to fight Owen.

Once this kid is messed up, don't give him time to open his mouth, just ask him out.

As long as this little guy who is good at demagoguery opens his mouth, he will be greeted with endless troubles.

Throughout the class, Professor McGonagall selectively ignored Owen.

She checked everyone's summer homework one by one.Then I reviewed the content and deformation principles mentioned in the last semester again.

Then, she splits the Hufflepuff and Slytherin wizards into two teams.

Two against each other.

Both parties are required to use magic spells to attack, while the other party uses the transformation spell, and she lifts up a teapot for each person to resist.

Of course, the little wizard is not allowed to use attack spells during this process.

It can only be a levitating charm, or a small, harmless prank charm like a funny one.

Honestly, it's hard.

Although most fourth-year little wizards can turn a teapot into any animal of the same size, in battle, the quick response ability is not enough for them to successfully perform polymorphing.

Apart from Owen, only Hannah succeeded in the entire class.

"Five points for Hufflepuff!" Professor McGonagall said happily.

Although Owen didn't understand why the professor didn't give him extra points even though he could do it easily.

Discrimination, oppression, and anger have not waited for him to open his mouth, and the professor rewarded him.

Um - copying the school rules.

Under the pressure of Professor McGonagall's staring eyes, even if he hadn't had time to violate any school rules this year, the professor gave him the vaccination first.

Then you saw a strange scene in the classroom. The little wizards were waving their wands happily one by one, chanting magic spells in the air, and fighting in a lively manner.

And our Owen, the real fun guy, is sitting alone in the private seat beside Professor McGonagall's desk, far away from the center of the classroom, writing hard.

The quill wrote faster and faster, and Owen's expression became more and more ferocious.

Humph——I want to shed injustice and anger on parchment, and turn this oppression and depression into words and carve them into wood. (PS: It is the parchment that penetrates too hard, and the tip of the pen is beating on the table.)
Seeing Owen's deflated appearance, many Hufflepuffs were secretly laughing.

The Slytherins are very direct provocative eyes. (They dare not mock directly.)
Only Draco remained silent.

And equally silent as him was Hannah, who had just received extra points from Professor McGonagall.

She was not at all like last year, she was as quiet as a different person.

After class, Owen was finally relieved after handing in a thousand-word 'exclusive school rules'.

He didn't keep Hannah and Justin waiting for him.

night.

Owen, who came back from wandering in the castle, met the little wizard of Gryffindor in front of the auditorium.

Each of the little lions had displeasure on their faces, smelled sweet things from their mouths, and knew with their toes where they spent the afternoon.

As soon as you walk into the auditorium.

He could hear Harry and Ron going mad at Snape there.

The words are vulgar and the actions are exaggerated.

From time to time, a few foreign words will pop up.
Like French, Owen can't hear clearly, their spoken language is too strange, it may be Arabic, Ron's brother Bill taught them a lot of Arabic during the World Cup.

Of these, most of them have forgotten.

But about those mommies like Fake, that will never be forgotten in my life.

Looking at the 'enthusiastic' two people.

Owen shook his head, they have to come once a year.

Stage nervous excitement, after two days they got used to Snape's sarcasm, they didn't have much energy to curse him.

As for Hermione.

Owen didn't see her figure, so it was probably the library that was secretly involved again.

In the next few days, Hogwarts gradually calmed down.

Professor Binns, the ghost who teaches them the history of magic, has assigned them this week to write a paper on the goblin rebellion of the eighteenth century.

This is a very interesting assignment.

In the afternoon, the little wizards gathered in the library looking for books about the goblin rebellion.

This is not easy.

Not because there is less, but because there are too many.

Goblin rebellions haven't stopped since the sixteenth century. (One theory is that the legendary wizard Merlin died in the sixteenth century, and that's when other intelligent beings challenged the wizard's rule.)
Starting with the first Goblin Rebellion War in 1612, various major wars continued for many years until the 18th century.

Even now, in the darkness invisible to those wizards, those unwilling souls are still accumulating strength.

In an attempt to overthrow the wizard's rule.

And

Among them, the first goblin rebellion even captured the village of Hogsmeade. If they could capture Hogwarts at that time, it would definitely open a new chapter in the history of magic.

Unfortunately, they failed.

The first goblin rebellion broke out because the goblins were dissatisfied that there were no goblins in the Wizengamot at that time.But the war ended in their defeat.

In this rebellion, the goblins lost their most important thing in the wizarding world - Gringotts.

It was 200 years later that they regained control of Gringotts during the Second Goblin Rebellion in the 18th century.

Of course, Owen had no interest in these.

It was only after he learned that ancient magic really existed that he became interested in the third goblin rebellion in 1881, which was destroyed by the five-year transfer student who could not be named directly.

"It's unbelievable." Harry held a thick history of magic "The Horrible Goblin War in the 19th Century". "Look, goblins even broke into Hogwarts."

"How is it possible!" Ron didn't believe it, he took the history of magic book from Harry, "This—"

It clearly records that in June 1882, Langlock, the goblin rebel, led his men - loyal warriors and a large number of dark wizards to attack Hogwarts.

"This - digging a tunnel?"

The little wizards leaned over, Justin's eyes were as big as Ron's, "Is there another way?"

It is clearly written on the tree that Langlock and his men drilled a tunnel directly under Hogwarts through the magic machine.

If it hadn't been for the fifth-year transfer student who 'coincidentally' broke through their plot and all the professors teamed up to defeat the goblin, they might have succeeded.

"The goblin can actually make such a huge alchemy machine." Hermione sighed, staring at a photo on the tree, which was taken by the "Daily Prophet" after the war.

Looked generally huge by the Hogwarts Express.

The all-metal structure, although it is a black and white photo, can still see the dangerous light refracted.

"The production ability of goblins is stronger than that of wizards, and the sword of Gryffindor is still made by goblins!

There is also the sword of King Da Mao. The fairy in the lake is considered a kind of fairy! Owen said quietly, what he cared about was what the fifth-year transfer students did after that and where they went.

It's a pity, as if someone deliberately deleted the history, except for the plot of the goblin's rebellion and the traces of that person's words, there is no record of him at all elsewhere.

This made Owen a little disappointed.

It's okay to use him to find traces of ancient magic left in Hogwarts Castle!
"Stupid King?" Hermione blinked.

He stroked the bloated hair on the top of his head with his hand.

I always feel that this guy is really alluding to her.

"Don't worry, this one doesn't have her, this one is based on Merlin." Owen leaned on his chair and whispered.

Mrs. Pince has cast her gaze here frequently.

If you speak louder, she will definitely kick you out.

"Look at Harry's father and Sirius, and then look at Dumbledore and Grindelwald, who can't see what this version of Merlin looks like?"

He raised his eyebrows and continued, "Don't believe in Merlin, it will bring misfortune."

"Huh?" The other little wizards all raised their heads and looked at him in confusion.

"Na na - let's talk about the goblins, hum - the three goblin wars witnessed the decline of human wizards step by step, and they were able to win the first time, although the house elves helped the wizards. Don't ask me why I know, After all, there is no record in the history of wizards that they were helped by elves.

Even if the elves help the second time, it is not difficult to see that the wizard can't say defeat, but he can't talk about victory when the goblins take back Gringotts.

As for the third time, the wizard was completely defeated, and the defeat was very complete and humorous, because the Ministry of Magic did not know about it from the beginning to the end. Yes - a war broke out, but the Ministry of Magic did not I know that if it weren't for some accident, the goblin would almost have succeeded.It can only be said that Hogwarts won, a certain fifth-year transfer student won, but the wizards were completely defeated. "

"Sometimes I really don't understand why the group of magical creatures haven't overthrow me when all the wizards are so good. After thinking about it carefully, I figured it out. Because they are even better!" Owen said leisurely, attracting a group of little wizards. Rolled his eyes.

This guy is really crazy, he even scolds himself.

However, what Owen said managed to attract Hermione's attention, because she had heard that elves had sided with wizards in the goblin rebellion.

This is missing in the history of magic.

For her, finding the elves' missing achievements was the best weapon to free the house elves and their imprisoned minds.

Hermione's little head was full of 1 thoughts.

She was going to look in the castle library to see if there was any book that detailed the history of elves.

Of course, Miss Granger's little thoughts were all in Owen's calculations.

With this indefatigable little lion to help him find information about 1881, he can feel infinitely easier.

Soon—the little wizards experienced what Hermione's speed is.

By dinner time, she had finished a [-]-word essay calling on wizards to respect history.

and Professor Spin's paper on the Goblin Rebellion.She also wrote a [-]-word synopsis.

the next day.

They assembled again for divination class.

Hermione had dropped the class.

But Owen didn't. It's still very interesting to listen to Professor Trelawney bragging, which is very suitable for relaxation.

Today they are learning about planetary predictions.

Sure enough, as Professor Trelawney's prophecy board, Harry was surrounded by various signs of death.

This time, she said that when Harry was born, he was under the ominous influence of Saturn, so he was so unlucky.

Professor Sprout told everyone that only those who know the rules of the dance of the sky can understand the movements of the planets and the mysterious signs they display. Human destiny can be deciphered through the radiant light of the planets, and these lights blend with each other.
Do you believe it?
Anyway, Owen didn't believe it.

"Professor!" Owen's voice was extraordinarily bright in the suddenly quiet classroom where a needle could be heard dropped.

"If Senior Tom knew that the prophecy about the Messiah came from you. What would he do?"

Owen shrunk his head, pinched his nose, tried his best to believe that he had no nose, then lifted the broken hair on his forehead, revealing his smooth forehead, and imagined that he had no hair.

When everything was ready, he grinned, grinned, and roared in a hysterical voice: "I know you are the fortune teller, and you gave the prophecy that they defeated me!

Come on, I'll kill you a thousand times, it's not enough! ! ! "

(End of this chapter)