novelraw Chapter 225 The Male Flight Attendant and the Dementor
Chapter 225 The Male Flight Attendant and the Dementor
"And then? What do we need to do?" Harry clenched his fists, ready to go, and seemed eager to embark on the journey of "hunting" the Dark Lord in the next second.
Snape frowned, "It's 'us', not 'you'." He crossed his arms with a firm expression, "Leave it to me and Professor Dumbledore this time."
Halle resisted the urge to roll her eyes, it was rude, "Isn't the events that have happened over the years enough for us to face reality?" She said anxiously: "Every time you say, 'You don't want to meddle ,Give it to the adults' or something. But actually you can't protect me all the time. I thought that when I was 15 years old, after so much, you could trust me a little more."
"It's not trust..." Snape sighed, but he really couldn't refute it. Every time Harry was in an accident, he was caught off guard, and those promises of "I'll protect you" had indeed become hypocritical empty words.
"Okay... I will ensure that you will always get the latest progress - there is no hidden progress. Satisfied?" He said to the girl who was becoming more and more mature and tough in front of him.
"Thank you." Harry said solemnly.
But she didn't leave right away. After hesitating for a moment, she raised her head. "...I need a few more things."
"Go ahead."
"Basilisk venom, basilisk teeth, whatever is the best. You must understand...what this is for," said Harry. "Since the basilisk will definitely come at me, I'd better be prepared With a weapon, isn't it?"
Of course Snape understood Harry's intentions in preparing these things, they were the tools to destroy Horcruxes.
"...Go to my office and I'll give them to you."
"Well, I still have something to trouble you." Harry rubbed the toe of his shoe against the ground.
Snape stopped, "Say, when did you become so hesitant?"
"I'd like to learn to apparate in advance, um, if I can."
"...Are you sure?" Snape felt that his brows could not be drawn again this year, "I am not a professional teacher. It may be dangerous."
"But I don't know who else to ask," Harry whispered.
Considering that old Potter's best friend Lupine was in this castle this year, and Harry didn't go looking for the werewolf, but still only looking for himself, Snape suddenly felt a strange sense of victory.
Even the indignation that Lupine had taken away as Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher had all but disappeared.
"Come to my office every Tuesday and Thursday after dinner." He firmly set the schedule for Apparition class.
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As a pure-blood, Lucius' contempt for Muggles and Mudbloods is innate. This is the theory he has been hearing since he was a child—Muggles are inferior to wizards, and "Mudbloods"...well, The name says it all.Lucius never felt anything was wrong either.
And the only thing he appreciates about the Muggles is their extreme pursuit of pleasure - just like the first-class cabin where he and his family are now.
He looked at his wife beside him, she was already asleep.
He didn't know if Bellatrix had cast the Cruciatus Curse on her, and she wouldn't tell. The family who caught the plane had only a short hug before embarking on a long journey.
He didn't know much about the United States, other than that the United States had stricter restrictions on secrecy for wizards (such as wand licenses).
As long as the family is still together, there is nothing they can't handle. He has a huge amount of assets in his hands, and he will definitely be able to gain a firm foothold in the United States. He is a Malfoy.
The whole family put on Muggle clothes. Lucius never bothered to take the initiative to understand Muggles beyond the necessary knowledge. He is not Weasley, so he doesn't know how to match Muggle clothes at all, he just knows to buy them all. The black one is right.The son sat in the seat on the other side of the aisle, flipping through a magazine with a car on the cover.
At this point the stewardess came over and asked if any other services were needed.
Lucius looked at his wife and whispered to the stewardess, "Two glasses of red wine and a blanket."
"I want wine, too," Draco interjected.
"Forgot your age, Draco?" Lucius reprimanded in a low voice, Muggles are not allowed to drink at the age of 15.
"Give him a glass of orange juice," Lucius said to the stewardess, despite Draco's protests.
The stewardess left with graceful steps, and Lucius closed his eyes. A few hours later, there was a new world, a new world without any troubles...
"Your wine and blanket, Mr. Malfoy."
There was a mellow male voice next to his ear, Lucius opened his eyes, and there was a male flight attendant in front of him.
He has no interest in why the service personnel are temporarily replaced.
"Thank you," Lucius said to the male flight attendant, taking the blanket and wine.
The male flight attendant lowered the corners of his mouth under the brim of his hat and raised his lips to Lucius' ear, "Do you still recognize me?"
The male flight attendant pushed up the uniform cap an inch with his index finger, Lucius' eyes widened in horror, and the red wine in his hand fell——
The expected cracking sound did not sound, and the crimson liquid did not spill, but stopped in the office, as if held by a pair of invisible hands.
"It is not so easy to get rid of me, my 'heartfelt' servant."
Tom Riddle, who was only in his thirties, showed Malfoy a determined smile. *
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Since Dumbledore's news about Voldemort's resurrection a year ago was later proved to be absolutely true, so this time, Fudge did not dare to deny the facts again and hyped Dumbledore as a lunatic.
Voldemort even blew up the underground vault of Gringotts and killed a lot of goblins. These explosive news were beyond his ability to cover up.As the Minister of Magic, he can only actively deploy and cooperate honestly.
But when Fudge got serious, it was even more troublesome...
Harry looked at the black hoods floating above the castle, his face was almost as gloomy as all the other students.
"I remember that dementors are subordinates of the Dark Lord." She walked with her friends on the way to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, talking to herself depressingly.
Under the influence of the dementors, there was a lot less laughter in the castle.If this continues, Harry suspects that all of them will go to a psychiatrist to be tested for depression!
"Fudge is like this," Ron snorted. "Papa said he was stupid and incompetent, and the most disgusting thing was that he was timid. He always had a dementor by his side."
"I think Fudge must have some kind of agreement with Dumbledore, and the price Dumbledore has to pay is the presence of dementors on campus." Hermione calmly analyzed, "Look, apart from dementors, our hall entrance , and near the dormitory tower, there are also a lot more Aurors. Maybe Fudge packed Aurors and Dementors——Dumbledore must accept Dementors if he wants Aurors to come."
Professor Lupine was on leave "due to illness" before it was his turn to teach Gryffindor fifth grade at the beginning of the term.
Harry looked at the calendar and realized why he was on leave.Considering that Professor Snape has the perfect wolf potion, Professor Lupine will survive his transformation in peace.
But if Professor Lupine is on vacation every month when the moon is full... There must be smart students in the seventh grade who can analyze and reason out the rules...
It would be convenient for Professor Lupine to be a woman, and the fixed monthly vacation can be used as an excuse for her menstrual period—Harry joked in her heart presumptuously, in this semester surrounded by dementors, she needs to entertain herself even more the spirit of.
This class was no longer taught by Professor Snape, and the Gryffindor students (except Harry) were relieved to see Professor Lupine on the podium.
"Good morning, students." Professor Lupine greeted leisurely. "According to my research, your...'professor' last year taught you almost nothing."
"Professor Lupine is so kind." Ron muttered in the seat behind Harry. "Toad is a piece of trash."
"And this year, you are going to usher in a very important exam. I believe all the other professors have already emphasized it. The number of times is so high that you must have heard the callus. So I won't repeat it." Professor Lupine shook his head and smiled. , "The situation in our Defense Against the Dark Arts class will be even more special and severe-considering the delay last year, you need to make up all the courses in the fourth and fifth grades."
"Almost every professor will say that their courses are special." Ron hummed softly.
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*Based on the similar settings in the diary, Jin Bei Lao Fu should also be the age when he made the Horcrux.Lao Fu was approached by Hepzibah Smith during his work at Bojinbok, and got the gold cup and locket. The wiki says that the time he used to get close to Mrs. Smith was between 1955 and 1961 (I am also surprised that Lao Fu has worked in Bojinbok for so many years. I read very few of Lao Fu’s articles.)
Assuming that as soon as Lao Fu got the gold cup, he killed the rich woman and made a Horcrux. In 1961, Lao Fu was 35 years old and was in his prime.
The original wiki text Between1955and1961, HepzibahshowedRiddlehertwomostvaluabletreasures.
*The battlefield of the old boss of the Gold Cup will be brought back to the United States.Watch the young and old making waves in Gotham.Will add "Bacchanal factor" (ingredient of Lazarus pool).
*This article privately assumes that old Malfoy knows Tom, and the 35-year-old Tom has already made 5 Horcruxes (diary, ring, crown, locket, gold cup... What a young talent), and his eyes are red at this time , began to transform into an inhuman form.