A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

"He probably went to the secret passage." Penello finally said, "Do you know the secret passage?"

"I know a little bit." Univer said that Gadwin had said a few things on the train. "I heard that there are many secret passages at Hogwarts."

"Yes." Penello nodded, "Hilliard is very interested in these secret passages. In fact, most students are interested in secret passages, but Hilliard is different."

"Not quite the same?" Eugene asked curiously.

Penello nodded and led them through the corridor they walked through last night: "For ordinary people, the secret passage is mainly to facilitate reaching a certain place, such as the two Weasleys in Gryffindor, they Always going in and out between Hogwarts and Hogsmeade. I think they'll still do it even with the closures now. They're used to it."

"But Hilliard's purpose is to understand the secret passages themselves." Penello smiled, "He sometimes even detours unnecessary distances in order to walk the secret passages. I bet he is better than us. Arrive at the auditorium later."

They turned a corner, then simply went down the stairs, and after ten minutes, they reached the first floor.

It was a lot easier than going up last night, and if it wasn't for waiting for the stairs to move to the correct position, they could have been faster.

There were not many people in the auditorium, they were the first group.

Penello led them to the long table in Ravenclaw, picked up a spoon and tapped lightly on the edge of the golden plate, making a crisp "clang" sound, and saw a breakfast emerge from the plate.

Bacon, meat floss, toast, milk, and small tomatoes.

Unieff and Hermione also learned to do it, and they got their share.

Sure enough, I didn't see Hilliard's figure. It wasn't until they ate for a while that he appeared late and sat beside him.

After a casual chat, halfway through the meal, a dozen owls fluttered in and flew in.

Penello received a copy of the Daily Prophet, which had a report on Azkaban, five or six Gray Roar wanted notices, and Sirius, but the general tone of the news was that everything was still there. within the control of the Ministry of Magic.

Hermione hesitated on the side, but she knew that there were more than a few people who ran out.

After the front page was a follow-up report on the dragon attack.

The Ministry of Magic dispelled the influence of this incident in the Muggle world through a clever public opinion tool, namely, that the fire dragon was a similar-shaped flying airship, and it was actually built to fly over London.

Then came the Leaky Cauldron, where many wizards wrote letters calling for reconstruction, but it's hard to say exactly how, because the place has been exposed to Muggles' sight.

On the other hand, Hilliard received a copy of "Witcher Weekly" and six gold Galleons, which is the fee for an article.

Yunev was very interested in this and asked him about it.

Contrary to his expectations, Hilliard did not hesitate to give specific submission methods, and it was not limited to one magazine, but also packaged newspapers and periodicals such as "Muggle Today" and "The Quibbler".

Univer expressed his gratitude.

After the meal, there was still some time left before going to the library with Hermione.

The library is on the second floor and is easy to find. The space inside is very large. There are thousands of bookshelves lined up in rows. Naturally, there are thousands of books stored in it. Unieff felt that the space here should be expanded.

He didn't read any books, but took the time to browse the entire library and found that the collection was quite mixed. In addition to professional books such as magic spells, potions and herbs, there were more miscellaneous books, ranging from magical unofficial history, Everything from wizarding fiction to Quidditch and food cooking.

This is the ordinary book area. There is another area at the back of the library, separated by a rope, which is the legendary forbidden area.

Yunevo naturally had a desire for the books in it, but to borrow books in this area, he needed the permission of the teacher's autograph.

And Mrs. Pince, who manages the library, is very close to this piece, and she doesn't know how she knows it. As soon as Unieff walked to the edge, she appeared with him, staring at him intently.

Unieff could only stop and explore when he was fully prepared.

By the way, I borrowed a copy of The History of the Wizarding Wars.

At around 8:20, although it was still early for class, they still decided to go to the class location first.

This decision is correct.

With no one to lead the way, they finally realized how hard it was to find a way at Hogwarts.

Stairs that are always moving, all kinds of doors.

Some doors looked like doors, but they were actually walls. Hermione suffered a loss and bumped into them, her forehead flushed red.

In the process of finding the way, Unieff gradually realized that he seemed to have a certain talent for distinguishing the authenticity of these doors.

The real door would give him a vague sense of inhalation, as if beckoning him to enter.

In addition, there was plenty of time, so despite encountering all kinds of unreliable ghosts and portraits to guide the way, and the troublesome Peeves, they finally arrived at the potions class twenty minutes early. classroom.

The classroom was underground, quite cold, and it actually felt more like a biological laboratory to Unieff, because the shelves on the walls were filled with all kinds of labeled glass jars, which were soaked in solution with taxidermy animals with strange postures and frightening expressions.

In a small jar~www.novelmt.com~ Univer also saw a velvet velvet.

Fortunately, I didn't bring it out.

There were already some people in the classroom, all of them Hufflepuff students. After inquiring, I realized that they had specially sent a senior who didn't have classes in the morning to lead the way for the new students, so they arrived very early.

Another ten minutes passed before he and some of Hermione's roommates arrived, sweating profusely.

Before they could sit still, Snape slammed the door and walked straight into the classroom, walked quickly to the podium, glanced around with his gloomy eyes, and saw Unieff and the "Wizard" he hadn't had time to put in. History of War", his face was as black as the bottoms of several cauldrons on the podium.

Unieff immediately opened the two books from Potions and put them on top.

Snape opened the roll call with a snap, without even looking at it, he called him directly: "Universal Garrel."

"arrive."

Snape chuckled.

"A arrogant little wizard who mistakenly thought that he had reached the graduation level in potions, and even read other books in my class."

"There are still ten minutes to go to class..." Yunevo thought for a second, then argued.

"Did I tell you to talk?" Snape said.

Yunevo kept his mouth shut.

"One point from Ravenclaw for your arrogance." Snape picked up the quill and made a note on the parchment.

There was silence in the classroom, and before the formal class started, all the students knew how difficult this professor was.

Snape continued to roll names, and each time a name was called, the corresponding student would **** their necks and straighten their backs, for fear of being caught.

When he finished naming the last name, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Snape slowly closed the roll.