Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

After Dumbledore arrived, Hema also hurriedly withdrew from here. After all, he didn't want to be too conspicuous. After Hermione and Mr. Arthur joined them, he hurriedly left the camp.

But halfway through, everyone came back. After all, many people didn't take their things. Although the tent was burned, they could still go inside.

The Death Eaters didn't seem to want to grab anything, and few were injured or died, which made the wizards quite curious.

But looking at the sign in the sky, they already knew that Voldemort's purpose had been achieved, which was to announce his return.

But the next morning, Hema, who had just woken up and was about to pack up and leave, received a letter inviting her to leave early at noon, and went to a tavern to attend the appointment.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to invite me to dinner. It's really... such an honor." Hema looked at Barty Crouch who had been waiting for a while, and smiled.

"Don't mock me as an old man..." Barty Crouch smiled wryly and scratched his head. His originally smooth hair was also a bit messy, and his heart was even more chaotic at this time.

"What are you going to do about your son?" Hema looked at the other party, and Crouch didn't panic, and scratched his head again, and now he has run away.

"Run away, then this is your problem." Hema narrowed his eyes, and Crouch left, so he would definitely find Voldemort, but he had already made preparations in advance.

"Originally, I wanted to find you to completely eliminate his magic power, make him an ordinary person, and then ask Dumbledore to change some of his memories so that he can live a normal life."

"But you paid a high price. Did you get discovered? Did you get out by us?"

"But he's my son and I had to do it, even if it was dangerous."

"But now that he's gone, he must go back and find Voldemort, and then kill you, it will be better to complete the task. According to what I know, they are aiming at the Triwizard Tournament."

"Then don't I..."

"Yes, regardless of whether your son is Barty Crouch or not, you are their target, so Dumbledore must have found you in advance."

"Excellent. I only know that Hema Abbott is a gifted wizard. I didn't think that the head is more powerful than fighting. It is true."

"Then we will sign an agreement, let you atone for your sins, let your son atone for your sins, and defeat Voldemort in a battle."

"Magic blood contract?"

"yes!"

"Does Dumbledore know?"

"I don't know, but he will definitely go this way. You can trust me. I will discuss the details with him."

"Okay." Crouch was also in a dilemma now, nodded his head, stretched out his finger, swiped his wand, and opened a hole, a drop of blood fell directly, and Hema also dropped the same drop of blood, the contract was concluded.

"Then a detailed plan?"

"I'll tell you in detail!"

"Attention, only grade 5 and above!" Accompanied by Dumbledore's voice, Hema finally came to his senses from the memories, and looked at the stage. The sorting was over, and Dumbledore began to talk about the Goblet of Fire.

Of course, boys are more excited than girls. After all, the name Warrior sounds very handsome, although there is a high probability that I will not be able to get it.

Of course there are more discussions about Hematha,

After all, Hema is famous for being powerful, but Hema is not old enough, and everyone feels it is a pity.

After all, there are very few Hogwarts who can stabilize him, and the senior seniors are also graduating one after another, so it really becomes a question of who will go.

After thinking about it, if there is no accident, then Cedric must join, and Ling Quanxue should be on Beauxbaton's side.

Of course, everything is possible. Durmstrang may still be Krum, and it is said that he injured a Death Eater during this attack. Although it was a sneak attack, it was also a meritorious service. Received the award, the prestige jumped.

But Hema doesn't care much about this. He only cares about one thing, and that is the real material. It is useless to blow it out, as long as it is true to face, it is true.

At this time, Dumbledore continued to wave his hand, and everyone fell silent. Professor McGonagall stood up a little, and made room for him. Next to Snape, everyone instantly understood that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was going to change again. .

In fact, Lupine can still be in office for a year, but Voldemort's curse still hasn't been removed, and accidents will happen if he forces it, so he was transferred away. Now he works with Filch and helps the twins in private.

In fact, Dumbledore and Hema wanted him to save more money. After all, with the help of Hema's runes and Mr. Scamander's potion, the werewolf problem has stabilized a lot. It's time to consider starting a family. .

But judging by his appearance, he was still in a daze, but Hema felt that he could still get together with that Tonks sister, after all, they were both members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Moreover, Tonks' parents are also related to Wolf Star, so naturally Lupine can also be included in the family tree of relatives, and it is normal to have more relatives.

"Everyone welcomes the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher for the new semester!"

Accompanied by the deafening thunder, the door of the auditorium slammed open, and a tall man appeared at the door in shock. Although he was fat and strong, he was leaning on a cane.

With the flash of lights and thunder in the auditorium, his face was illuminated. The whole face was like a broken puppet. Every organ was so distorted. Long scars spread on his face, and his nose was straight A chunk is missing.

Of course, it is the eye that attracts the most attention and also makes people feel chills down the spine, because it is different from the ordinary black eye on his side, that eye protrudes a few points, just like the one in the anime , big and shiny, like a jewel, it can rotate 360 ​​degrees, and you can even see white eyeballs and bloodshot eyes!

Some girls even cried out inadvertently. Astoria didn't know, but they still grabbed Hema's arm.

Hema patted her palm, and said softly, "It's Moody, ex-Auror."

"Is he an Auror?" Astoria nodded, but she has never seen this kind of Auror, but it is indeed quite intimidating. How dare ordinary dark wizards come up to this kind of existential battle.

After shaking hands with several principals as usual, Moody also took his seat. Hema carefully felt the magical reaction of the other party. It was Moody's fault, but he didn't believe it.

It seems that Voldemort's technology is still good, and he can do this, but he still can't hide from the true eye, Barty Crouch!

"Please let me introduce again, our new professor of defense against magic." Dumbledore broke the silence in the air, "Professor Moody!"

Dyehui oh is a routine applause session, but Moody's appearance still persuaded many people to leave, but some students still applauded.

Hema also puffed up her palms, and looked towards Moody with a smile. Moody moved his fingers slightly. Looking at Hema's smile, a sense of uneasiness slowly rose in his heart, what a scary guy.

And Dumbledore's speech is still going on, most of which are about some details of the Triwizard Tournament. After all, it is at Hogwarts, so it can't seem that Hogwarts is too cheap.

So Dumbledore finally had a national mission, which was to improve the school environment together. Every Sunday, he would clean up the garbage and all kinds of magic residue and damage on the grass outside the castle, and he would get a reward of 1 Galleon.

Immediately, the wizards became motivated. In fact, if Garen was not rewarded, some people would go there. After all, this is an achievement for a future prefect or student senior.

"Everyone, the sponsors are Fred and George. You should also thank them. Of course, the money is also from Hema Aibo. I hope everyone can work together to maintain a good school."

"Finally, it's the part that everyone likes. It was originally planned to be cancelled. After all, he was not asked to prepare in advance, but there are still some problems, so come on, Aibo!"

"Hey?" What are you doing? Do you want me to go up and give a speech? !

Seeing Dumbledore's smile, Hema let out a deep breath, and ran home by herself, but still couldn't outrun the group of principals, forget it, chicken soup text, here I come!