Chapter 241 Puppy Love

But Harry really wanted to talk to this elder who had silently contributed, at least to thank him for protecting his growth many times. However, thinking of Snape's stinky face, Harry postponed this unrealistic plan.

Crossing the hall, a voice behind Harry called out: "Hey, Harry."

He turned around and found Qiu Zhang standing nearby.

"Yeah." Harry didn't expect that she would still appear here even though he had rejected her. "Hey."

"We're going to the library, Harry." Ron replaced Hermione's dialogue and dragged his luggage to chase Hermione and Isabel in front. This guy had already read the prophecy book during the holidays, so he naturally knew what would happen next.

"Did you have a good Christmas?" Qiu Zhang asked.

"Yeah, not bad." Harry replied.

"I can't hear anything, I can't hear, I can't hear, I can't hear..." Sirius blocked one ear and dragged the giant suitcase past the two. Even the 15-year-old godson was chased by a girl, and Sirius suffered infinite critical strikes.

Harry and Qiu Zhang also blushed.

"I've been living a quiet life." Qiu Zhang seemed a little embarrassed, and asked with her head down: "Well... I'm going to Hogsmeade Village again next month. Have you seen the notice?"

Harry was silent. Being omniscient is not a good thing, but he did know what Qiu Zhang was thinking. Should he tell her directly or refuse again?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qiu Zhang said nervously: "It's on Valentine's Day..."

Harry didn't expect that she would skip his answer, and he was a little at a loss.

"If you want, can you..." she said eagerly.

Harry was stunned. Why didn't he even have time to think?

"Oh, if you don't want to, forget it." She said dejectedly, as if she felt humiliated. "It doesn't matter, see you later."

She left embarrassedly, and Harry stared at her back, his mind spinning wildly, and suddenly realized that this was a fruitless love, don't give others hope.

"Qiu! Hey-Qiu!" He ran over and caught up with her on the marble stairs. "Well - thank you for your invitation, but the person I like is Hermione Granger."

"Oh, yes!" Her face turned pale all of a sudden, but she still gave a bright smile. "Thank you, in fact, I guessed it a long time ago... I wish you happiness."

As soon as she finished speaking, she no longer cared about her face, and she covered her face and trotted away and disappeared around the corner.

"Hey, buddy, is this really okay?" Ron appeared behind the pillar with a smirk on his face.

"I was talking nonsense just now. Qiu will not give up without using a girl as a shield." Harry did not expect Ron to peek, and hurriedly denied the confession just now.

"Hey, buddy. Don't mind, the things in the book have changed." Ron patted his shoulder and smiled: "I don't plan to pursue Hermione, even if I can be with her, it is destined to be a bad ending. After reading a book for a holiday, I found that Lavender is actually quite good. As long as I asked not to be overly obsessed at the beginning, I think we should have a better ending."

"Are you together already?" Harry asked in surprise.

"I just finished reading those books during the holidays, how can I have time to do it?" Ron rolled his eyes, hooked Harry's shoulder and walked and talked.

After the two left, behind another pillar, two figures gradually removed their protective colors.

"What? Is Harry not good?" Isabel asked with stars in her eyes.

Hermione was already blushing with shame and shook her head.

"Are you going to continue to pretend that you don't know?" Isabel continued to ask.

"Keep it a secret for me." After saying that, Hermione dragged her luggage and ran to the Gryffindor tower.

In the principal's office, in addition to Chen Bin and Dumbledore, there was Snape sitting at the desk.

Chen Bin rarely stayed in the same room with Snape on weekdays, and he refused Dumbledore to participate in the secret meetings where Snape was also present many times. This was all caused by Isabel's pursuit of too many BL fan fiction when he was a child. The protagonists in them were almost all Snape and Harry, a few were Dumbledore's love, and even more serious Snape-Dumbledore love triangles, etc.

Therefore, if he could not defeat Old Dumbledore, Chen Bin would not even want to see him. The shadow of his childhood brought by Isha was too strong.

However, he had to meet these two people at the same time this time, because this time Dumbledore's layout was all broken.

"Is it the part about Mr. Weasley and the snake in the original destiny?" Chen Bin sighed helplessly.

Snape said nothing.

Dumbledore nodded and said, "Yes, no one has attacked Arthur, I have withdrawn the substitute."

The Arthur he was talking about was not Mr. Weasley himself, but another wizard who committed serial murders and was found by Grindelwald from Eastern Europe. After being controlled by the Imperius Curse, he drank the Polyjuice Potion and pretended to be Arthur. He also guarded the hall of the Department of Mysteries every night, from Halloween to the end of Christmas, but no one attacked him.

That is to say, after the Nagini snake was killed last year, Voldemort just let someone use the Imperius Curse to control Sturges Baum. During the summer vacation, Bo Mo came to the Department of Mysteries to scout and was caught, and then Voldemort stopped testing.

"Severus, do you think it is possible to lure Voldemort to the Department of Mysteries?" The wise eyes of the immortal old man passed through the half-moon lens and fell on Snape's face.

"Oh-?" Snape made a long sound and answered in a slow and low voice: "Last year in your school, the resurrected Dark Lord was almost killed again. Since then, he has no longer trusted anyone."

After a pause, he said in a casual tone: "Afterwards, you asked me to join the Dark Lord again, but how could I find him? If Malfoy had not defected, I believe he would have occupied his comfortable and peaceful place. Manor, isn’t it?”

Chen Bin couldn't stand his tone anymore. He completely followed the pretentious and sinister tone of the Fu Kingdom. He went in a big circle - something happened to you and you asked me for my opinion. I can't contact Voldemort. He You don’t believe me, and you can’t do it even if you want to inform him to the ambush point.

"Is there really no way to contact him?" The immortal old man held his chin with his hand and stared coldly. Snape also looked into his eyes without saying a word.

Do you understand why Chen Bin doesn't like to be in the same room with these two people? Is this a proper sexual explosion?

When Chen Bin recalled the BL article written by Isha Nian again in Chen Bin's mind, Snape's eyes finally retreated. After all, this greasy uncle also likes women in his heart, and there is no way he could stare at Zhenjideng for so long.

"I can only hint to him about the prophecy ball through letters." Snape said calmly: "You also know that he may not check the mailbox of Lestrange Manor regularly, and it seems that he does not Trust me so much.”

After he finished speaking, he walked straight towards the door without even looking at Dumbledore.

"Is he still a double agent? And are you really not planning to organize the Order of the Phoenix?" Chen Bin asked curiously after Snape closed the door.

"He couldn't find Voldemort, so he could only leave letters in Lestrange Manor to express his loyalty." Dumbledore said calmly: "No one knows whether Voldemort has read those letters, but there will be letters placed there. The owl sent by Voldemort will take it away. Moreover, the manor will be awarded to Sirius soon. If there is no letter before the deadline, we can only believe that this line is also broken. "

After a pause, he smiled and said: "Who said I didn't form the Order of the Phoenix? If Arthur didn't join, how could he allow me to send someone to pretend to be him? What, do you want to join?"

Chen Bin shrugged and expressed no interest in it.

Gryffindor lounge.

Ron was reading the Charms book, and Hermione was reviewing her seventh-grade textbook. The three of them no longer have the pressure of homework - Ron also copied Hermione's homework every night, and Harry was exempted from all homework by Dumbledore.

The common room was buzzing as Fred and George demonstrated the latest products from the joke shop.

"Headless hat!" George said, and Fred waved a pointed hat with pink feathers. "Two galleons apiece...please look at it!"

Fred grinned and pulled his hat onto his head. For a moment he looked silly, and then the hat and head disappeared together.

A few girls screamed and others laughed.

"Hat off!" shouted George, and Fred's hands groped on his shoulders for a while, and his head reappeared, and the pink-feathered hat was taken off.

"As expected, they still made this kind of hat with an invisibility spell." Hermione looked at Fred and George and whispered: "It's just that the magic won't last long..."

"That's why I want to study magic." Ron raised the textbook in his hand.

"You decided to join their store after graduation?" Harry asked in surprise.

"No, I am their shareholder representative now." Seeing that Hermione was also confused, Ron told him the task assigned to him by Chen Bin. Anyway, Chen Bin had already said that there was no need to hide this matter from the two of them.

"That means you have already found your future direction?" Hermione said a little lowly.

"Didn't you also choose?" Harry asked strangely.

"You have chosen the Auror, and Ron has chosen the Joke Shop, but I am not confident enough to get high marks in all subjects in the N.E.W.T.s." Hermione said this and continued to immerse herself in the book again.

The next morning, the messenger owl rushed through the window above the auditorium as usual and dropped different express packages on the four long tables.

However, a group of owls appeared that day, holding multiple ropes together and carrying the hanging basket tied below to the faculty desk.

"I haven't seen such a big battle in a long time." Chen Bin took a step back, but the hanging basket did not fly in front of him, but fell to Katerina's position.

"Thank you." Kate thanked the owls and gave them some bread before letting them fly away.

"What's coming from?" Chen Bin saw something like bricks wrapped in the basket, and began to wonder if Kate was starting to adopt the style of a violent beautiful girl?

"They are all books." Kate opened the top of the oil paper, and there were indeed stacks of books underneath.

However, Chen Bin discovered with sharp eyes that these did not seem to be textbooks, but novels, essays and poetry collections.