The clues on Charlotte were just beginning and they were broken. But Marx can never cross his Senior Sister and go directly to the Werther family.

That kind of behavior is tantamount to asking for boring.

Judging from the information he got at the Macmillan’s ball, the Werther family was mostly a family bloodline left over from the ancient wizard. And all the things that are related to the ancient wizard are not the same.

Fortunately, although Marx has speculated that the people who Voldemort had made in the black are all likely to be related to the Werther family’s “Abadair” magic book; or, in that magic book. Some kind of “devil ceremony” is related, but this is nothing more than a backup means.

Even if you can’t get the book, it doesn’t mean that his plan will be blocked, and you should continue to do it.

After a series of complicated tests, Marx finally decided that he would abandon the current form of wand, start from scratch, and try to restore the long-legged staff that was very popular in ancient times.

To be honest, the gadget is not as convenient as the current short wand. It is not conducive to concealing the use spell, and it is difficult to use it to “describe” the rule rune. It is a very uneconomical big guy.

But it also has a lot of benefits, its biggest feature is that the “magic power output limit” is very high.

It can be said that this is a very difficult to control, but good but butformable power extraordinary killer.

Or do you say that the wizarding power of the ancient times was generally astonishingly high, but the number is much less than it is now? The poor applicability of the use spell tool is definitely a big problem.

At that time, it was the real “sickness selection wizard”, and now the so-called “wand chooses the wizard”, I am afraid it is the legend that’s all passed down from the ancient times.

“So, I wonder more and more about borrowing Dumbledore’s Elder Wand to study it…” In the cabin of the ship of Durmstrang, Marx held his chin thoughtfully, “elder and Thestral tail feathers… It stands to reason that the holder should not be provided with such a powerful magic power output…”

“In the Death Hallows, Resurrection Stone should be an alchemy product that works on the soul of the holder; the invisibility cloak is a normal magic item that even Moody’s magic eye can see; only Elder Wand is true. Worth seeing…”

However, when Marx intends to continue to immerse himself in his research, he has received a very false news from Professor Orson’s mouth—

“Christmas Ball – you should know, this is the traditional show of the Triwizard Tournament, and we have to take this opportunity to show it.” Orson said to Marx with a bitter face. “Yes, this is Karkaroff. Mine, he said, you will understand…”

Marx frowned and recalled. Suddenly, he wanted to slap himself. Who would make him owe nothing, and swear by Karkaroff to run the school carefully?

Oh, the retribution is coming much faster than you think!

“…Yes, that’s it…Professor Karkaroff is right,” he expressedlessly. “I will invite a decent partner.”

In fact, even if Karkaroff didn’t mention it, he would have a hard time getting out of it alone. According to tradition, the dance must be the champions of the Triwizard Tournament, this time at best, a pair of dancers.

“That’s no better… um, yes! The dance is only open to students above Fourth Year, but the seniors can send invitations to the lower grades… The time is Christmas at 8:00, until twelve. The point ends.”

Marx waved his hand: “Know it, I will remember.”

……

Compared to Marx’s embarrassment, Hermione and Harry are facing great challenges in Hogwarts.

“…Listen!” Professor McGonagall calmly looked at the class’s student. “The Christmas ball definitely gives us a chance – um – spread your hair and relax yourself.”

She said with a tone that she didn’t agree with.

There are a few students who seem to want to laugh. They use their hands to cover their mouths and not let the sound come out.

Yes, that’s right! Professor McGonagall’s hair is always a tight little round, and she never seems to have spread her hair. That sentence by her, always makes people can not help but can not help.

“But that doesn’t mean that,” Professor McGonagall continued. “We will relax the behavioral requirements of Hogwarts students. If a student of Gryffindor humiliates the school in any way, I will be very sad.”

After the class bell rang, everyone, as usual, stuffed the book into the schoolbag, and then put the bag on the shoulder, and the classroom was in a hurry.

Professor McGonagall raised his voice and shouted in a noise: “Potter and Granger – please leave it, I want to say a few words to you.”

Seeing Professor McGonagall’s face serious, he immediately began to think habitually – is it where he is obstructing the rules?

As a result, he slouched toward the podium.

Hermione around him is obviously much smarter, and her face is red.

Professor McGonagall waited for the entire class to be gone, and first looked forward towards Harry: “Potter, champion has his own partner -“

“What partner?” Harry suddenly raised his head from a mess of thoughts and asked with a puzzled look.

Professor McGonagall looked at him suspiciously, as if he thought he was joking.

“You brought the partner to the Christmas ball, Potter,” she said coldly. “Your partner.”

As soon as Harry heard it, he felt that his internal organs seemed to be twisted and shrunk.

“Dance partner?” He felt his face blush. “No, don’t dance… I don’t dance…”

“Oh, you have to dance – of course, Granger, you too.” Professor McGonagall said irritably, “I am going to tell you this – according to traditional practice, the dance is danced by the champion and their partner.”

Harry’s mind suddenly appeared in his black top hat and tuxedo, and there was a girl next to her wearing a ruffled skirt that Petunia wore during the dance at Uncle Vernon. That kind.

“I don’t dance,” he said.

“This is a traditional practice,” Professor McGonagall insisted. “You are the champion of Hogwarts, and it is the current first! You have to do what you expect. So you have to find yourself a partner, Potter. ”

“But – I don’t-“

“You heard me, Potter!” Professor McGonagall said with an unquestionable tone, turned directly to Hermione, and ignored the tangled Harry.

“Miss Granger, do you have any questions?”

When Professor McGonagall spoke to Harry, Hermione had already opened her mouth three times, but she couldn’t squeeze out the words that had been stuck in her throat.

“I want to say…champion…”

Hermione seems to be talking, but the voice is so small that she can only hear it… No, I am afraid that she may not be able to hear it.

“What?” Professor McGonagall frowned.

Perhaps the eyes of Professor McGonagall’s oppressive feelings, and perhaps other reasons, Hermione suddenly made such a sentence:

“Can champion invite another champion?” She seemed to have the courage to ask aloud.

In the hallway, a big bat… No, a professor just passed by, he was drawn by Hermione’s words, and looked at the classroom casually. Immediately, he browed his head and stopped with great interest.

It was Snape, and Harry saw it at a glance.

Professor McGonagall didn’t notice, she just looked at Hermione with a slight surprise, then shook her head.

“Unfortunately, there is no such precedent…but…”

Her words blew Hermione’s gaze, but the “but” that followed, but made her suddenly bright.

“…but,” Professor McGonagall said. “This time Hogwarts has two champions, I think if you want to…”

“No, thank you for your answer.”

A series of ups and downs made Hermione’s mood at the moment very unfortunate.

Just then, a sleek voice suddenly sounded at the door, and Professor McGonagall and Hermione turned their heads.

“Just there is no precedent. I remember that the rules of the Triwizard Tournament did not mention that the champions were not allowed to invite each other at the Christmas ball.”

Snape strode into the classroom, and he glanced at Harry coldly, which was looked at to Professor McGonagall.

“But, oh–” Professor McGonagall’s face became complicated. “Is it… McLorne?”

No professor is not sorry for the departure of Marx.

While they are angry at Marx’s darkness, no one wants to mention it. Marx’s “good student” is evident in the hearts of professors.

Sometimes, Professor McGonagall will also think: his current mood, probably just as if watching Tom Riddle become Voldemort’s Dumbledore!

Before anger, more is blame and self-blame, and the feeling of powerlessness that is overwhelmed.

Minerva McGonagall, this is a genius witch with all the qualities of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. She firmly believes that cowardice is the biggest flaw of a person, and at the same time admires rational thinking and calm attitude.

But this is a sharp, tenacious witch, Hogwarts’ Deputy Headmistress, but her heart is also soft.

“It’s still not needed…”

Just a moment of Professor McGonagall’s fascination, Hermione surprisingly restored normal calm and pride.

“I will find a suitable partner, Professor McGonagall…” she said, licking her mouth and whispering, “And… thank you, Professor Snape.”

Snape was thanked by her whole face and she wrinkled. He took a step back, but he did not say anything ironic.

“It’s all… what’s wrong?” Harry squinted, his face stunned.


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