The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

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Dumbledore: "..."

"Professor Lockhart, I think you should really take a rest today." Dumbledore noticed Tom's strangeness. Tom's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were bright, and even his breath had a hormonal smell. Dumbledore knew that it was possible to drag the professor on to a hot dance on the podium, so he immediately gave him a vacation, "I'll take your class for you today, you go back to the office and take a rest."

At the same time, Dumbledore was also amazed at the efficacy of the potion. Although there was a little accident, he could still feel the vitality in Tom's body, and his vitality, energy, and vitality were about to erupt.

To use a bit of fantasy, it is "Qi and blood are like dragons"

Tom nodded and walked out of the classroom at a quicker pace. The cool breeze in the corridor calmed him down a little. He took advantage of no one, and hurriedly walked towards his office - he didn't even dare to run. What's going on.

After he returned to the office, he switched to the unicorn form as soon as possible. Tom had a good calculation. The unicorn can be immune to negative effects, and turning into a unicorn can naturally restore his senses, but he never imagined that Dumbledore would The potion is not a negative effect, and his transformation has no effect.

Yes, things that are good for the body are naturally not immune.

Fortunately, under the protection of the unicorn form, Tom's mental power is also stronger, so he can maintain his sense of reason better than the human form. When Tom struggled with reason in the office, the little wizards in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom were stunned: what's the situation? Why did Professor Lockhart suddenly leave?

Hermione was even more confused. She intuitively felt that something was wrong with Tom, but what did his last look mean? Seeing her heart beat faster.

What made the little wizards even more shocking happened, Professor Dumbledore succeeded Professor Lockhart, walked into the classroom, and stood on the podium. It has been decades since Dumbledore's predecessor, Armando Dippet, died and he took over as headmaster.

As a result, he is back on the podium today!

The little wizards wanted to have crazy discussions and talk to their friends about their inner thoughts, but since Dumbledore was on the podium, they couldn't talk to each other, so they could only talk about it after class.

So when Headmaster Dumbledore announced the dismissal of the get out of class, the entire classroom exploded like a hot oil pan with cold water poured into it. Everyone was yelling at their friends, who responded with a louder voice. , lest his voice be muffled by others. In this environment, Hermione ran out of the classroom without speaking to anyone.

She quickly ran to the door of the Defence Against the Dark Arts office, knocked on the door, and a weak voice came from the door: "Please come in!"

After a class of "cooling", Tom recovered a lot, and the yang energy in his heart finally calmed down, but after the yang qi dissipated, the whole person became more tired, and now Tom just wanted to sleep well. At this time, he heard a knock on the door, and when the door opened, he saw Hermione standing beautifully outside the door.

Hermione ran in a hurry, a little out of breath, her **** undulating slightly, and there was a gleam of sweat on the tip of her nose. She flashed into the office in a flash, closed the door and locked it, and hung the wizard's robe on her hood. After putting it on the shelf, he looked at Tom without saying a word.

At this point, Tom had recovered his appearance, and said to Hermione a little tiredly: "Hermione, sit down first, and I will give you an explanation."

Hermione walked slowly to Tom's desk, her heels collided with the ground and made a crisp sound, she pulled out the armchair and sat on it, but this time it was no longer a good girl's seat, but a sharper one. A revealing pose.

Hermione supported her right arm on the arm of the armchair, her right hand supported her chin, her pretty face raised slightly, her left hand took out her wand and placed it on her chest. The slender right leg was raised and placed on the left leg, making a very elegant Erlang leg.

Today, in addition to the black gauze on her upper body, Hermione also wore a pair of black tight-fitting fine velvet pants that perfectly showed the arc of her calf. The lively feeling of a young girl was overflowing, and her feet were changed. The black short boots with foundation make the youthful feeling mixed with a hint of other meanings.

Hermione's movements were smooth.

Without a word, the attack power is increased by 90%

The pretty face is slightly raised, and the critical strike rate is increased by 100%.

Leggings, short boots, Erlang's legs, Hermione Granger's elements exploded

Tom Yodell has stopped working.

"Speak, mute?" It was obvious that Hermione was really angry this time: Was it you last time? He kept saying that he would definitely take me on an adventure next time, but it disappeared again this weekend?

Unbeknownst to Tom, Hermione waited for him all day on Saturday, and Tom disappeared. On Sunday, she dressed up and ran to his office to look for him - those little short boots were "purchased online" from outside with an owl on purpose! The result was a ruthless wooden door that would not respond, and an empty office.

How could Hermione not guess where Tom went? He can't be stuck in the washing machine and can't get out! He went on an adventure behind her back!

Let's face it together? After Hermione was played again, grievance and anger lingered in her heart, and tears oozing from her eyes.

Tom became nervous, he also remembered the previous agreement, and couldn't help saying loudly: "It's all Dumbledore's fault!"

Tom: ya

The current Tom, who has learned the skill of throwing the pot without a teacher, is just like the blond president. If he encounters any problems, he will first shout: Demolish that!

Unemployment rate? Remove that. Poor law and order? Remove that. Sanitation collapsed? Remove that!

Tom awakened this skill in a crisis, and when he encountered a problem, he put it into a word "To" and shouted Dumbledore, which was very effective. Hermione froze for a moment, her brewing emotions interrupted.

"Professor Dumbledore?"

"Yes, Dumbledore did such a thing to me..." Tom immediately told Hermione what had happened over the weekend and this morning.

At this time, Dumbledore, who had just returned to the headmaster's office, sneezed.

"My God!" Hermione was shocked by Tom's experience at Burnham Manor. She covered her mouth and her anger disappeared: "Are you all right?"

"Of course it's fine. Dumbledore also prepared a potion for me afterwards, which completely filled the deficit," Tom yawned. "It's just that something went wrong with the details."

He blushed, "Morning... I'm sorry, I lost my way... It's all Dumbledore's fault!"

Hermione also remembered Tom's strangeness in the morning, and she couldn't help but look away with a guilty conscience, and adjusted her sitting posture to the shape of a good girl.

"Professor Dumbledore is really, what are you doing, you almost made a mess... But can you tell me in detail about your previous adventures? I don't understand some details." A few details that I understand are taken out one by one and asked.

After listening to Tom's answer, Hermione fell into contemplation: Rome, Caesar, Celts, curse, it sounds interesting, but there are still endless mysteries behind it.

She found a doubt, "But, why did the curse of Caesar's era break out only now? And it should be France and Italy to break out. England is not the core territory of Rome."

Tom shook his head wearily, "Weisinger Torix didn't take Caesar when he was alive, how much wind and waves can he make after he dies?"

Hermione also saw Tom's exhaustion. She sorted out the timeline and found that Tom had stayed up all night and experienced a high-intensity battle in the morning. is a bit too much.

Dumbledore pushed open the door of the infirmary. "Pobby, I seem to have a cold. Is there any cold medicine? I've been sneezing since the first class in the morning."

This sentence surprised Madam Pomfrey: Can Professor Dumbledore still cure his cold? This should just be a simple spell for him to solve, right?

While speaking, Dumbledore sneezed again.

Madam Pomfrey:  …

...

Hermione walked behind Tom's desk, unrolled the rug gently, and sat cross-legged on it. She beckoned to Tom and let him approach her.

"Come on, take a good rest!" She patted her thigh, "I just learned a little trick that can relieve fatigue."

"How embarrassing is that," he said lightly, lying on his side on the carpet, "It's too hard for you."

Hermione covered her mouth and snickered, "Then you lay down pretty fast." She held Tom's head and let Tom lean lightly on her thigh.

Tom shuddered slightly.

Soft, bouncy, with a plush texture as delicate as silk, and a faint aroma surrounding the tip of the nose, Tom just felt that his life was complete.

"Shh—" Hermione put her index finger to her mouth, quieting Tom. She was also a little nervous just now, and she didn't know why she acted like this, but Tom's trembling made her realize that Tom was more nervous than she was! So she didn't feel nervous all of a sudden.

Instead, there was a hint of mischief.

She first took out a small comb from her bosom, combed Tom's hair, and straightened his messy hair. At this time, seeing the fine sweat on Tom's forehead, she took out the white silk handkerchief, Gently wipe him clean.

She wiped off Tom's sweat seriously, "Why are you sweating? Is it hot?"

Tom: "Um..."

"Shh~"

Tom just shut up.

Hermione teased Tom and found it was really fun! So she bent down slightly, put her ear in Tom's ear, and then blew lightly, and Tom twitched, his mind went blank, and he couldn't move.

Hermione conjured up a small ear scoop and scooped Tom's ear out.

"Sha-sha-" The numb feeling was like an electric shock, and it was as if someone was scratching the wall with a brush. Hermione flicked a few times, then stopped. She picked up a glass, flicked rhythmically with her fingernails, and played with Tom's ears a few times. In the midst of the repeated touch and sound, Tom gradually calmed down, and fell asleep with the good smell.

After a while, Hermione saw that Tom was asleep, and stopped what she was doing, and just looked at him quietly.

At this moment, time has stopped.

Tom fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up, the sun was already in the west, and Hermione was reading a book with relish. Tom just woke up, and when he was still awake, he only felt that a very soft and elastic object was resting under his head, and his hands seemed to be holding something. He took a closer look and found that his left hand was unconsciously holding Hermione's calf, and the other hand was resting on Hermione's ankle, just grabbing her right foot.

In order not to wake him up, Hermione didn't throw him away, and let him hang on his thighs like a koala as a real thigh pendant. Tom shuddered, let go of his hands quickly, and struggled to sit up, but in a hurry, his left hand slapped Hermione's thigh directly.

Tom was also very sad to find that when he raised his head, there was a crystal thin line hanging from the corner of his mouth: he was drooling when he slept!

"Oh!" Hermione, who was slapped by surprise, exclaimed, and slapped the book in her hand on Tom's head.

It took a few seconds for the two to return to normal, with Tom kneeling on the edge and Hermione trying to smooth the bent pages.

Glancing at the little shadow, Tom was a little flustered.

"Are you awake?" Hermione looked away from her book, "Don't be so rough! It scared me to death. Let me tell you, I learned the Flying Spell some time ago and tried it a few times this afternoon. It's all very successful - so you can get things far away even if you don't move," Hermione then noticed the stain left by Tom, "Hey - you have to pay me one! Go shopping and buy one another day, you Don't let it go!"

She took out her wand: "Clean up!"

Tom thought for a while, "I don't forget to study in the office. The studious attitude is commendable. Ravenclaw got ten points for Miss Granger's diligence!"

Hermione was taken aback by Tom's reasoning for the extra points: "You can't do it like this! And don't try to stray—"

"It's this time, what about your afternoon class?" Tom bluntly changed the subject, successfully diverting Hermione's attention.

"Then, of course, I asked the professor to help me ask for leave~" Hermione said with a smile, "I have already learned those contents in advance, so I can look at someone's notes when the time comes."

"Um..." Tom's eyes wandered.

"By the way, I remember you still owe me a box of chocolates?" Hermione felt a little hungry, she had only taken spiritual food since breakfast, and now her stomach is empty.

Tom:!

Ruined! Forgot to ask that old bee to come back!

However, his eyes paused when he saw his desk. There seemed to be something in his drawer? He opened it, and his face stiffened: the things he bought from Hogsmeade Village were neatly placed in the drawers of his desk.

"That old bee!" Tom gritted his teeth again: Dumbledore actually went directly into his office while he was away!

If Dumbledore knew what Tom was thinking, he would have grabbed him by the collar and shouted: What do you think? Since I want to send it to you, but I can't enter the office, then I will send Fox to send it to you?

Tom took out the box of bonbons from the drawer, gave it to Hermione, and stuffed Hermione with two bottles of the Hog's Head Bar's specialty butterbeer.

Hermione opened the box, tasted two chocolates, and squinted her eyes with satisfaction: "I didn't expect to be a professor! It's a pity that I won't be able to go to Hogsmeade until next year - yes, you have to continue next year. Do you teach Defence Against the Dark Arts?"

"Of course not, this year is just to catch the ducks on the shelves. Next year, there should be more reliable professors, and then I will naturally retire." Tom shook his head, he was not arrogant enough to think that he could be re-elected as a black devil with his own strength. Professor Defense, he can replace Lockhart this year because Lockhart is too bad.

Moreover, even if he has enough strength, he will not be re-elected, because the curse is there! If you don't want to end your career as a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor in a decent way, then the curse will help you end in an indecent end. There was once a professor who tried to be re-elected after a safe academic year, but was killed by a wild boar during an outing during the vacation!

After Tom found out the news, he immediately gave up his idea of ​​being re-elected for a second year. He wants to live for a while longer, so he doesn't challenge the weapon of causality.

Should Dumbledore be writing recruiting letters now? Dumbledore will recall Lupin once Snape has successfully recreated the Wolf's Venom Potion. Snape never imagined that the day he could prepare the wolf's poison potion would be the time he would deal with the Predators again.

"Then what do you do?" Hermione poked Tom on the shoulder, "You have been lying in the school hospital all the time."

"After I wake up, I will take a make-up exam. If I don't pass the make-up exam, then you will become my senior sister, Hermione~" Tom made a little joke, "When I meet you in the corridor, I will speak louder. Shout out: 'Hello, senior'!"

Hermione was also amused by him, "Then after you repeat the class, will you call senior and senior because you see people you know well, and you can't go to Hogsmeade, so angry that your heart collapses, crying and fussing, woo woo woo "Wow," Hermione imitated Tom's voice when she was crying: "Woo woo woo, Senior Granger, I'm repeating my class, please bring me chocolate from Hogsmeade~"

The two laughed.

"By the way, Hermione, are you thirteen years old this year?" Tom counted his days and found that Hermione was really one year older than him.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Hermione looked up alertly.

"Then you almost became my real senior." Hermione's birthday happened to be stuck on a wonderful boundary, and she could be Tom's classmate or his senior.

"Understood, do people like you only like elementary school girls?" Hermione glared at her and said angrily. She pretended to be angry on the surface, but she was a little uneasy on the inside.

"No way! We only like pretty ones!" Tom said dangerously and bluntly, only to be hit by Hermione several times with the book like a swatter.

"By the way, what are you going to do with Lockhart?" Hermione also became serious after joking, "You have helped him gain a lot of fame now."

Tom spread his hands: "Lockhart will pay the price, don't worry about that."

Want Tom to make Lockhart a wedding dress? Think beautiful!

The two chatted and laughed for a while, and when it was time for dinner, Tom and Hermione walked into the auditorium.

Harry and Ron also returned to everyone's field of vision, and the curious little lions were all beside them asking where they were going for the weekend, but it was obvious that Dumbledore had issued a gag order for the two of them, so they hesitated. Ken said.

In the end, there was no way to be forced, so he whispered: "We were caught by Professor Lockhart when we tried to climb over the wall to Hogsmeade, but instead of punishing us, he took us to Hogsmeade for two games. sky……"

"What!" The little wizards who heard the news were shocked: Why didn't I encounter such a good thing when I was a junior!

"Be quiet!" Harry hurriedly pressed his hand down to make the students around him quieter, "If you publicize it like this, you will only fool the professor!"

Just as Snape's gaze swept across the Gryffindor table, everyone fell silent. But Fred still lowered his voice: "Actually fulfilling his wish because of his adventurous spirit, is this guy really Ravenclaw? This behavior is too Gryffindor!"

When the little wizards were discussing in the audience, the professors on the faculty bench were also chatting with each other.

"Professor Lockhart, you look better?" Dumbledore said to Tom, holding a goblet.

"Yes, thanks to you, it's much better." Tom deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of "you", but Dumbledore said with a smile as if he didn't understand, "It's good to be comfortable."

Tom's mind moved slightly, "Professor, can you give me those medicinal materials? I want to do further research."

Dumbledore paused, obviously not expecting Tom to make such a request, but he still took out a small bag from his arms, which contained the remaining medicinal materials, and handed it to Tom, "Be careful."

"Thank you." Tom took the medicine bag from Dumbledore.

"Thank you." Huck took the file bag from Bernard.

"Minister, why do you want to investigate this case? I thought you were busy enough."

"Meeting ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ speeches, individual appointments...not actually doing any real work." Huck complained, he was not a fool, and he also understood that the civil service group headed by Sir Humphrey was trying to pass his A full schedule way to stop him from flexing his muscles.

Ministers and civil servants are two groups that are inherently opposed. Civil servants want things to stay the same except for salaries, while ministers need to make changes to fulfill their campaign promises. Movement and stillness produced an impact like water and fire, and in the end, only one party's surrender was the end.

At present, the fire of Huck is still a small flame, unable to compete with Humphrey, he needs time.

Coincidentally, Humphrey was hoping that Huck would grow up slowly. Because the running ministers, the iron-clad civil servants, no one knows when the ministers will step down - take the blame, reorganize the cabinet, re-election... But the civil servants will always be in their posts.

When Huck became familiar with the tactics of the department and the civilians, it was time for him to go.

Huck opened the file and took a serious look.

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