457 Malfoy, Weasley and Longbottom
Harry's intuition was correct.
The following Transfiguration classes, Charms classes, Herbal Medicine classes, Defense Against the Dark Arts classes, and even the History of Magic classes quietly developed their own content around "Muggles, Werewolves and Purebloods".
Even the astronomy class, which only has one small lesson a week, has a big topic dedicated to the significance of 'moonlight' to the magical world.
He carefully asked Hermione, the smartest among the three, and was surprised to find that according to the content framework of each professor's lectures, these might be covered in the last two months of this school year.
Hermione marveled at the widespread influence of Anthony's book, but Harry thought even further.
"Anthony has no way of getting professors to change their schedules for this."
Hermione held this thick monograph and said, "Harry, you don't understand, this book is destined to change the world and the entire history of wizards!"
Ron took a bite of the chicken leg blankly, "Is it so magical?"
"No!" Harry still insisted, "I feel an invisible hand is quietly affecting everything!"
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Harry, you're thinking too much."
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"You gave me a problem." Dumbledore took off his half-moon glasses and wiped them gently.
Grindelwald chuckled, "I didn't force those professors, I just explained to them in detail how the times have changed and how Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry can maintain its greatest advantage. It can be seen that they care about Hogwarts."
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Dumbledore shook the glasses in his hand and said, "Yes, everyone regards this place as their home."
He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, "I can't think of a better way to change their decision now."
Grindelwald laughed, "Then you lose this round."
"You and I both know!" Dumbledore stared into his eyes, "This is not a matter of winning or losing!"
"Muggle Squib..."
This is indeed a very tempting topic.
As the chairman of the International Federation of Wizards, Lao Deng certainly knows how many people with wizard blood there are in the world. Although it is only a rough figure, when he thinks that these people will become wizards, he is not so confident.
The International Federation of Wizards has recorded this information in the past just to pay attention to the impact that wizards from Muggle families will have on the "Law of Secrecy".
Now we have to discuss the strategy of transforming the entire Muggle family into a wizarding family again.
What's more, not every Muggle family is a civilian.
It's okay for wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials, but those who hold important positions in certain key technology industries cannot easily escape from the Muggle world, and what's more...
For example, the old gentleman who wrote "A Brief History of Time" whom Anton had talked to before...
He also has wizard blood.
Lao Deng had a severe headache.
The outside world is crazy! The Ministry of Magic in every country is crazy!
Can you imagine such a scene - when he easily defeated Grindelwald, with a little secret joy on his face as a child had returned victoriously, his steps were brisk, and then he opened the door to the principal's office...
Wow~
A mountain of letters collapsed, engulfing him like a mudslide along the gate.
at that moment!
At that moment, Dumbledore stood dumbly in the sea of letters, and then he realized that Grindelwald, the bastard, had just ignored these letters and left them there for him to deal with!
A generous gift of crab special!
This was the roar in his heart.
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Anton was very happy.
He simply had the illusion that "as long as I stand firm in my belief, the whole world will make way for me." He was planning to study hard, but all the master professors in so many fields at Hogwarts unanimously targeted "Muggles and Werewolves". And pure blood" this point begins the teaching.
In each area, he fills in all his foundations little by little.
Is there anything more exciting than this - someone handed me a pillow just as I was dozing off?
Cool~
Cool, cool, cool!
I love Hogwarts~
It was just that he felt happy. Draco and Ron were dumbfounded when they came over to borrow their homework.
It's rare that Ron and Draco reached a consensus, "Do you understand what it says?" (in unison)
You know, although Draco copied his homework, his academic achievements were not low. His parents had high demands on him, the invisible pressure of the family heirs, and even just looking at the stupid Goyle, Crabbe, Mal Master Fu had to study hard.
Copying homework was just the last sign of his stubbornness.
But anyone who has copied homework knows that it is impossible for us to copy other people's homework completely. It requires certain skills, such as the typesetting of certain paragraphs, such as English-to-English translation, and some minor modifications.
Therefore, Master Malfoy has always treated Master Weasley with a very high sense of superiority, even though everyone is copying homework.
But now, the two of them stared at each other and were silent for a while.
Could it be...
Because I copied too much homework, my IQ has become the same as that of the Weasley Troll? Master Malfoy suddenly felt that the whole sky became much darker.
Ron quickly changed his expression and thrust the homework he finally grabbed into Draco's hand, "Here you go, I'll go find Hermione for it."
"!!!" Draco's eyes widened, and he looked back at Anton, who was sitting there writing and drawing, and then at Ron's back, "..."
It was as if a dye shop had been opened on his face, and he had all kinds of expressions at once.
After standing there for a long time, Draco finally gritted his teeth, turned around and walked towards Anton.
His face was extremely serious.
It even has a certain divine solemnity.
"Anton."
Anton raised his head and looked at him. Seeing that his face was so solemn, as if Lucius was seriously ill and about to die, he couldn't help but become nervous, "Your face looks very strange, could it be..."
Anton took a breath, looked Draco up and down, and clicked his tongue, with a "I understand, I understand" look, "Draco, you are so inappropriate, Pansy is still young, why are you... Oops! "
He patted his thigh and said, "I have a potion here. You can secretly mix it for Pansy and drink it. You guys were so careless that you actually killed someone."
Draco's eyes twitched, "No!"
"Anton, what are you talking about!"
He screamed and looked around quickly. People were coming and going in the auditorium on the first floor of the school castle. If someone heard it, he would definitely be dead, and his mother would kill him!
"Okay, okay, just kidding, don't look so solemn, it's very scary." Anton chuckled.
Draco rolled his eyes, "Not funny!"
"Okay, tell me, I'm listening."
Draco cleared his throat quickly, "I've thought about your previous proposal about tolerating Gryffindor."
"This is obviously a great progress. Slytherin's plan should be broad-minded and inclusive of all things. If even Gryffindor cannot be tolerated, we can only be limited to a small club in the school."
"Wow~" Anton exclaimed and gave a thumbs up, "The layout is great, great!"
"Yes!"
"We are all students of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. We should tolerate each other and learn from each other." Draco became more and more excited as he spoke, with a light on his face. "We obviously have a lot to communicate about, and in more...
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"Sharing information on homework." A voice next to him interrupted.
Draco couldn't help but choke, and looked over angrily, finding it was Neville.
Neville looked at him with a sneer, "If I hadn't been listening all the time, I would have really thought that you wanted more exchanges and friendship between the two colleges. You just wanted to copy Hermione's homework. You scolded her before.
Hermione is a Mudblood, and now she has the nerve to copy her homework!"
Draco's face turned red and he looked at Neville fiercely, "What do you have to say here?"
"Ha~"
Neville gently pulled out the wand from the wizard's robe, leaned forward coldly, his face pressed against his face, and his eyes stared coldly into Draco's eyes, "Listen, for thousands of years, our Longbottom family has never
I have never been afraid of your Malfoy family!"
"I beat you up before after eating werewolf experience candy, but now I can beat you up with my own strength."
He tipped his wand gently towards Draco's slender neck under his chin, "Malfoy, do you want to try?"
Draco looked at Neville in disbelief. Is this still the same little boy who cried and was easy to bully? How long has it been?
He swallowed and turned to look at Anton.
Anton shrugged, "You are all my good friends. I will not help anyone. Out of friendship, I will help you get to the school infirmary as soon as possible."
Anton was not surprised at all by Neville's change.
After working hard for almost a year and a half, even a stone should be able to understand, let alone Neville, who has great potential.
Chapter completed!