After spending a night at the Weasleys, the next afternoon, Ryan and the others lined up by the kitchen stove at the Burrow to return to Hogwarts. This was much more comfortable than squeezing into a group of people to take a day's train ride at King's Cross Station.
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Only Mrs. Weasley saw them off, as Mr. Weasley, Fred, George, Percy, Bill and Fleur all had to go to work. Mrs. Weasley cried as she said goodbye. Ginny stepped forward for a hug.
He held her and gently patted her back to comfort her: "Don't cry, Mom..."
Next, Mrs. Weasley hugged each of them goodbye. Ryan felt that her hug was very strong. Naturally, he also understood Mrs. Weasley's excitement: In this war era, it is really difficult to be separated from the children for so long.
It's a worrying thing, let alone the news that someone is missing.
"I've always been like this, Mrs. Weasley," Mrs. Weasley hugged Harry for the longest time in the end, and Harry comforted her, "I like a quiet life, you know."
After hearing these words, Mrs. Weasley smiled with tears in her eyes and stepped back. "Then, be good, each of you..."
When it was Ryan's turn, he bowed to Mrs. Weasley and shouted "Hogwarts!", and then he was surrounded by flames and spun around quickly. After seeing many fireplace doors along the way, he spun around.
Slow down and stop properly in Professor McGonagall's fireplace.
"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall." Ryan said, taking out his wand and waving it, and all the ashes in the fireplace and on the carpet disappeared.
"Good afternoon to you too, Mr. Liang, this silent spell is very good. I'm glad to see that you didn't forget my homework even during the holidays." Perhaps because Christmas had just passed, Professor McGonagall, who had had a good rest during the holiday, also seemed more competitive.
It was a little more relaxed before. Ryan stood outside the fireplace and adjusted his robes. Hermione also appeared in the fireplace. She also stepped out of the fireplace and used a silent spell to clean up the soot she brought, and walked out of Professor McGonagall's office with Ryan.
, walking towards Gryffindor Tower.
"Ha, Ryan, I've finally been waiting for you." After climbing up the tower under the glow of sunshine on the corridor floor, they happened to meet Neville. When Neville saw Ryan, he waved the note in his hand and said to Ryan, "Deng.
Professor Bullydo asked me to give you this note. By the way, the password at the door of the common room today is to stop drinking."
After taking the stacked parchment and thanking Neville, Ryan opened the parchment. The content on it was very simple. Dumbledore asked Ryan to go to his office tomorrow afternoon. He had something to tell Ryan.
"Why did the principal call you this time? Haven't the differences over teaching magic to the students been resolved last time?" After returning to the common room, Ryan showed this note to Hermione, and Hermione said to Deng
Bullido found it strange to find Ryan again.
"I guess it's some kind of task." Ryan thought for a while and said. "After what happened at the Ministry of Magic at the end of the last term, you don't think Dumbledore still thinks that I'm on the same level as an ordinary little wizard, do you?"
Come on, when the Order of the Phoenix is seriously short of manpower, the principal will definitely want to use every ounce of his strength. He can't possibly let a guy of my caliber keep fishing."
"Really, Christmas vacation has just ended -" Hermione complained slightly, and Ryan thought her expression was a bit like Mrs. Weasley's when the Ministry of Magic asked Mr. Weasley to work overtime yesterday. At this time, the door opened.
, Harry pulled Ginny over, and then the two of them sat on the sofa opposite Ryan and the others.
"Where's Ron?" Ryan asked, looking at the two people in front of him, and Ginny curled her lips. "I went to find Lavender as soon as I came back. I guess they are dating in some corner now."
"Understandable." Ryan nodded. This was always the case when they first started dating. Later, during the chat, he learned from Harry that Dumbledore would give Harry lessons tomorrow night. It seemed that this was probably because of Dumbledore.
I will finally be able to spend a day in school tomorrow, so I might as well deal with all the things that need to be dealt with at once.
When the new semester started the next morning, the sixth grade students got a surprise: as they were getting ready for breakfast, they discovered that a large notice had been pinned to the notice board in the common room the night before. It told everyone about Apparition.
The class is about to start.
If someone is already seventeen years old or will turn seventeen by August 31st, he or she can take a twelve-week Apparition course taught by a Apparition instructor from the Ministry of Magic. The tuition fee is twelve Galleons. In the notice
There is a blank space at the bottom for signatures of those who are willing to participate.
Ryan and Hermione had already learned this when they went to China last time, but this time they still signed up to sign up. Just like you, even if your driving skills are very good, you still need to take a driver's license if you want to be on the road normally.
Throughout the next day, many sixth grade students gathered together to discuss the matter of Apparition. Harry was surrounded by several people asking questions because Dumbledore had Apparated him. Many people had questions about this.
This thing seemed very exciting, and some people were even overly excited.
For example, Seamus was so immersed in the cool image after mastering this magic that he waved the wand too hard when he released the clear water in Charms class, which turned the day's Charms class homework into a mess.
The clear spring turned into a water dragon, which bounced off the ceiling and hit Professor Flitwick in the face.
It turns out that after Professor Flitwick fucked himself, Seamus won himself a penalty writing package. He had to copy the sentence "I am a wizard, not a stick-wielding baboon."
This incident shows that in the UK, when someone is stupid, they say someone is a baboon. Ryan felt that the author of a certain novel he read in his previous life was indeed careful, but it was a pity that he came through time before the author finished writing. Now,
He could only pray that he could read the entire book in some urban drama world that Wanjie Grocery Store could connect to in the future.
After dinner, thinking about all these things, Ryan came to the door of the principal's office again. This time, before he knocked, the door opened. The layout of the room was exactly the same as last time, and Dumbledore was looking at it.
There was a pensieve on the table in front of him. After noticing that Ryan had entered the door, the principal raised his head and greeted. "I'm sorry to call you here again, but I have something very important that I need to see you for."
"I'm happy to do my best to help you." Ryan nodded slightly. "But my main strength comes from alchemy. I'm afraid I can only hold you back in a real face-to-face battle."
"Don't worry, it's not your turn to go to the battlefield now anyway." Dumbledore smiled. "Your contribution in making various props in the rear is greater than in the battle. There is no shortage of people in the Order of the Phoenix who can fight the Death Eaters head-on.
Warrior, but you are the only one who can provide enough help to everyone to make it more likely that everyone will come back alive, and what I need your help with is in alchemy."
"Then I'd be honored." Ryan said, "Now can you tell me what you need me to do?"
Dumbledore sat there and thought for a moment, and then whispered something. Ryan's eyes widened instantly.