Chapter 490: Harry Who Thought He Was Overturned

Lena?

What's the matter Lena?

The moment he saw Lena's name, Harry was really dumbfounded. He quickly took off his glasses, wiped them well before putting them on, and looked over again.

Well, Ginny and the others haven't left yet.

Well, the person next to Ginny...is still Lena!

Nothing has changed at all.

This made Harry anxious!

He thought he had overturned the car!

Although normally speaking, Harry never counted any car, but he is guilty!

Even after thinking about it, it seems that Lena doesn't remember him now, and Harry is a little silent again.

The vampire clan that Lina belongs to has now confirmed that they will not move away in the depths of the Forbidden Forest. These vampires lived in that small space that was reinforced by Dumbledore again... The climate in the Forbidden Forest is much better than where they lived before.

And this situation has been reported to the Ministry of Magic by Dumbledore, and the Ministry of Magic has also confirmed that this should be regarded as the last vampire clan in the UK... and it is also a vegetarian vampire that can coexist with wizards.

However, before the British Ministry of Magic thought that there were no vampires in the form of clans in the UK, but now there are such a large number of them... This makes people wonder where they were hidden before.

However, the addition of a vampire clan to the Forbidden Forest was not widely advertised. In order to prevent wizards from being unable to bear their curiosity again and disturbing each other's lives, causing unnecessary trouble.

Harry knew all this from Browder before... Then, how did Ginny meet Lena?

Thinking of the meeting between Ginny and Lena just now, Harry was sure that Ginny had already made an appointment before going to meet Lena. This naturally shows that this meeting between the two of them is definitely not the first time.

Looking at Ginny and Lena who were very close together on the map, Harry really had a sudden headache!

Oh, it was because Mrs. Pince from the library came over and slapped Harry on the head with a book because of Harry's sudden yelling.

But...it really hurts.

But after being hit on the head like this, Harry, who was a little more sober, finally made up his mind.

After packing up his things, Harry stood up and went out.

Once out of the library, Harry quickly ran towards the Forbidden Forest where Ginny and Lena were.

As he ran, Harry looked at the Marauder's Map.

Fortunately, when Harry ran to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, both Ginny and Lena were still there.

Harry secretly looked at them from not far away, and saw that Ginny was now practicing the casting of an unknown spell with a wand.

And Lena was next to Ginny, guiding her on what she was doing wrong.

Seen that way, the situation had nothing to do with what Harry was worried about.

It's just a normal behavior of teaching a little charm. It's no different from other clubs who came to the Dueling Club recently and said they want to learn spells.

However, didn't Harry know that vampires could also be teachers?

Could it be a special arrangement by Browder?

Moreover, Harry was even more surprised to see Lena now.

Because Lena has changed. So much has changed!

The Lena that Harry knew before was a little girl who was not tall, she would lie in his arms and act like a baby, she was a bit reckless but cute.

But the current Lena is indeed a tall and slender big sister image. From a human point of view, she is an adult woman about twenty years old.

And very beautiful... at least Harry looked straight again.

Compared with Lina, the current Ginny is like a little bean sprout that hasn't grown up.

If Harry hadn't been able to sense that familiar aura from her, after confirming her identity, Harry would have wondered if there was a vampire with the same name and surname as Lena among the small number of vampires.

The place where Ginny is now is a small circular clearing in the outer forest of the Forbidden Forest... Surrounded by a large number of trees, the area of ​​this clearing is really not small.

After being corrected by Lena, Ginny released this spell on the first try.

It was a transfiguration spell, and the target was a stone on the ground.

After being hit by the transfiguration spell, the stone turned into a bat.

This bat really flapped its wings to fly.

However, the bat hadn't moved much before it returned to its stone form.

"That's great, Ginny!" Lina gave Ginny a big compliment, "Even the stone can be transformed successfully, which means that you have fully mastered the transformation mode of the Transformation Curse, and the only thing restricting you is because your grade is too high." Small, so not much magical power. When you grow up, you will definitely be a very powerful witch."

Ginny was a little embarrassed by Lina's praise, "Mr. Lina, I know I'm not as good as you said! But I will work hard and I will definitely not disappoint your expectations."

Ginny now admires Teacher Lena in front of her.

Although she knew that she was a vampire, Ginny really envied her elegant demeanor and beautiful appearance.

But Lina didn't think so.

Expect... do I really expect anything from you?

Lena looked at Ginny, her eyes were a little out of focus... If possible, Ginny, I really want to change my life with you!

At this moment, Lina suddenly heard an unnatural sound of a branch snapping, which made Lina wake up instantly.

"Who?" Lina yelled, pointing a cloak in that direction, and dozens of blood-red bats appeared and flew towards it.

But these bats surrounded the place where the unnatural noise was made, but no one was found.

This made Lina very puzzled.

Did I hear wrong?

...

fine! fine! Before the holiday, Browder returned the invisibility cloak to me, otherwise Ginny and Lena must have discovered it this time.

Back at the castle, Harry went back to his dormitory, thinking about how Ginny and Lena met.

Maybe it's just a coincidence? But this is too coincidental!

Moreover, Lena's memory recovered, so Harry felt that he would be treated as a scum soon.

So Harry quickly wrote the situation into a letter and sent it to Browder.

And when Harry finished writing and mailing the letter, Ron also came back... He came to ask Harry to go to the auditorium for dinner.

When Harry and Ron went into the hall, they found that the tables there had been moved to the wall again, and there was only a large round table in the middle of the room.

Because there are really not many people staying at Hogwarts during this Christmas holiday, Principal Dumbledore thought they could cook and eat together.

Headmaster Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Professor Sprout, and Professor Flitwick were there, as was Filch the Gatekeeper.

Filch had shed his usual brown coat and was wearing a very old and rather dated tuxedo.

As for Mrs. Pince, who was still at Hogwarts in the afternoon, she had already gone home. Of course Mrs. Pince has her own home, and it would be better to go home during the Christmas holidays. The professors who are still at Hogwarts are basically single dogs.

Apart from them there were only four students, two extremely nervous first years and a sullen sixth year from Slytherin house, and Ginny.

Percy got his wish and went to the Ministry of Magic for an internship, but George and Fred couldn't find anyone.

Harry did know they were sneaking off to Hogsmeade.

"Merry Christmas!" said Dumbledore.

Then Harry and Ron approached the table, "We're not many people, it's kind of silly to use those tables in the houses... Sit down, sit down!"

Harry and Ron sat side by side at the end of the table... next to Harry was Ginny.

"Firecracker!" said Dumbledore enthusiastically, handing the tail of a large silver firecracker to Snape, who reluctantly took it and pulled it.

With a bang, the firecrackers scattered like a shotgun, revealing a big witch's hat with a pointed top, and there were specimens of mountain eagles on the top of the hat.

Harry thought about Neville's Boggart, and met Ron's eyes, both grinning.

Snape's mouth pursed and he pushed the hat back to Headmaster Dumbledore, who promptly replaced his own wizard hat with it.

Don't say it, it's still pretty.

"Eat!" Dumbledore said with a smile to the whole table.

But just as Harry was about to fetch himself baked potatoes, the hall door opened.

In came Professor Trelawney, gliding towards us as if on wheels.

For Christmas, she wore a green dress with tinsel decorations that made her look even more like a shiny oversized dragonfly.

"It's a pleasure to have you, Sybil!" said Dumbledore, standing up.

"Headmaster, I've been looking at the crystal ball," said Professor Trelawney, in her faintest, most distant voice, "to my surprise I saw myself abandoning my dinner alone to come To your dinner. Who am I to refuse the urge of fate? I walked out of my building immediately, and I sincerely beg your pardon for my lateness..."

"Of course. Of course," said Dumbledore with bright eyes, "let me bring you a chair."

Sure enough, he pulled a chair in mid-air with his wand, and the chair turned in mid-air for a few seconds before making a dull sound and falling between Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall.

However, Professor Trelawney did not sit down, her big eyes were all over the table, and suddenly she let out a low scream.

"I dare not, principal! If I sit down, there will be thirteen people at a table! There is nothing more unlucky than thirteen! Never forget that if thirteen people eat together, the first one to stand up after the meal People will die first!"

This statement comes from "The Last Supper", but there is no basis for it.

However, fortune-tellers would rather believe in what they have than believe in what they have not.

"We're willing to take the risk, Sybil," said Professor McGonagall impatiently. "Sit down, the turkey is going to be as cold as a rock."

Professor Trelawney hesitated, and then sat down on the empty chair, eyes closed, mouth tightly pressed, as if thunder was about to strike the table.

Professor McGonagall reached into the nearest tureen with a large spoon.

"Do you want tripe, Sybil?"

Professor Trelawney ignored her. She opened her eyes, looked around, and asked, "Where is my dear Professor Lupine?"

If Professor Lupine comes, there will be fourteen people, so don't be afraid.

"I'm afraid the poor man is ill again," said Dumbledore, motioning for dinner to begin. "It was very unlucky that he fell ill at Christmas."

"But you must have known, didn't you, Sybil?" said Professor McGonagall, raising his eyebrows.

Professor Trelawney gave Professor McGonagall a cold look.

"Of course I know, Minerva," she said quietly, "but people don't flaunt their omniscience. I often act as if I don't have the third eye, so that others don't feel worrying and nervous."

"That explains a lot." Professor McGonagall nodded.

Professor Trelawney's voice was suddenly less indistinct.

"If you must know, Minerva, I have seen that poor Professor Lupine will not be with us long. He himself seems to understand that his time is running out. I volunteered to show him the crystal ball." Sometimes, he always avoids..."

Harry and Ron have an explanation for this situation, because Professor Lupine is just afraid of round things like crystal balls.

"I think," said Dumbledore, in a cheerful but slightly raised tone, which ended the conversation between Professor McGonagall and Professor Trelawney, "Professor Lupine won't have anything anytime soon Dangerous. Severus, have you concocted another potion for him?"

"Yes, Headmaster." Snape said indifferently.

"Very well," said Dumbledore, "then he'll be up and about in no time... Derek, have you ever had this sausage? It's delicious."

The first-year student, flushed with nervousness at the headmaster speaking directly to him, took the sausage platter with shaking hands.

Until two hours later, when Christmas dinner was over, Professor Trelawney behaved almost normally.

Harry and Ron were so stuffed with Christmas dinner that their stomachs were about to burst, and they still wore their own firecracker hats.

But when they were the first to leave the table, Professor Trelawney screamed loudly.

"My God! Which of the two of you got out of your seat first? Who?"

"I don't know." Ron looked at Harry uneasily.

"I don't think it makes much difference," Professor McGonagall continued, "unless there's a mad axeman waiting outside the door, intent on cutting the first person into the hall."

Harry and Ron both laughed.