Chapter 533 Dream

When the two people who had made an engagement appeared in the hall again hand in hand, the pride on Albert's face and the bright smile on Fleur's face could not be concealed.

"Congratulations." Allen handed over the newly modified growth wand and congratulated the two of them sincerely.

Fleur took the mithril wand, and a beam of light erupted from the port of the wand, turning into pink roses in the sky, scattering all over the sky, and the permeating fragrance was refreshing. "It's still my grandmother's hair. It's a little heavier than before, but the spell feels smoother. Thank you Ellen."

When she received the attribute potions and magic-enhancing potions, after hearing Albert introduce the functions of these potions, her eyes widened and she took them carefully. Her expression was both happy and full of joy. A little melancholy.

Allen, who noticed Fleur's expression, raised his head and smiled gently at Albert, "Fleur, don't worry about Gabrielle. After she graduates, if she is willing to join the Harris family, you can take her to work in the TV station. Although According to family rules, I can't let her enter the tower, but the magic potions and the magical knowledge taught to peripheral members can be provided to her without any contribution from her. In addition, you should practice more Occlumency and get used to it at any time. Run him, let alone the fact that it can prevent outsiders... There are quite a few guys in the family who have developed the habit of Legilimency at all times. In fact, we also regard it as a kind of practice."

"I really don't like her." Looking at Fleur surrounded by romance and happiness, Daisy, standing in a corner of the hall, said to Penello. When she saw Penello's expression of understanding, she quickly explained , "Certainly not because of her stunning beauty due to her Veela heritage or her name that sounds like 'phlegm'."

"My father taught us that we should pay attention to our manners when we speak and do things, so no matter how much we disagree, don't embarrass others. But she is not like that. I noticed that she is a very picky girl and likes to express her thoughts directly, regardless of the occasion. ." Daisy pouted, "In addition, her pursuit of so-called elegance has become almost obsessive. She even eats dinner one after another..."

Penello could only nod in agreement, looking at Daisy's appearance, but couldn't help but think in her heart: "Before Fleur joined, the person who was most straightforward in the family regardless of the occasion was Daisy yourself."

Thinking of this, Penello raised his head and glanced at Fleur again, confirming that the reason he didn't like her was purely because of her astonishing beauty due to her Veela blood. The Blood Pact badge that just appeared on her body aggravated this. One thought: "Ellen and I haven't made a blood pact yet."

On the other side, Hermione was also telling Luna about the big and small things that had happened recently. After asking about what Durmstrang had seen, Hermione brought up the matter of Hogwarts: "At Hogwarts at noon today. There was a Quidditch match, Ravenclaw's second, against Slytherin. Ravenclaw won again, and obviously the Ravenclaw Quidditch team had grown up because of the training and tactics of those professional teams. The arrangement is on the right track, the team members are becoming more and more understanding, and the tactics are being executed better and better. Now judging from the total score, Ravenclaw is far ahead of the other three teams. If Ravenclaw's For the last game, Gryffindor’s Harry can’t come back yet, except for the House Cup, Ravenclaw will win everything again this year.”

Luna looked at Hermione, whose face was flushed with emotion: "You have become a real Quidditch fan."

At this time, in the Gryffindor common room at Hogwarts, Harry was also discussing today's football match with Ron and the others. "I thought that without Allen, Ravenclaw's strength would drop significantly. Unexpectedly, they are getting better and better this year. Their fighting style and technology are nothing like the amateur team in the academy."

"It would be great if Dumbledore could lift Umbridge's ban on you. Without you, Quidditch training is simply a torment." Ron complained while checking the Transfiguration paper he had just written. It's an insult to his abilities that Harry is allowed to compete as he pleases while he's suspended. What's more, for him, every training session was almost a kind of torture. The distrustful looks from his teammates and the constant chants of "Weasley is our king" outside the field made him upset.

"Fortunately, the number of people participating in the training has returned to the original number, and our Defense Against Dark Arts training team has finally entered the formal stage." Harry quickly changed the topic, and talking about D.A was a good idea, which has become a trend recently. This is a topic that Ron cares about most.

After listening to Hermione's explanation, Harry and Ron changed the name of the Defense Against the Dark Arts training team from Y.M.D.A to D.A - Dumbledore's Army. Harry felt that such a name was also meaningful. After notifying him of the name change through the contact gold coins distributed by Hermione, he also explained and apologized for the previous jokes caused by his lack of understanding of Muggles.

When the group gathering was held again, the Muggle-born wizards who participated in the training for the first time also appeared in the training class again. However, it was obvious that Ron's reputation was damaged again. Although people accepted that this was a misunderstanding , but once again became suspicious of Ron's orientation.

Harry thought about what Seamus Finnigan and Lee Jordan next to him had speculated about Ron when they were having dinner in the Great Hall just now.

Seamus whispered to Lee Jordan, who was sitting on his left: "Even if it is a misunderstanding, Ron's love for a gay song shows whether his subconscious... You know, although Harry is obviously not, he is now He is having a heated fight with Ginny, but sometimes Ron's defense of him obviously goes beyond the scope of ordinary friendship. Those reports should be true, my mother said those newspapers are still credible."

Li Qiaodan nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words, and then opened his mouth with his unique rhythm and hand gestures when explaining: "It's much harder to be gay than to be black. It's true. , because... Ron, as a gay who dare not reveal his true orientation, he will face many problems that a black man will not encounter. At least I don’t have to come out and announce that I am a black man, and I don’t have to ask my My parents sit down and tell them I'm black, I don't have to come over to them and say, 'Mom, Dad, I want to tell you something, and I hope you'll still love me after hearing this, I'm black, I'm... I'm born That’s it.'”

Thinking of this, if Ron wasn't sitting in front of Harry, he felt like he couldn't help but want to laugh. He calmed down and continued to talk to Ron about Dumbledore's Army. Now Harry is very interested in D.A. Ginny took his place and became Gryffindor's Seeker. In his life, besides studying, the most interesting and meaningful thing was D.A. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Even in In his sleep, he actually dreamed that he was back in the assembly room and guiding his classmates in training.

The dream has transformed...

His body was soft, powerful and flexible, sticking to the ground and gliding on his belly... The light was very dark, but he could see the light of the surrounding objects, some strange and vivid colors. He turned his head and saw a man sitting on the ground, his head hanging on his chest, his outline flickering in the dimness.

Harry longed to bite the man, but the man woke up and jumped, a silver cloak slipped from his legs, and Harry saw his bright, blurry silhouette standing before him, a wand drawn from his belt. He had no choice but to stand up and strike once, twice, three times, sinking his fangs deeply into the man's skin, feeling the ribs crack between his teeth, the hot blood... …

The man screamed in pain...and then became silent...collapsed at the foot of the wall...blood spattered on the ground...

His forehead hurt terribly...as if it was going to explode...

"Harry! Harry!"

He opened his eyes, covered in cold sweat, and the sheets were wrapped around him like a tights. He felt as if a hot poker had been thrust into his forehead.

Ron stood in front of the bed, looking terrified. Harry gasped for air and pushed himself up from the bed. His vision was blurred by the pain, but he wanted to tell Ron that this was crucial...

"Your dad," Harry said breathlessly, his chest heaving, "it's your dad... something happened to Mr. Arthur Weasley..."

"Harry, mate," Ron said doubtfully, "You... you are just dreaming."

"No!" Harry said furiously, making sure to let Ron understand, "It wasn't a dream, not just any dream. I was there, I saw... I did it!"