The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

The same is true not only for Pan Xi, but also for the group of pure-blood elite opponents in the Snake Court who were in the same situation before.

Although Daphnia's ideas are not so extreme, the family has always remained neutral, and their support for Xiaoer has been impartial and follow the trend from beginning to end.

But now, when it's their turn to ask for help, they only show humility, and it's really hard for people who don't have a thick skin to speak up.

She looked embarrassed and stammered slightly.

"Chief, chief, can you do my sister a favor?"

Xiao Er glanced at her indifferently, but didn't bother to respond, which made Daphne even more embarrassed, her face was so ashamed that she was about to bleed, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

Astoria, a skinny little witch, was quite generous. After walking out from behind her sister, she bowed to Xiaoer and gave a standard and decent lady's salute.

"Hi, chief, I'm Astoria, I know it's rude to interrupt and approach deliberately, but when desperate and helpless people have hope of living, they will try their best to catch them, I hope you understand."

Xiao Er took a look at the little witch, his eyes were pure, without arrogance, and he could actually see that she was not for himself or for living.

Draco also looked at Shaw expectantly, it wasn't that he had a crush on his future wife.

The little boy's emotions are still very hazy, but his father told him that there is nothing he can do about it.

Xiao Er's eyes narrowed slightly, and he still had no sympathy after his thoughts changed, and he was very straightforward.

"I have done research on whether the blood curse is a curse of another kind of Animagus, and I have opinions on how to cure it.

But why do I have to spend more time to study and solve the curse that doesn't work for me?Just for an irrelevant person? "

Daphne immediately excitedly said.

"How can you do this? Why don't you study it if you have a way? It's too selfish. My sister is so pitiful. Is your heart made of iron?"

Xiao Er stopped Alice who was about to reprimand Daphne.

Directly ignore this kind of idiot who only speaks from his own standpoint.

Instead, he looked at Astoria, who looked hesitant and squeezed his little hands.

The little witch said firmly after a while.

"Chief, if you can cure me and prevent me from doing things that harm my family, I am willing to give everything. I just want to have more time to spend with my family."

"not enough."

Xiao Er refused again, then stretched out his hand to push away the crowd with magic power, and went back to the dormitory directly.

Daphne was so anxious that she wanted to stop her, but Theodore almost sent her flying with a magic spell.

Astoria stood still, eyes dazed, and Draco next to him wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what Shaw meant by not saying enough.

Alice smiled knowingly, and pointed out gently.

"Your own value is insignificant to the chief. There is no need for the chief to spend too much time and energy researching a dispensable solution to the curse, understand?"

Astoria understood, but hesitated.

She is not a selfish person, she does not know how to use her family as a bargaining chip, nor does she have the qualifications.

Daphne, who got up from the ground, glared at Theodore fiercely, then ran over to help her crumbling sister, saying very firmly.

"Don't worry, Dad will agree."

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After returning to the dormitory, Xiao Er started to tidy up the housework, and didn't pay much attention to what happened just now.

He did study blood curses, which is typical of the failure case books that Professor McGonagall gave him.

There are two theories about the appearance of the blood curse. One is created by the despicable Hai Erbo, an ancient Greek black wizard.

The second is that a certain genius wizard reorganized the body indiscriminately, trying to transform the Animagus of some kind of magical snake, but it was fine if he failed, and he left a blood curse that would cause disaster to future generations.

Voldemort's last Horcrux: Nagini (not yet made), is a poor woman who has been cursed with blood.

People who have been cursed by this bloodline will involuntarily turn into a snake in a certain period of time according to their different constitutions, and they can also switch to adults at this time.

But as time goes by, it will eventually freeze into a snake forever, completely lose human memory and emotion, and become a real beast.

Xiao Er really couldn't solve the blood curse, but it didn't stop him from continuing to study the Animagus of magical creatures.

If the Greengrass family is sensible and the little girl contributes a little fanaticism to him, it's not impossible to take over this troublesome matter.

And there is Astoria, a living failure, who can study, and maybe accelerate the transformation of the magical creature's Animagus.

By the way, I have to send a message to Tom to let him catch Nagini. This is a better experiment and reference object.

If all goes well, there will be a test subject, fanatic belief value, and the support of a pure-blooded family for nothing.

Xiao Er's little calculation with several arrows made a lot of crackling noises.

After Draco came in, he tried to talk to Shaw several times, but was ignored.

Xiao Er knew exactly what Lucius was planning.

The euphemistic name is to increase support for oneself, and take advantage of the trend to take a family for his own use.

But in fact, Lucius started to engage in small hills.

Shaw would be fine if he didn't wear small shoes.

You have to cool off and make the other party sober. When is it the other party's turn to make up your mind?

As for accidentally injuring Draco, there is no way, the father should pay off the debt.

Xiao Er used a spell to organize the housework, then took out various books and began to study.

Alchemy and runes, ancient characters and ancient Hebrew, Animagus and failure cases, the theory of spells and the first thoughts on the derivative series of thunder spells, as well as school textbook preview, etc.

Xiao Er's learning task is really heavy, so he can only comfort himself.

"Learning makes me happy!"

Seeing that Shaw ignored him, Draco's hair drooped again.

He also figured out his father's little thoughts.

The strength of the Greengrass family is considered top-notch among the 28 holy pure bloods. Recently, their father personally lobbied to form an alliance.

In the past, his father was actually unwilling to form an alliance with Greengrass, who was slightly inclined to not discriminate against Muggles.

But this time and that time.

Isn't the Malfoy family good at stance jumping?

Pure blood supremacy is popular, so Malfoy is the firm pure blood supremacy.

Malfoy is the most approachable blood equal if he is popular with Muggles.

Seeing Xiao Er buried in the pile of books, he was suddenly taken aback.

The chief who is strong enough to make rules is still studying so hard.

Do you still have the mind to be in a dilemma here?Sad spring and autumn?

——Strength is respected, never out of date——

Xiao Er's words suddenly sounded in Draco's mind, and they became more profound.

Draco turned his head and said to the two followers who didn't dare to make a sound.

"Come on, come with me to the spell training room, partner training!"

Chapter 157 A Brand New Lecture on Defense Against the Dark Arts

The second day of school, September 9nd, Wednesday. (Check the calendar personally)

Hogwarts, which had been raining heavily last night, will have clear skies this time.

When passing through a courtyard on the way to the classroom, Xiao Er stopped and looked up at the rosy morning glow in the sky slowly going away.

Slytherin's dormitory is good everywhere, but you can't watch the morning and sunset.

Shaw just regretted a little, and didn't mean to move to Ravenclaw, which had the best view.

He continued to lead people towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

The first class was Lockhart's Dark Magic Defense.

After familiarizing himself with the rules of the spiral staircase, Xiao skillfully led the team all the way to the third floor.

When I entered the classroom, I smelled a faint and pleasant fragrance in the air.

On the eye-catching window sill, the morning sun shines on various varieties of orchids, among which the purple-red iris orchids are the most potted French orchids.

The layout of the classrooms is also mainly in an elegant style. The lavender and light blue curtains are slightly fluttered by the wind, and the same color of satin covers all the desks.

The arrangement of the desks is also very interesting, it is not the original fan-shaped ladder.

It became a circular distribution, leaving an open space in the middle, and a black podium stood on the corner of the center.

Xiao Er froze for a moment, then walked to the position directly opposite the podium, and then found a seat at random and sat down.

Draco sat down on the seat on the right, and took one for Harry who didn't show up.

On the other side, of course, Theodore, who was no longer a second-year student, was sitting.

Daphne wanted to strike up a conversation several times, but was forced back by Theodore's cold eyes.

With the arrival of the Gryffindor students, Harry and Draco were chatting enthusiastically, and the class bell rang.

Under everyone's eyes, Lockhart, dressed in a lavender classical dress, walked into the classroom without haste.

After he stepped onto the podium, he glanced around the students slightly, and said with a faint smile.

"Everyone, good morning. I won't do the roll call. I believe there are no students who don't love learning, but only unqualified teachers."

The students smiled knowingly, and the little witches screamed excitedly.

After Lockhart motioned for everyone to be quiet, he waved the magic spell with his fingertips, and a hollow ball carved with complicated patterns flew out of the sleeve robe, floating quietly above the classroom.

Then he went on.

"I have carefully understood your previous learning situation and progress. Due to some special relationships, written knowledge is stronger than practice, but it is not very ideal.

But it doesn't matter, Defense Against the Dark Arts textbooks focus on practice, and on these two points, I will make up for you.

Well, there will be many practical classes in the future. "