Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 576 Jealousy
"Finch-Fletchley, be careful, these beans don't fall to the ground!
They will bloom!
Bones, don't look at its 'head'.

Be careful of getting shot!

Michael, don't show your teeth, it will make you very obvious.

The bubble pod in front of you on the left is almost turning its head!

"Professor Sprout reminded again and again.

At this time, students were peeling the fat pink pods from the spray bean plants and placing the shiny beans into a wooden bucket.

Ryan looked at Hermione in surprise, "Why are you thinking about answering questions?"

You know, in the past two years, Hermione has almost always been sticking to him.

Answering questions? That's nothing.

But today——

"You know that Fleur, right? The one from Beauxbatons," said Hermione.

She looked at Ryan sideways, her eyes full of dissatisfaction.

Ryan almost sang, "She's just my sister, and my sister said purple is very charming."

In response, Ryan had to pull Dr. Hamster Wheel out of thin air.

This fellow, who was promoted from a Christmas firecracker gift to a pet, has the ability to absorb the complex emotions of wizards after being transformed by Ryan.

With it by my side, I won’t have to think too much.

Ryan just hoped that its clear-minded stance would calm Hermione down again.

Dr. Wheel, the hamster who had just been sleeping soundly in his box in Smith's Castle, was shaking his little red cape behind him in dissatisfaction, feeling very angry.

As for Hermione, who had 'calmed down', she told the truth about why she knew Fleur.

There was no chance that she could see the other Ryan and Fleur.

"So, your ability after entering the Phoenix Incarnation is fictional reasoning?
Using the clues around you to come up with a result that seems intuitive but is not intuitive?" Ryan was speechless.

Forget about Luna's inexplicable intuition.

Hermione also had a similar ability.

How come these girls’ abilities are perfect for catching adultery?

Do you want anyone left alive?
However, this ability does suit Hermione very well.

In the original world line, Hermione was a witch who learned a lot but was not even as good as Ron in applying it.

He could only rely on his vast reserve of spells to deal with it.

Hermione in the current world line is still similar.

She is naturally better at rote memorization.

What Hagrid said in the original world line, "There is no magic that Hermione can't learn." is actually very appropriate.

All in all, she is better at broad than deep.

This ability allows her to combine her deep knowledge base and make it work the way she wants.

Until Thursday afternoon, before Potions class.

Hermione only forgave Ryan after she woke up from the aura of Dr. Hamster Wheel.

Willing to talk to him.

This also made Ryan feel relieved.

But I follow the principle that if I am unlucky, others can't expect to have a good life either.

Last night, a hundred miles away in the village of Ottery St. Catchpole, Xenophilius Lovegood at Luna's home happened to pick up a letter that he had just ignored.

From Cutting Edge Pharmaceuticals, requesting The Quibbler, which is now considered a mainstream magazine, to warm up its new article.

Mr. Lovegood, who should have sneered at this, chose to accept it under some inexplicable magic.

This is also why Snape's face looked so sour in front of them during today's Potions class.

“.I have written down the required materials and steps on the blackboard.

All you need to do is copy it and practice it.

Put away that ridiculous newspaper! Abbot!
I hope your shallow mind is not filled with Sphagnum splendens.

Look at the blackboard! Then copy it ten times! I just need you to be quiet in this class.

Harry, you're different. You can do whatever you want, except mention those two words (The Quibbler).

Give it to me - it's you, Dudley.

Bring it up, and you just - forget it, just sit down.

Okay, get out of class is over." This is today's Potions class.

Poor Professor Snape said the above and then disappeared into the classroom.

All I can say is that Mr. Lovegood is a qualified journalist.

He linked together the rumors Ryan had spread in the past.

This means that Dumbledore and Grindelwald's old love was rekindled, and he asked the Potions Professor to make a potion that would allow boys to have children and fell in love with Professor Riddle. The reason for Voldemort's birth, etc., have all been "confirmed".

Snape is not the one who suffers the most right now.

Ryan thought so and looked into the distance with a smile - in the direction of the principal's office.

In front of the headmaster's office at Hogwarts.

An old man with blond hair and blue eyes, standing tall and not looking old, was pulling the brass knocker in the shape of an eagle's head and a lion's body on the gleaming oak door.

“I know you’re in there!

Is that recipe real?
Tell me - Dumbledore!" After calling for an unknown amount of time, when the old man was about to draw his wand, the door opened automatically.

Behind the door, on a tall gilded perch, Fox cordially invited his family to come in.

"It seems that Fox still recognizes me." The blond old man's expression softened.

"Hmph! He doesn't remember you. He treats everyone like this!" An exasperated voice sounded.

But what is even more surprising is that these words came from Dumbledore.

This is the greatest white wizard in the eyes of almost everyone in the British wizarding world, who is kind, steady, wise, and almighty.

This statement is obviously more suitable for a young girl.

What was even more unexpected was that Dumbledore was still wearing purple pajamas at this time.

If you look closely, you can see purple hyacinths embroidered on it.

"But I remember that Fawkes seemed to hate that guy called Snape.

No, no, no, I should call him Severus - or Cupid?" A slightly frivolous smile appeared on the face of the blond old man.

He walked slowly over to Dumbledore's desk and sat halfway on the corner of it.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, leaned back unconsciously.

It seemed as if he wanted to stay away from the person in front of him.

Then he said coldly, "Fox likes him very much."

Hearing this, the blond old man raised his eyebrows, “You didn’t deny it!

You didn't deny the existence of that recipe.

So, everything in The Quibbler is true?"

Then he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was full of murderous intent, "It seems that I should have done it myself.

Otherwise, the guy called Voldemort would not have escaped.

By the way, where is your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?

I want to meet him and have a good chat." The blond old man's tone became softer as he spoke.

But Dumbledore's invisible right hand reached into his robes and grasped the wand tightly.

Dumbledore is indeed the greatest white wizard.

He realized something almost as soon as the blond old man finished speaking.

Then he straightened his back without any hesitation, his face almost touching the blond old man's lips.

He looked straight at the blond old man and said word by word: "Getler! Only that formula is real."

(End of this chapter)