Chapter 289 Divination Dumbledore

The weekend of the second week is the day for Quidditch selection of new members.

It's just that this year is a little different from before. Not only Hufflepuff, but also the teams of the other three houses do not need to recruit new players.

Among the four teams, there is only one new face like Malfoy, the others are old acquaintances from last year.

Kyle only watched the Quidditch pitch for five minutes before he got up and left.

It was too boring. If he had this time, he might as well discuss the magic text with Riddle.

Of course, Kyle also satisfied Riddle's previous request...but it was not a fairy or a Bowtruckle, but something else.

"Sorry, Tom, I was discovered by Hagrid when I went to the Forbidden Forest. He was the gamekeeper and I was not allowed to go to the Forbidden Forest, but I found this."

Kyle puts a hick in his journal.

As the Bowtruckle's food...this thing must have some connection with magical animals.

And Riddle didn't seem to care whether he brought a country bumpkin or a bowtruckle. Ver asked with interest:

[Is it Rubeus Hagrid? 】

"It seems he is called by this name. Do you know him?"

[Actually, we were still classmates, but he was eventually expelled because of a very serious mistake. 】

【Do you want to know what happened? I can take you to see it. 】

"In no mood!"

Kyle wrote in his diary without hesitation:

"I only care about studying now, let's continue discussing the magic text."

[I mean, the reason why Rubeus Hagrid was expelled is related to another thing, a legend circulating in Hogwarts about Slytherin’s Chamber of Secrets...]

"What secret room or greenhouse is none of my business. Only studying can make me happy."

Before Riddle's handwriting disappeared, Kyle wrote in the blank space below:

"By the way, I still have some questions about the symbol that represents "light". Is there a different order of the magic words that make up it..."

Kyle wrote a lot, until he couldn't write anymore.

Riddle was a little confused. This was the first time he met someone who didn't play by the rules.

That's the legend of Hogwarts...are you really not interested at all?

But in order not to arouse suspicion, he had no choice but to give up his original plan, did not mention anything related to the secret room, and instead answered Kyle's question.

After chatting with Riddle for a long time, Kyle went to the West Tower again at six o'clock in the afternoon and participated in Professor Flitwick's Charms Club.

There were a lot more people here than Professor McGonagall, more than twenty, but Kyle didn't meet anyone he knew.

The content of learning here is mainly based on practical operations, which is somewhat similar to dueling.

Also very interesting.

…

It has to be said that Kyle has become busier since joining the professors' club.

Especially as we enter October.

Because Quidditch training three times a week has also begun.

In order to take care of Kyle's time, Harris deliberately adjusted the training to days when he did not need to participate in the club.

This also meant that Kyle had a schedule every night, either going to the eighth floor, the west tower, or the Quidditch pitch, and couldn't return to the common room until just before curfew.

Coupled with the heavy homework, the busy Kyle wanted to apply for a time turner again.

There was no way, Professor McGonagall only allowed him not to attend class, but he still had to write homework... This was also to check his learning status.

Therefore, in order to squeeze out more time, Kyle took aim at Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Although Defense Against the Dark Arts is a basic course and cannot be skipped, it is still okay to do other things in class.

Lockhart was reading long passages from his book on the podium, while Kyle was in the last row holding a quill, writing something on the parchment.

It looks like I'm taking notes.

But as long as you get closer, you will find that the content on the parchment has nothing to do with what Lockhart said.

"The tea leaves formed the shape of an eagle, which indicated that he had a nemesis, and the stick under the eagle's claws indicated that he would be attacked..."

Kangna looked at the contents on the parchment and asked in a low voice: "...Do you have a mortal enemy?"

"Oh, not mine."

Kyle said casually: "I asked the house elves in the kitchen to bring Professor Dumbledore a cup of tea, and he drank it."

"Are you making a prophecy for Professor Dumbledore?" Connor said subconsciously.

Perhaps her voice was too loud and caught Lockhart's attention.

"Miss Prince, do you have any doubts about this paragraph?" he asked.

"Sorry professor, it's me."

Kyle stood up first, still holding the book "Wandering with Werewolves" in his hand

"I have never understood the principle of the humanoid restoration spell you just mentioned.

Is it a transfiguration spell? Or a special spell like All Curses End, which can remove the influence of magic. "

"Both, kid."

Lockhart paused slightly, and then said in a very light tone: "Although it is very simple for me to do, in fact, the restoration spell is very complicated and involves many aspects of knowledge. You may I can’t understand…”

Kyle looked at Lockhart and smiled:

"If it's you, there must be a way to make us understand."

"Of course, I can."

"But this will take several classes, and I don't think your headmaster Dumbledore will agree with me doing this."

Lockhart blinked, "But I'm glad you found this, Hufflepuff plus five points...

Let's continue with the class, this is what you need to consider."

Kyle sat back down.

As long as you find the right way, it's easy to deal with Lockhart.

"Thank you..." Connor whispered, "But weren't you reading a divination book just now? How did it become "Wandering with Werewolves"? "

"No, it's always been divination."

Kyle spread out the book in his hand, "I just changed their covers."

"I should have thought of this earlier," Connor muttered, and then continued to ask, "So you were helping Professor Dumbledore to divine."

"Very accurate, isn't it?"

Kyle smiled, "Everyone knows that Professor Dumbledore has a mortal enemy, this is completely true."

"What about the stick that represents the attack... Is there anyone who dares to attack Professor Dumbledore?"

"That's hard to say."

Kyle touched his chin thoughtfully, "Maybe it was Fawkes... Didn't you notice that Professor Dumbledore's beard is getting shorter and shorter? That's its masterpiece.

In a way, this should also be considered an attack."

Kyle frowned, expressing doubt about Kyle's words, but she couldn't find any reason to refute it for a while.

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