Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 215 Inquiry (for Subscription)

Chapter 215 Inquiry (for Subscription)

"Ash?" Binns raised his eyebrows and put down the book in his hand. He was a little surprised that Ash came.

"Ask you something, Professor Binns." Ashe said, he sat down on his own.

"Really conscious..." Binns muttered, and then said: "What do you want to ask?

"About recent events." Ash said, "The matter of the secret room."

"The secret room?" Binns frowned, and he muttered, "There is no secret room..."

"It's just the gossip of a few students." He patted the table while talking: "There is no record of this incident at all."

"Then, do you have any news?" Ash asked, considering his words, and he could see that Binns seemed a little unhappy.

"No." He shook his head: "It's just a rumor. Instead of worrying about Mr. Potter's heir, we should think about whether someone will cast a spell on a cat."

"..." Ash fell silent.

Now that you've said that, it seems that I don't have anything to ask...

Ash shook his head and continued to chat with Binns about another matter.

"Do you know Slughorn?"

"Slughorn?" Binns said after thinking for a few seconds, "Know...the last head of Slytherin."

"He liked Tom Riddle very much at the time." Binns said half-sneeringly: "It turned out to be his own fault."

"Ash nodded knowingly, he did hear the relevant content from Slughorn.

"He once organized a slug club." Binns continued, "It was full of students he admired... I have to say that his vision is indeed good."

"He relies on building good relationships with these people to collect their bonuses after graduation." Binns slammed his mouth when he said this, "What a greedy guy."

"But no one can refuse the Slug Club." Binns recalled: "Even Snape used to be a member of that club."

"Snape?" Ash was stunned for a moment, he thought of the gloomy Potions professor, they hadn't communicated for a while, and according to Voka, the Potions professor was a little busy recently.

It seems that you are busy with the antidote?

Ash chatted with Binns for a few more words, then stood up and left. He was going to meet with Lockhart to discuss the Dueling Club, because the club was going to be established next week.

Dumbledore had high hopes for this club.

However, since you have high hopes, why did you invite Lockhart...

Ash shook his head and rang the office of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Come in~" Lockhart's magnetic voice came.

Ash frowned subconsciously.

"Ah!" Lockhart looked at Ash with a happy face, he stood up and said enthusiastically: "Professor Embers, you are here! I am dealing with letters from fans, you know, fans are always very enthusiastic ..."

Listening to his words, Ash frowned, but after two years of study, he was already considered a cultivated person, so he didn't say anything.

"Did you come to me to discuss magic?" Lockhart said with a smile: "I heard that your dueling magic class is very good! It's really good!"

"It's not a duel magic class, it's a duel club." Ash reminded him, "You won't forget about our duel club next week, right?"

"Duel Club?" Lockhart was taken aback, then he laughed: "Of course I haven't forgotten!How could I have forgotten? "

"So that's what happened!" Lockhart said, "I'm ready!"

"First of all, we can make the scene more grand, with exquisite blankets and delicious snacks..." Lockhart said, patting his head: "We can also make a troll wearing a cape! Just like my book... "

"Let's leave this to you." Ash interrupted him, he didn't come here to talk about these unnutritious things.

"Have you thought about the content?" Ash asked: "In addition to the teaching of magic spells, I hope to let the students fight each other."

"That's great!" Lockhart nodded. "I'm also good at fighting! We can also guide them! Even as a demonstration."

"Be a demonstration?" Ash was stunned, he didn't expect that Lockhart would want to do two tricks with him.

"It's the kind that ends, don't be afraid, Professor Embers." Lockhart looked at Ash with a smile: "I know, and the winner of the Merlin Third Class, the member of the Merlin Sir Order, and the winner of the most beautiful wizard smile, Five years in a row as a best-selling author is a little bit stressful."

"But I will show mercy." Lockhart nodded confidently.

"..." Ash was silent for two seconds, he observed Lockhart carefully...the soul strength is weak, the body is slightly fat, the height is medium, and he has no habit of using a sword...

Strange……

Ash didn't realize where Professor Lockhart's self-confidence was for a while...

He just nodded and said, "No problem."

"Then it's settled?" Lockhart asked, "We..."

As he was talking, Ash suddenly heard something strange.

"Blood! I thirst for blood!"

Strange... Ash frowned slightly, he looked around, but found nothing.

There is no trace of the soul...

"Let them splatter! splatter!"

"Professor Embers?!" Lockhart couldn't help raising his voice when he saw Ash who was in a daze.

"Are you listening, Professor Embers?"

"Quiet please!" said Ash, and the snap of his mouth startled Lockhart, who jumped back as if Ash were some sort of mad beast.

"Huh..." Ash, who didn't hear the strange voice anymore, frowned and sighed. He looked at Lockhart and said, "Go ahead, Professor Lockhart."

"Okay..." Lockhart coughed twice, and continued talking about his great plan in a bit of embarrassment.

"It's really not me!" Harry said to Ron and Hermione, "I was really just passing by."

"We understand you!" said Ron, who trusted Harry very much: "You can't be the heir of Slytherin."

"After all, the heir of Slytherin can't be in Gryffindor." Hermione nodded and said, they didn't practice spells tonight, and Harry didn't practice Quidditch either.

Thanks to the heavy rain outside.

"But we have to be careful." Hermione continued: "After all, it's getting more and more dangerous now, isn't it?"

"Yes." Ron nodded, "Fortunately, Mr. Embers found Dad's car."

"Otherwise, I might have to go to the Forbidden Forest..." It seemed that thinking of those spiders made Ron's goosebumps come up all over his body.

"Compared to this, you might as well practice your spells." Hermione said, "There will be a duel club next week. You don't want to be picked up by Malfoy, do you?"

"We will deal with him severely." Harry said, but his voice was a bit loud, which drew the attention of other people in the lounge.

However, as soon as they saw it was Harry, they immediately lowered their heads.

They were too scared of Harry... After all, most Gryffindor students were half-blood or Muggle-born.

If the legend is true, they will inevitably not be afraid.

(End of this chapter)