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Chapter 873 ? Not even a scar will be left

Entering the ancient magic class classroom, Harry waved to Ginny who was already sitting in the ancient magic class classroom. Thinking of his previous interaction with Qiu Zhang in the auditorium, he sat down with guilt.

Harry peeked at the Slytherin students and found that they did not sit together as united as before but were divided into several small groups: "If those pure blood still want to continue making trouble, Allen's class is the course they want to cause trouble the most."

Fuleg carefully placed his ancient magic lesson textbook on the table, and couldn't help but put his hand into his clothes again and touched the broken part when the splitting was in the morning: "Professor Allen teaches black magic, which is easy to cause criticism... How did you learn lightning magic?"

"Fuleg, we know that you have mastered this spell and you can learn new spells with Professor Harris! You tried it on me after eating the chocolate given by Ron last time!" Neville looked a little angry, but in fact he was quite happy for his friends. Although he was not powerful enough for the magic talent problem, he was indeed cast freely.

"My mom actually came to write to me to get away from their struggle recently." Semo looked serious, "but she didn't know how powerful Professor Harris is...but I really think Professor Harris would be better off slowly recently... don't let them catch the pain."

"Your mother's letter last year didn't say the right thing, Seamo." Ginny was a little worried about her boyfriend's misunderstanding because of last year's explosion of the genius. "You should be more confident in Allen, and not all pure blood oppose him. My dad just supports Allen."

"Hellina, are you going to come in to class? Come in and sit and wait? Don't be shy... Okay, then go back to the tower and wait for me~"

Luna's unique voice came from outside the classroom door. She pushed the door and waved to the outside, then jumped towards the small group of Gryffindor.

The crazy girl was shaking a green onion-like thing in her hand, holding a bunch of mushroom-like things in her arms, humming an unknown tune, and walked to Neville and the others. She waved her hand first and stuffed the mushroom-like thing in her arms with a pink meat, covered with sparse, straight black mane to Fuleg, and found that she accidentally stuffed the green onion-like thing in her arms, so she reached out and pulled it back.

"This is Godigan, my dad found, and it can be used to resist the colored fish. I will squeeze it into tea and drink it myself when I go to class, not for you." Luna noticed Fulleg's puzzled eyes, shook Godigan and then pinned it behind her ears.

"Uh...thank you Luna?" After Flegg thanked, he looked at the ugly mushroom-shaped things in his arms, and understood that the crazy girl seemed to have given him these things, but Flegg was confused - what the hell are these? Flegg held one of them in front of him, a little confused about Luna's actions.

"This is Hoklap, which can be used to make healing potions and herbicides. It is different from other herbs. Hoklap does not lose its medicinal properties due to pre-processing, so the Hoklap juice in potions class is directly extracted from them." When it comes to herbal medicine that Neville likes and is good at, his expression becomes confident, his words are calm and fluent than usual, and his voice is louder than when he speaks other things.

Hermione has remained silent since Luna came over, except for saying hello. She lowered her head and did not look at Luna to reduce her presence. She only heard Luna talk about the tea squeezed by Godigan, and remembered the smell of the dark purple liquid like beet juice. Her throat was a little hairy. She didn't understand Alan at all. Luna also wanted Mr. Shanofilius Lovegood to drink this kind of tea. It tasted like someone had squeezed Bibido beans into juice. Then Hermione realized the problem Luna said just now and he quickly reminded: "Luna... don't make tea during Allen's class..."

"But professors who take other classes will deduct me points..." Luna stared at her convex eyes and looked at Hermione in surprise, "Eren's class is not good either? OK..."

"Thank you Luna, Hoklap is very good for Fleig." Neville thanked Luna for her friend, but the other party is pure blood and is so friendly to Fleig without any discrimination. This makes Neville have a good impression of Luna. After careful look, he found that if the crazy girl dressed normally and didn't pay attention to her behavior, she was actually very good. He scratched the back of her head and was a little envious of Allen. He now felt that although the other party's crazy behavior was difficult to understand, if he had enough knowledge and smart enough to understand her jumping thinking, he could actually understand the other party's meaning.

Luna sat down next to Neville, tilted her head and said, "Neville, I will go to Nalefu after class. It will take longer to borrow it this time."

"Ah? Oh... OK... is your choir going to rehearse the show again?" Neville asked curiously. Since Laifu entered the choir, it has been quite popular with the little wizard and has become much more popular than himself. "Can you tell it not to sing when people sleep..."

"It's not a choir. I found a job for Lefu..." After Luna said that, she began to take other Godigan in her ear and put it in her pocket. She took out the textbook and put it on her desk, looking like she was preparing for class.

The other Gryffindor who stretched his neck to listen realized that she had said halfway and didn't plan to continue talking about what kind of work it was...

"Hellina? Wait for Luna outside? Go in and sit and wait? Don't be shy... Okay, then you go back to the tower and wait first~"

Alan's voice came outside the classroom door, and the discussion inside the door gradually shrank, and it was soon silent, but the students all used strange expressions to communicate with each other with eyes - Ms. Gray was no longer cold in front of the two of them.

Pushing open the door, Allen waved his hand to the outside, put the Anka on his shoulder on the bracket he made for it, threw a few snacks into the food bowl, and then turned around and walked onto the podium. His hands were leaning on the podium, and his body leaned forward slightly: "First, please take it out for students who did not put the textbook on the table. I will teach you some new magic today."

A sound of rummaging sounded, and Gole hit Draco beside him with his elbow: "Professor Harris did not use the magic he taught in the same way based on our personal progress several times. Do you know what he will teach today?"

Draco didn't say anything, but he hoped that Allen could restrain himself at this moment.

Alan's eyes slowly swept over the face of the wizard sitting under the stage: "Very good, I'm glad to see that you all arrived."

After a glance, Allen walked down to the podium and went to the desk, and began to enter what to learn in today's class for the wizards.

Michael Conner and Edward Fox sat on the chair directly in front of the podium. As Allen leaned over, Michael took the opportunity to ask in an expectant tone: "Allen, our last Quidditch was against Slytherin. Do you have time to come and see it? Your sister and Draco are showing great momentum."

"Of course I will go, don't worry too much. Even if you lose the game, as long as you don't lose too many points, the championship is still ours..." As the coach of the Ravenclaw Quidditch, Allen is not stingy with his encouragement, and Emily, as her sister, cannot miss the game. At present, Ravenclaw and Slytherin have never lost to Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, but because Ravenclaw was conducting professional club-style training a year in advance, the team's tactical style is also a whole ball, so it is easier to score goals in terms of scoring than Slytherin who only relies on Draco to score. Emily caught the Golden Snitch in the game against Hufflepuff for a short time. Although Slytherin won the game, the score was only 150 points.

"I will be the commentator for this competition." At this time, an unexpected voice sounded, and Luna said lightly next to her, "Professor Flivie suggested that Professor McGonagall invite me."

This was surprising news, and everyone around him turned around in surprise - the crazy girl still understands Quidditch? No, she still understands explanation?
Chapter completed!
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