Chapter 272： Preparation time

Under Nick's instructions, Ryan rushed to the library. It was obvious that Mrs. Pins knew the library very well, and he took out several scrolls for him from the district soon after Ryan asked.

"These are the things left by those predecessors, but seriously, I don't think it's a good idea for a wizard to fight with an axe, spear, or sword." Mrs. Pins said to Ryan after taking out these scrolls with a tray To.

"Of course, I know. It's just that I think these things may help me improve my alchemy level." Ryan said after receiving the scroll on the tray. "After all, no matter what the content of the game is, I still try to improve my own. Strength is right, and learning alchemy knowledge is a good way. "

For the rest of the day, Ryan spent all his time studying these scrolls. By reading these materials, he learned a lot of new ways of running and arranging and combining them, which made him one more candidate to deal with the dragon. . At the same time, he also obtained a game plan without revealing more abilities. After all, the enemy is now hiding in the dark like a viper in the shadows. At this time, an extra card can be hidden to gain one more advantage in the future.

It was n’t just Ryan who was in the library during the Halloween holiday. The warriors from the other two schools also came to the library to look for materials. However, Ryan also found that the consequences of temporarily joining the second warrior had already appeared.

Booth Barton kept the superficial peace under the shock of the principal of the Half-Blood Giant, but Lane could see that they formed two small groups with the two warriors at the core. It's just that when they are outward, they are together in distraction.

And Demstrand directly put this division on the bright side, whether it is reading a book in the library or going to the auditorium to eat afterwards, they are divided into two groups. If it weren't for Hogwarts at this time, they might all fight. But looking at the bruises on the hands of some of the members, these people may have duel in private.

However, Hogwarts seemed very harmonious here, except that some of Slytherin ’s brain-infused guys made badges that insulted Harry (Lane found that unlike the plot, this badge does not support its own content, it is estimated that those pure The blood despised Ryan, the mud-blood in their eyes.) It was shown to the outside that the school was not united and there were no additional conflicts.

After all, the two warriors hid all day in places where there were few people to read and practice, and the other one was worried about being pointed and simply hiding in the dormitory and not going out after becoming a warrior somehow.

By the end of the holiday class, Harry found himself in a worse situation. Especially after discovering the badges of the Slytherins, fortunately, Ginny would comfort him when she was not in class.

But for Ryan these days have been good, but he feels a little uncomfortable with the sudden increase in fans.

"I didn't pay much attention to me when I won the Merlin Medal last time." One day after finishing the fried snail in the magical animal protection class, he was preparing to have lunch in the restaurant. Ryan humbly rejected a lower grade Hufflepuff. After the girl ’s signed request, Hermione complained to her sitting opposite. Because these people really affect his life.

Ryan is not uncomfortable with this feeling of being worshipped. After all, he has the status of a savior in both the plant wars and the zombies world and the radiation world. Naturally, he has harvested countless admirers, but those admirers never affect Ryan Everyday.

"After all, the Merlin Medal is too far away and too tall for everyone, and choosing the Warriors of Hogwarts is a matter for everyone. People always care about things that are relevant to themselves." Hermione put down the pumpkin. Said the cup of juice.

"Okay, you are right, but I always feel that I am a bit like the fellow wearing sunglasses in the London Zoo." Lane said with a shrug.

"It's more like if you sit there and eat bamboo." Hermione quipped.

The afternoon class was a potion class. As a result, I was directly hit at the door of the potion classroom because of the insulting badge. Potter pulled out his wand and fought Malfoy.

Ryan arrived late because he had read a book for more at noon. When he arrived at the door of the potions classroom, he just saw a beam of light flying towards him.

"The curse stops!" Ryan raised his wand subconsciously. The beam of light emitted from the head of his wand was just offset by the beam of light flying across from him. Only Gore was injured in this attack, which naturally caused Professor Snape who came to deal with the problem to deduct 50 points from Gryffindor College.

In short, the conflict made the atmosphere in the classroom very bad. Fortunately, it was not long before the class, and Colin Crivy notified Ryan and Harry to take pictures upstairs.

Along the way, Colin tweeted around Harry and asked him until he reached the steps. He didn't calm down until he reached the door of the room.

This is a small classroom, most of the desks were pushed behind the classroom, leaving a large space in the middle. But there are three desks next to each other, placed in front of the blackboard, covered with a long velvet. Behind the velvet-covered desks were five chairs, one of which was Ludo Bagman, who was talking to a witch that Allen had never seen before.

The witch was wearing a magenta robe, her hair twitched into an exquisite, stiff, weird, curly hair, and her thick fingers clutched the crocodile leather handbag. Her nails were two inches long and painted red. Although I have never seen it before, looking at the clothes and the things in his hands, Ryan will soon recognize who this is.

Rita Skit, a journalist who is good at making news ~ www.novelhall.com ~ can make countless pieces of black material from your ordinary sentence, and the level of making up the automatic feather pen in her hand is There is nothing more than that. Because the monotonous life of the wizarding world is too monotonous, countless people are expecting this reporter to share with them a new story just made.

After seeing that everyone was here, Bagman began to announce what he would do now, "We must check whether your wand is fully functional and in good performance, because in future competitions, the wand is your most important device." He said, "The expert is upstairs, with Dumbledore. Then take a few photos. This is Rita Skeeter," he said, pointing to the witch in magenta robe, " She is writing a small article about the hegemony for the Prophet Daily ... "

Small articles? Ryan felt that Bagman was too optimistic. In front of him, the master who can compile hundreds of thousands of words containing a variety of attractive elements in best-selling novels. Seriously, why don't you imitate Lockhart as a star if you have this kind of talent, instead of being a reporter, it feels like you're overkill.

Fortunately, this time she has found her prey. Rita Skeeter, who quietly vomited in Ryan's heart, took the initiative to attack.

"Can we talk to Harry a few words before we start?" She asked Bagman, but her eyes were still fixed on Harry. "You youngest warrior, you know ... in order to add some more to the article color."

She stared at Harry, her eyes like a beast staring at a rabbit.

Harry still had too little experience and foolishly agreed to the interview request. Afterwards, Rita was pulled into a broom cubicle and started a one-on-one interview. Ryan can only silently pray for Harry at this time, hoping that there will not be too much explosive news after tomorrow's newspaper.

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