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Text Chapter 91 Midnight Duel

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    (The author will officially go to work tomorrow. As for updates, I cannot guarantee that there will be updates every day, because I don¡¯t know how busy I will be as a rookiebut I will try my best!!!)

    On the way back to the office after class, Verne keenly discovered that the students along the way, regardless of grade, had a much more sincere attitude towards him.  Just as he was walking around the corner of the corridor on the second floor, a transparent figure suddenly emerged from the wall. Verne was caught off guard and bumped into his body. In an instant, he felt a chill to his heart.  of chill.

    Verne took a few steps back, and after taking a closer look, he realized that the person who came was actually Professor Binns, who taught "History of Magic." He smiled and said, "Long time no see, Professor Binns."

    Professor Binns adjusted his glasses, looked at Verne with his dull eyes for a long time, and then said in an asthmatic voice: "So, it's you, Verne."

    When Professor Binns once again said his name wrongly, Verne could only smile bitterly: "It's such an honor. I didn't expect you to still remember 'my' name"

    "I've known you for so many years, how could I forget your name?" Professor Binns' lips curled up, as if he was a little proud of himself. "I haven't seen you for a while recently. Have you gone out to play again?"

    "I have graduated, okay" Verne sighed secretly. He should not have had any expectations for Binns' memory.  Then, after the two chatted for a few more words, they said goodbye to each other.

    A few weeks later, late Thursday night, Verne dragged his exhausted body back to the office. He had just finished his third joint research and development project with Snape. It must be said that this was a laborious task, because it had to be brewed first.  To make a "concentrated potion" to analyze the relationship between its magic power fluctuations, Verne had to act as the opponent's assistant, helping him deliver items or cut materials, etc. Therefore, Snape, who was already full of resentment, seized the opportunity.  Make some good sarcasm, saying that his knife skills are poor or he missed the best time to administer medicine, etc.

    In fact, Verne's pharmaceutical methods are naturally not that bad. In addition to his previous research, he also possesses most of the magical knowledge of Ravenclaw and Voldemort. However, it is a little regrettable that one of them has expired.  Over the past millennium, the innovations in medicine refining techniques over the past few years have made it seem too rigid and inflexible. Although the memory of the other person is still novel and the strength of the technique can be considered a temporary choice, it is naturally not as good as going to school.  The expert Snape, coupled with the fact that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble, was criticized for being useless.

    Of course, Verne was not one of those students who was willing to endure grievances and accusations. He relied on his mastery of a lot of long-lost knowledge to criticize Snape's abilities.  Several students who bravely came to the Potions office to ask questions were so frightened that they fled, which indirectly made the Slytherin students feel a lot of awe of Verne. After all, not many people dared to ask questions.  The leader of the snake and the gnat exchanged venom.

    At this moment, Verne yawned tiredly, took off his robe, and was about to take a shower to relieve his stress. But almost the next second, he heard a frightening roar coming from outside the door: "Students don't sleep."  ! The students are not sleeping, in the corridor of the Charms classroom!"

    "Is it over yet? Damn Peeves" Verne rubbed his temples and put on the wizard cannon again. Then he suddenly realized that this was a certain link in the original plot, "It seems that there are some things today.  The little guy is going to be scared to sleep by the three-headed dog!" He pushed open the wooden door, and before he could fully walk out, he saw Peeves flying from the front porch with a giggle, and shouted: "There are students.  There are students wandering around at night, some stupid professor is around here, come and arrest him"

    At this moment, Peeves also spotted Verne. He smiled maliciously, flew closer and said: "So that stupid professor is you, little Filch, little Filchold Filch smells it every day.  Shit!"

    Listening to Peeves's ballad, Verne did not show any anger, but said with a half-smile: "Peeves, your creativity is getting worse and worse. I remember that song you made up five years ago."  The song is quite nice." Peeves was startled when he heard the sound, and was about to think of another way to fight back, but then he heard Verne say: "I recently invented a little magic, maybe it can clear your head for you!" After that!  , he waved his wand, summoning a ray of silver light that stretched away like Peeves like a winding river.

    For this reason, Peeves looked horrified, as if he had seen the most feared natural enemy in his life, and retreated in panic, "No, no, go awaygo away!" Amid the lightning and thunder, his figure was hidden.  It entered the wall and disappeared without a trace.

    Immediately afterwards, there was a noise from the end of the corridor.

    "Oh my God, what is that"

    "Stop talking, let's go back quickly before the professor finds out!"

    "What Harry saidThat's right," Verne slowly approached the people who were still in fear, "but it's a pity that you have been discovered by me.  "He looked at the four people in front of him. In addition to Harry and Ron, whom he already knew, there was also a boy with a round face and a trembling body, and a little girl with disheveled hair and slightly long front teeth. "I think they must  It's Neville and Hermione, right?  ¡± he thought.

    "Fan Fanfan" Under Verne's glare, Ron lowered his head in fear, "Professor Caedmon."

    "I think Mr. Weasley can explain to me, what is the reason why you are up so late?" Verne said with a pretentious expression.  At the same time, Harry raised his head tremblingly, with a look of surprise on his face. He keenly noticed that Verne seemed to have no intention of pursuing them for trespassing into the restricted area.

    "I, I, I that should be today uh, Malfoy asked Harry and I to have a 'wizard's duel', and then"

    "Then you foolishly agreed to this duel, and then even more foolishly believed that the other party would really have a head-on duel with you at midnight, and even brought two more helpers. Mr. Ron Weasley,  You have disappointed me very much, I" Before Verne could finish his words, he noticed that Hermione in front of him suddenly raised her right hand, showing an impatient look.

    "It's not class time now, Miss GranFendor." Verne almost slipped up.

    "Hello, Professor Caedmon, I am Hermione Granger," Hermione opened her piercing brown eyes and explained eagerly: "I have tried to stop the two of them, but they  He just refused to listen. As for Neville," she glanced at Neville and found that he seemed to have temporarily lost the ability to speak. "He was just accidentally implicated. We"

    Verne waved his hand indifferently to stop Hermione's excuse and said: "Stop talking, Miss Granger, I just want to ask you, since you knew that they were going to violate school rules, why didn't you go to the prefects?"  Or the professor may report it." At this time, he looked at the other party's speechless scene with some humor. He knew that this kind of question was actually very arrogant, but it was one of the favorite questions asked by teachers both at home and abroad, both in ancient and modern times. In fact,  If they ask themselves and put themselves in the shoes of the students, they will find that if they encounter such a thing, as long as they have a little sense of loyalty or a sense of luck, they will probably not report it.

    "What's more, it's already twelve o'clock. No matter what the reason is, you are wandering at night after all."

    "I" Hermione lowered her head a little aggrievedly. She had always been valued by professors since she was a child, and for the first time she experienced the frustration of being scolded by her teachers.

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