Chapter 387: Little Cotton-Padded Astoria, Harry’S New Teacher

Chapter 387: Little Cotton-Padded Astoria, Harry’S New Teacher

"oh?"

Wayne was very surprised. He didn't expect that after just meeting him once, Harry would never forget him.

Sure enough, my child, you are born with a destiny for the devil.

Seeing Wayne's delay in answering, Harry thought he had misunderstood something and quickly explained:

"It's not what you think, Wayne."

"I just think that many of the things Mr. Guy said are, well, very clear and as good as your level, which is very helpful to me.

"I understand." Wayne waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous. In terms of teaching people, his level is indeed higher than mine."

Although both of them can be said to be gifted, Grindelwald's growth trajectory is closer to that of an ordinary wizard.

Many of the skills or insights that Wayne takes for granted are actually a privilege of genius.

Geniuses are far away from ordinary people. Maybe their flash of inspiration requires mediocrity to catch up with them all their lives.

Grindelwald can better understand Harry's situation, and because of this, his guidance is closer to Harry's current situation, which benefits him a lot.

"So, do you want to invite him to teach you again?" Wayne asked.

Harry lowered his head in embarrassment, but did not refute.

"It's not impossible." Wayne rubbed his chin, "Anyway, he is idle every day, so he must have plenty of time."

"Really?" Harry was delighted: "I can add more money."

"It's free if you add money." Wayne shook his head: "Well, I'll contact him and see what he means. Don't have high expectations yet."

"This old man has a very weird temper. Even I can't do anything about him."

"I understand." Harry responded: "Also, can the class time be changed? There will often be games on Saturdays after the semester starts."

"I was just about to say, let's change it to Monday morning."

After the two of them finished talking, they walked into the auditorium together.

Fleur, who had been staring at them for a long time, saw Wayne coming in and waved high, so he had no choice but to sit on the long table in Beauxbatons.

"Brother!" Gabrielle shouted crisply.

Wayne picked up little 22 Loli and sat on his lap to feed her.

Fleur was a little dissatisfied: "Gabriel is nine years old and can go to school in two years. You can't pamper her like this anymore.

"Sister!" Little Loli was not happy either: "What happened to you at nine years old? Mom said, when you were ten years old, you still... woo woo woo!"

Before she finished speaking, Fleur hurriedly blocked Gabrielle's mouth with her hands: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Fleur, this is your fault." Wayne pushed her hand away sternly: "This is a free country. How can you stop Gabrielle from speaking?"

Several Beauxbatons girls around were holding back their laughter.

In school, Fleur had always been domineering, and only by coming to Hogwarts could Lawrence be able to control her.

Gabrielle regained her freedom and made a face at her sister, but in that almost murderous look, she still did not choose to say it.

Wayne gave Fleur a look and asked her to speak to him alone tonight.

The half-breed Veela rolled her eyes cutely and ignored these two annoying guys.

late at night.

"Hahahaha, is it true? You are still wetting the bed at the age of ten?"

After Wayne's hard work, verbal confrontation, and rock climbing, Fleur still failed to keep the bottom line and told him the secret that Gabrielle hadn't told Lei just now.

After listening to this, Wayne was so happy that he rolled on the bed.

Who would have thought that the proud Furong would have such an experience when she was a child.

The girl's earlobes were red with anger at his exaggerated performance, "Wayne! You just promised not to laugh!"

"Yes, I'm sorry. I'm actually a professional and I don't usually laugh."

"Unless you hold back."

"Wayne!"

Furong rushed forward angrily, but she was the one who suffered the loss.

Soon the girl was panting heavily, and Wayne stopped teasing her. He held her slender waist and rested his chin on her forehead.

Fleur squirmed restlessly, but Wayne still closed his eyes and remained motionless.

The girl snorted again and stopped acting like a monster.

The two of them slept until dawn.

Knowing that Wayne was going to accompany Astoria fishing, Fleur got into the bath after breakfast.

After cracking the secret of the golden egg, Furong naturally knew that the next round of competition would be held in the water, but in fact, her water resistance was not very good, and she had an inexplicable fear of deep water.

Therefore, we must take advantage of the more than a month before the competition to conduct special training.

After understanding Furong's condition, Wayne also specially helped her renovate the bathroom. The already large bathtub was enlarged again and divided into deep water area and shallow water area [sufficient for Furong's early practice.

After you become proficient, you can also use the lake outside to simulate the environment of the Black Lake.

The language in the golden egg is mermaid language, and Hogwarts only has a mermaid tribe in the Black Lake, so Fleur dares to conclude that the competition must be related to the Black Lake.

After Wayne simply washed up, he picked up his fishing tools, found Astoria, and the two of them came to the Black Lake.

This year's winter is not too cold, and the Black Lake has not frozen. Many students are walking around, and some people have used flying potions to fly around in the sky, which is very lively.

Each person had a small bench. Wayne hung up the bait and swung the fishing line far away with a coquettish swing.

"Wow! It's so far!" Astoria exclaimed with great support.

Wayne smiled proudly: "What the hell, tell me, whatever fish you want today, I'll catch it for you."

Astoria thought for a moment, pointed her white finger at the middle of the black lake, and said weakly: "Is the giant squid okay?"

The smile on Wayne's face froze, and he rubbed Fu Yaoli's little head angrily: It's not even enough to stuff her teeth with this little bait. "

"Hehe." Astoria stuck out her tongue playfully, "You're just kidding, I don't want any fish, I just want you to accompany me.

Wayne smiled and kissed her.

Fu Loli is still so good, she can always hit him inadvertently.

Following Wayne's example, Astoria also swung out her fishing rod.

The two chatted while waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Wayne also separated a ray of consciousness from Ho-Oh, flew to Nurmengard, and told Grindelwald that Harry wanted to invite him to Hogwarts.

After listening, Grindelwald snorted softly.

"I will go if he wants me to? Do you think I am a tutor?"

"Oh, I told Harry you refused." Wayne said and flew away.

"Wait, I didn't say I wouldn't agree." Grindelwald quickly stopped it.

The flames around King Feng's body surged: "Old Ge, what do you mean, please tell me the truth."

"Nothing, I agreed." Grindelwald took two steps back, silently complaining about the brat's poor patience. "Teaching him magic is just a way of doing it, but I am very interested in another kind of training."

"Harry Potter is the person chosen by Albus." Grindelwald's eyes flashed with excitement, "If he inherits my ideas, I wonder what Albus's expression will be like?"

"So that's what you had in mind." Phoenix King flapped his wings and flew into the window.

"Then try it, but you are destined to fail."

Grindelwald's face was full of disbelief: "How can I not change a kid? Except for a pervert like you."

From the first meeting, Grindelwald knew that Wayne was the same kind as him.

This category refers to inner arrogance, not being persuaded by others, and only believing in one's own beliefs, which does not mean that their ideas are completely inconsistent.

Wayne chuckled: "You have ignored a very crucial fact, Mr. Grindelwald."

Grindelwald just looked at Phoenix King, waiting for his next words.

"Your theory is only suitable for smart people." Wayne said, "Only people with deep thoughts and willingness to think can understand your greatness and understand you.

"So, the saints under your command are all former heroes, and they are willing to fight for the future of wizards. But Harry is different. He is almost an idiot in many ways, a standard Gryffindor-style reckless man."

The more Wayne talked, the happier he became: "Yes, just like Senior Newt, he accepts death."

"That's why Dumbledore chose them, because he was convinced that no matter how inflammatory his enemies were, it would all be a lot of nonsense to them.

Grindelwald lowered his head and thought silently.

It turned out exactly as Wayne said.

It's not like he never thought about using various treasured magical animals to bribe Newt, not asking him to stand in his camp, just asking him not to make trouble, but he didn't succeed ten times.

Newt is just as stubborn as Wayne said.

As long as Dumbledore assigned a task, Newt would carry it out diligently, ruining his plans countless times.

"I don't believe it."

This difficulty not only did not make Grindelwald angry, but instead inspired his fighting spirit: "Lawrence, as long as you don't interfere with me, I guarantee that Harry Potter can accept my ideas."

"I'll see."

After the words fell, Wayne's consciousness disappeared. Phoenix King raised his head, looked at Grindelwald arrogantly, and flew away slowly.

Hogwarts, after receiving a positive answer, Wayne stopped being distracted and concentrated on accompanying Rich Lolita.

Today's luck was a little bad. He didn't catch a fish for a long time.

In order not to lose face in front of Astoria, Wayne had to cheat shamelessly.

The surface of the lake is still calm, but secretly it has already become turbulent.

A large group of fish were forced over by Wayne and hung on the bait.

Feeling Astoria's admiring gaze, Wayne nodded secretly, finally his efforts were not in vain.

Black Lake is mostly filled with trout and carp.

In Daiying, carp is not actually regarded as an edible fish. They prefer to eat sea fish without too many spines.

So in the end, Wayne put the carp back and took only the trout back, giving them to Hannah to prepare for a meal in the evening.

It is worth mentioning that due to the Christmas party, this year's Kitchen King Competition was not held, and the little wizards who were preparing to participate were very disappointed.

Wayne also plans to find time to reissue it later.

Arriving at the auditorium, Wayne saw Harry was there, so he walked over and sat next to Hermione.

"Harry, Mr. Guy has promised that it will be the same time tomorrow, so you can just go to the same place."

Harry was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly. He was confused when he heard: "What is Mr. Gai?"

"I found a teacher for Harry." Wayne explained: "I couldn't help it, he thought I didn't teach well, so I had to find a more professional one.

"After all, after collecting money, you still have to consider the customers."

"That's not the case." Harry quickly explained: "Wayne, your teaching is also very good. Of course, it would be great if Mr. Guy can come with us.

"You are thinking about eating peaches." Wayne glanced at him: "He is here to replace me, not the two of us teaching you together."

One Grindelwald is not enough, and I want to win over him. There is no one in this world who is so shameless.

people.

Harry smiled and said, "Yes, that's okay."

After talking about the business, Wayne sat here to eat. He held Hermione's hand and scratched it quietly.

The little witch's face turned red and she immediately understood what it meant.

I'm going to use it as a pillow again tonight.

the next day.

School officially begins.

The castle didn’t change much from the holidays.

Maybe it's because there are too many students staying in school this Christmas, and today there are only a large number of people instead of a lot of people.

But as soon as class started, the students felt something was wrong.

"Cheer up." Professor Sprout saw the drowsy people in the teacher and reminded displeasedly: "Poisonous thorns are very dangerous plants. If you are pricked by its thorns,

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"Ouch!"

Before she finished speaking, Lavender Brown let out a cry of pain and blood flowed from her fingers.

The whole class looked over, and within two seconds, she started swaying, and her mouth was drooling uncontrollably.

Professor Sprout shrugged helplessly: "I don't need to say more, these are the symptoms."

"Miss Parvati, please send Miss Brown to the school doctor's office.'

Parvati accepted the task with a grimace, and used her wand to control the twitching Brown to fly up.

With such a vivid example, the little wizards will be more cautious next.

Before get out of class ended, Wayne secretly took a piece of poisonous thorn and prepared to go back and cultivate it himself.

His movements were so stupid that not even Hermione in the group saw him, only Tomoyo looked at him with a half-smile as Wayne looked around casually.

Wayne blushed. He didn't expect to be seen helping the professor dispose of the trash.

After a long day of classes, Harry ran to the library to finish up the Defense Against the Dark Lord homework that was due tomorrow, and then hurried to the classroom where he usually had classes.

There was no one in the room, except for a Sniff squatting on the podium.

"You're here, Bojia."

"Mr. Guy." Harry greeted happily.

"I've heard what Mr. Lawrence said. Yes, you are very discerning and know who the real famous teacher is."

"I'm not like that kid who teaches you casually. Since you want to learn magic from me, I'm very strict.

Harry was startled and asked cautiously: "Is your relationship with Wayne not good?"

Xiu Xiu was silent for a moment: "I have a good relationship with Lawrence. He is the only guy in the world who catches my eye."

Then he said in a hateful tone: "However, the relationship between me and his ten elders is not very good!"

Harry was a little confused by this complicated relationship, and Grindelwald's chest felt tight when he saw his stupid look.

Just like Newt.

"I won't teach you any lessons today," Grindelwald said.

Harry looked at him confused: "Then what are we doing?"

"Let me tell you a story." Grindelwald said lightly: "A long time ago, in an unknown valley...".