Chapter 402
The clear voice of the crime verdict sounded.
Cole exhaled a breath of smoke and said, "Mr. Potter, I need to talk to Miss Granger alone."
The boy froze for a moment and said hurriedly, "Uh... Of course!"
After speaking.
Quickly leave the classroom and close the door of the classroom.
Compared to the shyness of pure admiration.
Hermione's inner feelings are obviously more complicated, which makes her feel more puzzled and uneasy.
She didn't look into Cole's eyes, her right hand held her left arm and stood awkwardly in place, trying to find a suitable topic, but she didn't know what to say.
Cole sits on the edge of the table.
Take a deep breath, with a smoky muzzle and indifferent voice, it seems a bit vicissitudes of life, and he said, "Love is like a poison. At the same time it is fascinating, it is also extremely deadly.
Isn't it, Miss Granger."
Poke the center to think.
Hermione concealed her embarrassment with laughter, looked up and said, "Professor, I don't know what you are talking about. If nothing else, I have a potions class..."
"You must be wondering now, are you in love with me?"
Hear Cole's voice.
The girl frowned slightly.
For a fifteen-year-old girl like her, love often represents beauty, and the unpredictable, beautiful unknown territory like a dream.
Even if it is a confession, it should be filled with a sense of ceremony, cause one's heart to go pit-a-pat.
Instead, like the Death Eater hunter in front of her, sitting here, as if talking about something unusual...or rather, something with a strong pessimistic color.
took a deep breath.
"Professor..."
When Hermione was about to deny this absurd conclusion, she was interrupted by a strange prop that appeared in Cole's hands.
Evil and cold power more evil than black magic.
Like a piercing cold current, pouring into her bloodline.
Cole put out the cigarette, white smoke in his mouth and nose, and frowned down, "Miss Granger, your distress is not because of love.
My soul has once suffered a curse. .
A curse that will make many people fall in love with me inexplicably, but lonely for a lifetime.
But.
Every free man has a choice The power of love, love is not an unspeakable thing, but I hope you can take a serious look at your heart."
After Cole told the truth.
Hermione stared at Death God's doom deck, her brows suddenly frowned.
Although the anxiety and doubts in my heart were all solved at once, and I understood how she felt about Cole, it was only because of the evil power of the curse, but...the tone and vicissitudes of the other party's speech.
Miss Granger, who has always been delicate and sensitive, is unacceptable.
She couldn't imagine what kind of cruel bastard it was to cast such a vicious curse.
The man sitting in front of him must have experienced more than one cruel life and death.
And some of her unexpected thoughts.
She touched the opponent's wound unreasonably. Hermione stood there for a moment, feeling helpless, opened her mouth, hesitated for a long time and said, "Professor...I'm sorry, I just... "
"You are not wrong, some old things that's all, but the actual combat class you just mentioned, I will seriously consider it and go to class."
The girl took a deep breath, slightly nodded.
This time, she didn't deliberately avoid Cole's gaze anymore, her gaze turned back to the sincerity of the past.
However.
When I walked to the door, I couldn't help but glance at Cole worriedly, hesitated and stopped, lightly sighed, and walked away quickly.
In a sense.
A white lie is worth a thousand words.
Cole's soul naturally has not suffered this strange curse.
Besides, love and family affection this thing has always been a very expensive luxury for a demon-hunter.
Unless he wants Hermione to die.
Otherwise.
I definitely have to immediately dispel her unrealistic thoughts.
Get up.
Take out a new cigarette, light it, put his left hand in his trouser pocket, and walk outside the classroom.
However.
One thing.
The girl did not guess wrong, indeed because of her, demon-hunter thought of other things: the dark crow witch Penny · Seranda.
...
The next period of time.
Everything develops in an orderly manner according to the original plot of the movie.
Umbridge continued to comply with Connelly Fudge’s request and arbitrarily intervened in Hogwarts’ teaching matters under Dumbledore’s inadvertent jurisdiction.
But the existence of Cole.
Compared with the original timeline, the old pink witch has converged a lot.
Because the two professors of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, one is a minion from the Ministry of Magic and the other is a pure Muggle, the students have to find other ways to find a qualified teacher.
Teach them how to use all kinds of magic.
Their goal is finally determined on Harry, who is the only wizard who has actual combat experience.
In Hogsmeade Village, after a secret gathering at the Pig’s Head Bar, with Umbridge’s large-scale investigation, and opposition from parents and the Ministry of Magic, the students finally found a responsive house in Naville In, secretly started this semester's official Defense Against the Dark Arts course.
Learn all kinds of offensive magic and use skills.
Until the last class before Christmas.
At the invitation of the trio, Cole, one of the professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts, as a teacher in the field of combat, will assess their results this semester.
First it was arranged by Harry.
All the students one-on-one, engage in magical confrontations under Cole's onlookers.
After the final confrontation is over.
Harry’s gaze swept across the confident classmates, took his wand and walked to Cole’s side, said with a smile, "Professor, what do you think of them?"
With the voice.
The people who were talking quietly shut up and looked towards the actual combat professor specially invited by the trio.
Cole did not respond.
The long knife appeared abruptly in the palm of his hand, and he took a step forward.
The sound of hard-soled leather shoes walking on the floor is particularly harsh in the quiet responsive room.
Stop in front of a crowd of students.
Cole's forbidding gaze swept over the crowd, and the indifferent voice, full of the cruelty of reality and darkness, sounded in everyone's ears.
"Although you can skillfully use various attack spells, it does not mean that you can resist the black wizard's methods.
Since it is a practical lesson, you have to understand.
Outside the school, you are not dealing with your classmates.
It is a group of cunning, cruel, vicious, and no moral bottom line, who can kill anyone in order to achieve their goals. ."
Speaking of which.
Cole raised his long knife at the Weasley brother. The emotional voice extinguished the enthusiasm in the students' hearts, making their complexion more solemn.
"Everyone hopes that you can have a carefree and full of good memories in your school days, including me.
But since you are willing to invite me to host the actual combat class, explain You are ready to deal with it.
No magic or technique can compare to a strong heart.
In the face of suffering, only it can support you never Will fall. This is the only way to go beyond death, protect yourself, and your loved ones.
Now, Harry, you, Hermione and Ron, come to attack me.
The others spread out."