Hogwarts: A Thousand Layers of Fluorescence at the Beginning

Chapter 73 Draco: Too lazy to talk, do you deserve to listen?.

High attack, low defense.

White stood up, straightened his collar, and covered Pansy with a quilt.

With a wave of his wand, he picked up the wizard’s robe that had fallen on the ground and hung it on a hanger. A strand of silky black hair stuck to the girl’s delicate red face.

The little mouth is slightly open

“White, big, man.”

Pansy woke up from her dream, reached out and touched the side, but there was no one! Pansy was so shocked that she quickly opened her eyes.

White was sitting on a chair not far away and looked at her.

The thought of sleeping with Mr. White in his arms All night long, Pansy’s face was flushed with joy.

“If you don’t get up, you won’t be able to get out.”

“Okay, okay, Lord White.”

Pansy lifted up the quilt, revealing her jade-like slender ankles. She quickly put on her coat, straightened her hair, and opened the door. She left the men’s dormitory at a trot. She just opened the door and planned to go to the auditorium to see if Draco was ready for dinner. He saw a gust of fragrant wind blowing from the door of White’s dormitory and quickly passed through the boys’ corridor.

Draco’s face turned pale.

He saw something he shouldn’t have seen and knew something he shouldn’t have known. Being silenced by Lord White!

Draco quickly closed the dormitory door and pretended that nothing happened…….

Slytherin’s little wizard wasn’t the only one who was also in high spirits in the morning. Inside Dumbledore’s office.

Moody had already been persuaded by Dumbledore to wear a prosthetic leg made by White. After a night of experimentation, Moody was able to easily adapt

“Principal Dumbledore.”

Moody’s face full of scars showed a hint of joy.

In his lifetime, he could still experience such a slightest way of walking. Really, really!

Moody grabbed Dumbledore’s hand, and the only thing Tears flowed from his good eye. During the most tense years of the Wizarding War, he had been running on the front lines, bathed in the firing gaps of the Unforgivable Curse every day, and half of the Death Eaters in Azkaban were captured by him. He was imprisoned. Even some well-known Death Eaters died at his hands.

His behavior was too radical, which caused him to suffer a lot in recent years. He was considered too old by the Ministry of Magic. Passive retirement.

With his qualifications, no one would say anything as long as he was willing to stay on the front line against black magic for a few more years. However, the Ministry of Magic’s announcement was issued early without even consulting him. He continued to work and was unable to walk normally. All these things made him addicted to alcohol.

“Alastor Moody, it’s not a big deal.”

Dumbledore patted Moody on the shoulder.

“Alastor, don’t be so anxious.”

“In fact, I didn’t make this prosthetic leg. If you want to thank me, you shouldn’t thank me either.”

“Moody, the material for this leg was provided by our Black family.”

Phineas said from the side

“Don’t listen to Phineas, it has nothing to do with him.”

Armando Dippet was making trouble on the sidelines

“You’ve been gone all night, Alastor, please sit down for a while.”

Dumbledore reached out and invited Moody to sit down. Moody nodded, took off the mithril prosthetic leg and replaced it with his own wooden leg.

“easy to use?”

“Not only is it useful!”

Moody’s eyes lit up as soon as he opened his mouth.

“I’ve never felt this way”

“The doctor at St. Mungo’s said I would never be able to walk normally for the rest of my life, but once this thing was put on my leg, it felt like my leg had always been there and had never been broken.”

Moody reluctantly stroked the mithril prosthetic leg.

Dumbledore could imagine that if it weren’t for him here, Moody might stand on this prosthetic leg again and continue walking.

Moody took a sip of the small wine he brought pot

“Dumbledore, this is simply a product of the times.”

“Over the past few years, I have been looking for suitable prostheses after work, and even considered looking for a Muggle doctor.”

Moody smiled awkwardly.

“But Dumbledore, you know, neither Muggles nor other prosthetic legs cast with various spells can make this leg as flawless as this one.”

“I kept the wooden leg with me and didn’t even use the Transfiguration Charm.”

Moody said and knocked on the unbendable wooden leg next to him.

“As an Auror who is always in battle, stability is always better than functionality.”

“Even so, I was fired”

“Now that the Ministry of Magic is dominated by Umbridge and Fudge, Dumbledore, I have to give you a warning. Moody said angrily.

“They even refused to arrest Lucius!”

“Calm down, calm down, Alastor.”

Dumbledore spoke to console him.

“Now that you are retired from the Ministry of Magic, do you have any thoughts?”

“Do you have any ideas, Dumbledore? I am just recuperating all day long, just waiting for Lucius to make a mistake. I will be the first to catch him!”

Moody smiled ferociously.

“No Death Eater can escape my punishment!”

“How about you stay at Hogwarts?”

Dumbledore asked.

“Be a counselor at Hogwarts?”

“My friend, you fit here. You have been fighting dark wizards all year round, and you are already very nervous.”

Dumbledore glanced at the hip flask in Moody’s hand.

“If you will stay, I will tell you whose work this prosthetic leg was.”

Moody was silent.

He used to be very prosperous, but now he can stay among a group of young wizards? However, Moody glanced at the shiny prosthetic leg on the table.

“good!”

Moody nodded.

“What consultant?”

“Defense Against the Dark Arts consultant”

“Can”

“Who is the genius who made this prosthetic arm?”

“White Phoenix”

“That Slytherin?”……

“Do you see clearly?”

“After seeing their master clearly, all the first-year Slytherin wizards are very afraid of White Phoenix.”

“That’s right, he has completely integrated into Slytherin.”

“A little wizard born in a Muggle orphanage enters Slytherin. No one knows what he wants at this moment better than me!”

Voldemort muttered in Quirrell’s mind without hesitation. A person who is destined to reach a fixed ending does not need to worry about anything. Quirrell looked excited, as if he had heard some terrible news.

Apart from him, no one in the world knew There is very little news about him. The master still trusts me. Quirrell didn’t care at all about his sunken eyes.

“Today, after class, give the little wizard a little surprise”

“Quirrell, I promise you to share my knowledge from now on.”

Qi Luo felt a huge flow of information pouring into his head.

It was a strange green light!

It struck the fear deep in the human soul.

“Go, Quirrell, this kind of power will make the little wizard curious and admired!”

“Got to take Defense Against the Dark Arts class again.”

White sighed. He probably has to listen to Quirrell talking about the big stage in the Black State and the snow monsters fighting zombies. Even if you are like Lockhart, you can say something reliable.

People rely on stealing memories, at least in the book He wrote a lot of hard knowledge.

You, Quirrell, have such a big cheat in your head, and you only dare to talk about the Black State Snow Monster. Why, Bill Weasley really encountered the Snow Monster when he was working in Egypt?

“Why are you sighing, White?”

Hermione was copying White’s notes on the History of Magic while eating.

I don’t know why, Professor Binns in the History of Magic classroom always taught some weird and esoteric content. Even though she had previewed the textbook in advance, she still couldn’t keep up with Binns. Professor Si’s progress.

A treasure trove of knowledge was placed in front of her, but she couldn’t understand it at all. Hermione was so sad that she wanted to cry.

“You also have a Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson today!”

White took out a small bag of mint leaves from his pocket.

“I asked Hannah from Hufflepuff to find it from the kitchen.”

White thought of the chubby girl with a thumbs up and a super enthusiastic look. She even tried to win him over to go to the kitchen to eat some barbecue for lunch in advance.

“With this, at least it won’t be so uncomfortable.”

White skillfully stuffed the mint into Hermione’s pocket.

“Then, this is yours.”

White took out another pack from his pocket and handed it to Pansy, whose eyes had already sparkled.

“Thank you so much. I will repay you well tonight. Pansy said, winking at White and showing a smile that you know. White sighed again.

The weather in September is quite hot to be honest.

The two of them slept next to each other, and they were sticky. Very uncomfortable

“What night!”

Hermione raised her head and looked at Pansy warily.

“There is no such thing as a night where you copy your notes obediently and return them to me if you don’t copy them.”

White pressed Hermione’s head and looked at the notebook.

“Don’t touch my hair!”

Hermione said angrily.

Pansy secretly reached out and groped under the table. White rolled his eyes at her……..

“Boss, boss.”

Goyle whispered secretly into Draco’s ear.

“Boss, it’s dangerous!”

“I feel like your position next to Mr. White is going to be taken away by that woman from the Parkinson family!”

Goyle looked worried for you.

“How about we join forces with Daphne to teach that Parkinson’s woman a lesson?”

“If this thing can be done, boss, you will definitely become a popular person around Mr. White.”

Draco frowned and looked at Goyle suspiciously.

Why did he feel like he had heard this last week?

It seemed that he heard it specifically when it was directed at White. Draco gritted his teeth and frowned. He stood up without hesitation. He dragged Gao Er and walked towards the door.

“Boss, I already have a complete method.”

Draco didn’t respond at all, and took Crabbe with him on the way. As soon as he left the auditorium, Draco pushed Goyle directly. He punched Goyle in the face with his fist. TnT.

You are really useful. I don’t even have any ideas! I’m going to be a celebrity if I listen to you. Targeting Pansy?

It’s good if Pansy doesn’t cause trouble for him.

“Boss, boss, why did you hit me?”

“Do I need a reason to hit you?”

“I am willing to say it, are you worthy of listening?”