Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

Sherlock's house.

Tonight's dinner is a delicious steak, cooked by the all-around beautiful girl Vera Silk herself, without any help from Sherlock.

And if it's delicious, it's not Sherlock's compliment. Hilke's cooking skills have indeed improved a lot.

After all, she is not an idiot at all when it comes to cooking. She studied with house elves for a period of time at Hogwarts. Now, although the food she cooks is not top-notch, it is still good. Say it's delicious.

"So, you hugged her then?"

This was the fifth time Silk asked this question calmly.

Sherlock's hand that was cutting the steak suddenly froze, and he covered his forehead.

"Of course I agreed to her request, it was just a hug, a hug between friends, nothing else."

"I know there's no other meaning."

"Then why do you keep asking?" Sherlock said resentfully.

Hilke lightly divided the steak on the plate into small pieces.

"Just asking."

"Really just asking casually?"

"real."

Sherlock then exhaled slightly and put the cut steak into his mouth.

At this time Chapter 17b Si. "Besides a meaningless hug, did you do anything else to her?"

Sherlock almost spat out the food in his mouth.

"What can I do to her? Didn't some students come in from behind and see her?"

That day, after Fleur expressed her feelings and asked for nothing else, she just wanted a hug from Sherlock before leaving.

Faced with such a small, even humble request, he certainly did not refuse.

But when they were hugging each other later, other students at Hogwarts also knew about Sherlock's discharge from the hospital, and came to see him excitedly, and they encountered this scene.

Fortunately, Sherlock's reputation has always been very good, and he had refused Fleur's dance partner invitation before, so the students were not sure that this hug had any special meaning.

But it was different when the incident reached Silk's ears.

She naturally believed in Sherlock's innocence, but women would always care about certain things.

After leaving Hogwarts during the holidays, she had asked Sherlock at least five times about this issue!

Of course Sherlock himself was able to sit upright, but no matter what, Hilke had done so much to save him, and he hugged another girl after he was discharged from the hospital, which still made him feel a little bit guilty. feel.

Silk nodded slightly.

"I believe it, I believe you."

Sherlock was already in a panic, and even if she said this, she wouldn't dare to relax at all.

Just when they were more like flirting, Sherlock's face suddenly froze slightly.

He put down the knife and fork in his hand, then put on his coat with a solemn expression and walked towards the door.

"I'm going to take care of some things, you eat first."

...

Harry's cousin Dudley finally discovered his own talent this year.

He participated in the Southeastern Junior Heavyweight Interschool Boxing Tournament and won the championship, which made Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia extremely happy.

Because this finally proves that their son is a loser who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. At least he still has some shining points.

Only Harry knew that Dudley had become something like a second-rate kid on the street as he grew older.

He hangs out with his gang of friends all day long, smokes and fights, and also likes to go to the park to vandalize public property. He is not at all the kind of good boy Aunt Petunia thinks he is.

So when he met Dudley on the way, Harry didn't show a good look towards him.

"When did you become Brother D (what Dudley calls him)? I still think Baby Dudley (what Aunt Petunia calls him) is more suitable for you."

Harry said with a grin, he didn't want to be like he was when he was a kid now.

He couldn't change his hands when he was bullied. Instead, he took the initiative many times.

Dudley waved his fist viciously.

"Shut up!"

At the intersection of Privet Drive and Magnolia Road, only Dudley and Harry stood.

It was already dark by this time, it was mostly dinner time, and there was no one else on the road.

Harry was not in the mood to continue arguing with Dudley, he waved his hand and said.

"Go home and tell Aunt Petunia for me. I'll eat at Professor Forrester's tonight. I'll go back after dinner."

Strong sacrifice reads sacrifice. "snort."

Dudley snorted.

"We hope you don't come back."

Harry didn't care much about what he said. He had heard worse things than this.

"maybe."

He stepped forward, just as he was about to part ways with Dudley.

An unusually cold, yet extremely familiar voice suddenly swept through Harry's body!

Dudley, who had just been separated from Harry, froze up.

His face instantly turned pale, with fear written all over his fat face, and he turned to look at Harry.

"Did you do something to me?"

"It's not me! Shut your mouth! I'm listening!"

The night sky was shrouded in darkness, uu reading, Harry seemed to be unable to see anything, and the car horns that could still be faintly heard in the distance disappeared, leaving only a hoarse breathing sound.

This gasping sound came not only from Dudley who was right in front of him, but also from something else!

This was not the first time he had experienced this feeling. Although it was still so cold and desperate, it still made Harry understand that something was approaching them.

He decisively drew out his wand.

However, his actions triggered Dudley's emergency response.

the fat boy yelled.

"Don't use your little stick at me! I will tell dad when I get back! You...you use that method on me!"

As a pure Muggle, Dudley could only feel the coldness, but could not see the scenes that Harry could see.

Because of his fear of the unknown, he subconsciously attributed all his problems to Harry.

Dudley turned around and ran towards his home. Find bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com

Harry was now irritable and anxious, and he shouted loudly.

"You idiot! Dudley! It's right in front of you! Dementors! There's a Dementor in front of you!"

However, before he could shout out the words, he felt a biting coldness coming from behind him.

There is more than one Dementor!

And just when Harry raised his wand, preparing to use the Patronus Charm.

Control the big one and control the owl. The night sky shrouded in darkness was suddenly opened by a silver crow with a huge crack!

Then it glided and circled around Harry and Dudley. Through the silver light, Harry could clearly see two Dementors hidden in the robes fleeing away in embarrassment!

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