Start drawing cards from Hogwarts to become a god

After delivering his own information, Leon left the lounge with Hermione and the others, and on the way, Leon found that Chrom wanted to squeeze towards him intentionally or unintentionally.

However, Harry didn’t know why he had been in front of Chrom, which surprised Leon a little.

When they reached the Great Hall, and everyone began to disperse, either for classes or to go elsewhere, Harry deliberately stayed and stopped Leon.

“Leon, that guy named Chrom, you have to pay attention.”

“What do you mean?” Leon asked rhetorically.

“He didn’t mean well to Hermione.” Harry replied with certainty.

“Oh, how do you know?” Although Leon himself knew that Chrom did have this idea, after all, he was not blind, but Harry could see it, which really surprised Leon.

“Because he looks at Hermione’s gaze when she is with you, I am familiar.” Harry explained.

Leon heard this and looked at Harry meaningfully, this is telepathy from the defeated dog, the current Chrom, and Harry is similar to him, no wonder Harry can distinguish Chrom’s mind.

But in this regard, Leon did not care: “It’s okay, let him come, even if I don’t make a move, Hermione is estimated to give him an unforgettable lesson.” ”

“Leon, you say, if two people really love each other, will everyone else have no chance?”

Harry looked at Leon quite enviously when he heard this, inexplicably thought of his own experience, and asked a little confused.

“Do you still need to think about this kind of thing? The answer is not the only one, isn’t the best example right around you? Leon reminded.

“Who?” Harry looked at Leon suspiciously, he really couldn’t think of who else next to him had successfully put the spare tire on the position.

“Professor Snape.” Leon also did not have any ink, and directly told Harry the answer.

Harry’s expression was a little strange when he heard this, although it seemed to be true, but he felt strange when it was his mother.

However, this matter still gave Harry some confidence and ideas, and he couldn’t wait to ask Leon.

“You mean, as long as the man dies, I have a chance?”

“Little comrade, your thinking is very dangerous, this kind of thing, don’t think about it, I’ll tell you so, as long as you haven’t married and had children, the relationship is not stable, think about it yourself.”

After Leon finished speaking, he hurriedly left Harry’s side, he was afraid that Harry would buy murder while talking, and with the wealth of the Potter family, Leon really couldn’t guarantee that he was not moved.

It’s just that Leon doesn’t understand why Harry has to hang himself from a tree, doesn’t he know that Ginny, the youngest daughter of the Weasley family, has a lot of feelings for him, and only needs a little force to catch it, why does he have to be a licking dog as a spare tire?

Could it be that everyone in the Potter family has a habit of becoming minotaurs?

Thanks to Harry, he didn’t want the minotaur himself, otherwise Leon didn’t think that Harry’s small body could experience his own toss.

But Harry’s words also reminded Leon about Chrom’s problem, although he believed that Hermione was standing beside him, but there was always a bull warrior crouching on the side trying to dig into the wall, which was quite unpleasant, it seemed that he had to give Chrom a little warning.

Saying goodbye to Harry, Leon went directly to the kitchen of Hogwarts, he was not the first time to come, he had been studying every day recently, and the physical consumption was quite large, and Leon had become a frequent customer in the kitchen.

Similarly, after seeing Leon’s arrival, Yunxi soon served a sumptuous meal, all of which were serious stir-fries, and Lyon was extremely satisfied, and once again invited Yunxi to hire.

Unfortunately, he was still avoided by Yunxi, and it seemed that Yunxi was still very entangled in leaving Hogwarts, and every time Leon made this proposal, Yunxi would hide in the deepest part of the kitchen.

After eating and drinking, Leon was naturally not too lazy to let the elves wash up, and after a new look at his full dishes, Leon left the kitchen and happened to meet Barty Crouch, who was in a hurry.

“Mr. Chris, I’m looking for you, we need to talk to a more secluded place.” As soon as they met, Crouch pleaded with Leon.

“Of course, I have this idea.” Leon saw that Crouch was actually coming to him so eagerly, and knew that Dumbledore had finished passing the word for him.

Then Leon took Crouch to the astrology tower, where almost no one would come if it wasn’t between classes or at night, which was perfect for private chat.

“What do you mean by the words you asked Albus to give me before?”

Glancing around and finding that he didn’t see any figures, Crouch spoke first.

“Literally, if Mr. Crouch wasn’t interested in this matter, he wouldn’t be in such a hurry to come to me, would he?” Leon asked rhetorically, playing with the model representing the stars on the observatory.

“How much do you know?” Crouch looked at Leon with a pale face and asked.

“All, including the deceased in Azkaban, is your wife, and your son locked in your home.”

Leon directly blurted out what Crouch cared about the most, after all, if this matter is not made clear, Crouch is unlikely to take the initiative to admit it.

“So, what do you want to do?” Barty Crouch looked at Leon, and his face gradually calmed down.

“This is the biggest mistake of my life, but I love my son, my wife, so I did it, but it is also the thing I regret the most, if you want to use this incident to let me help you do something that violates my code of conduct, forgive me for refusing, even if you are locked up in Azkaban, I don’t care.”

“Of course not, on the contrary, I would like to talk to you because I admire your way of acting and style, Mr. Crouch, I wonder what you think of Voldemort and the Death Eaters?”

Leon smiled and comforted Crouch.

“They are all pests, damn thugs, and they all deserve to be locked up in Azkaban!”

Hearing about Voldemort and the Death Eaters, Barty Crouch was full of anger, if it were not for Voldemort, his son would not have become a Death Eater.

“So what do you think about whether the Minister Fudge is doing a competent job?” Leon heard this and continued to ask.

“Fudge? A waste who only knows how to think about his own rights, if it weren’t for that matter, the Ministry of Magic would not have been able to lead Fudge’s turn. Crouch was obviously very disdainful of Fudge, and his words were full of contempt for Fudge.

“Make a deal, Mr. Crouch, I make your son a normal person, you go to compete with Fudge for the Minister of Magic, I only need you to serve for three years, and after three years I will naturally find someone to replace you, how?”

Determined Crouch’s attitude, Leon naturally did not hesitate and directly proposed his own deal.