Chapter 457 Malfoy, Weasley and Longbottom

Harry's hunch was correct.

The next Transfiguration class, Charms class, Herbal class, Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and even the history of magic classes quietly developed their respective content around "Muggles, Werewolves and Pure Blood".

Even the astronomy class, which has only one small class a week, has a big topic dedicated to the significance of "moonlight" to the magical world.

He seriously asked Hermione, who was the smartest in the trio, and was surprised to find that, according to the content framework of each professor's lectures, they might be talked about in the last two months of this school year.

Hermione marveled at the breadth of Anthony's book, but Harry thought further.

"Anthony has no way to get professors to change their schedules for this."

Hermione hugged the thick monograph, "Harry, you don't understand, this book is destined to change the world and the entire history of wizards!"

Ron took a bite of the chicken leg blankly, "Is it so amazing?"

"No!" Harry insisted, "I feel an invisible hand quietly affecting everything!"

Hermione rolled her eyes, "Harry, you're thinking too much."

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"You gave me a problem." Dumbledore took off his half-moon-shaped glasses dumbfoundedly, and wiped them gently.

Grindelwald chuckled, "I didn't force those professors, I just explained to them in detail about the changes of the times and how Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry maintains the greatest advantage. It can be seen that they care about Hogwarts. tz."

Dumbledore shook the glasses in his hand, "Yes, everyone regards this place as their home."

He sighed, and pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, "I can't think of a better way to change their decision now."

Grindelwald laughed, "Then this game is considered a loss."

"You and I both know!" Dumbledore stared into his eyes, "It's not about winning or losing!"

"Muggle Squibs..."

This is indeed a very attractive topic.

As the chairman of the International Federation of Wizards, Lao Deng certainly knows how many people with wizard blood there are in this world. Although it is only a rough figure, when he thinks that these people will all become wizards, he is not so confident.

The International Federation of Wizards recorded this information in the past, just to pay attention to the impact that wizards from Muggle families will have on the "Secrecy Act".

Now they have to discuss the countermeasures for the entire Muggle family to transform into a wizard family again.

What's more, not every Muggle family is a commoner.

Rich businessmen and high-ranking officials are okay, but those who hold important positions in a key technology industry cannot easily get them out of the Muggle world, what's more...

For example, the old gentleman who wrote "A Brief History of Time" that Anton talked to before...

That is also of wizard blood.

Lao Deng had a terrible headache.

The outside world is crazy! Every country's Ministry of Magic is crazy!

Can you imagine such a scene - when he easily handles Grindelwald, with a small smile on his face as a child returning from victory, his steps are brisk, and then he pushes open the door of the principal's office...

Wow~

A mountain made of letters collapsed and flowed out along the gate like a mudslide, submerging him directly.

at that moment!

The moment Dumbledore stood blankly in the ocean of letters, he finally realized - Grindelwald, that bastard, just ignored these letters and left them there waiting for him to deal with them!

Huge gift crab special!

This is the roar in his heart.

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Anton was overjoyed.

There is simply an illusion of 'as long as I firmly believe, the whole world will give way to me', he is planning to study hard, and so many master professors in so many fields in Hogwarts unanimously aim at "Muggles, Werewolves And Pure Blood" started teaching at this point.

In each field, little by little, all his bases are topped up.

Is there anything better than this - someone handed you a pillow just after dozing off.

Cool~

So cool!

I love Hogwarts~

It's just that he felt good, and Draco and Ron were dumbfounded when they came to borrow their homework.

It was so rare, Ron and Draco reached a consensus, "Do you understand what is written on it?" (in unison)

You know, although Draco copied his homework, his own academic achievements are not low. His parents have high demands on him, and the invisible pressure from the family heirs. Master Fu had to study hard.

Copying homework was just his last stubbornness.

But anyone who has copied homework knows that it is impossible for us to copy other people's homework completely. It requires certain skills, such as the typesetting of certain paragraphs, such as English translation, such as making some minor revisions.

Therefore, Master Malfoy has always treated this Master Weasley with a very high sense of superiority, even though everyone is copying homework.

But now, the two of them stared wide-eyed and fell silent for a moment.

Could it be...

Because of copying too much homework, my IQ has become the same as the Weasley troll? Master Malfoy suddenly felt that the whole sky had become much darker.

Ron quickly changed his expression, and stuffed the homework that he had finally snatched into Draco's hands, "Here you are, I'll ask Hermione for it."

"!!!" Draco's eyes widened, he looked back at Anton who was sitting over there writing and drawing, and then at Ron's back, "..."

His face seemed to have opened a dye shop, and he had all kinds of expressions for a while.

After standing there for a long time, Draco finally gritted his teeth, turned and walked towards Anton.

His face was extremely serious.

Even with a certain sacred solemnity.

"Anton."

Anton raised his head to look at him, and saw that his face was so solemn, as if Lucius was dying of a serious illness, he couldn't help becoming nervous, "Your face is very strange, could it be..."

Anton took a deep breath, inspected Draco up and down, clicked his tongue, with a look of 'I understand, I understand', "Draco, you really shouldn't, Pansy is still young, why are you... oops! "

He patted his thigh, "I have a potion here, you can secretly mix it for Pan Xi to drink it, you guys, you are so careless, you even killed someone."

Draco's eyes twitched, "No!"

"Anton, what are you talking about!"

He let out a cry, and quickly looked left and right. There were people coming and going in the auditorium on the first floor of the school castle. If someone heard it, he would definitely be dead, and his mother would kill him!

"Okay, okay, just kidding, don't look so dignified, it's scary." Anton chuckled.

Draco rolled his eyes, "Not funny!"

"Okay, tell me, I'm listening."

Draco cleared his throat hastily, "I've thought about it, your previous proposal, about tolerating Gryffindor."

"This is obviously a great progress. Slytherin's planning should be broad-minded and inclusive of everything. If Gryffindor can't be inclusive, we can only be limited to a small club in the school."

"Wow~" Anton exclaimed and gave a thumbs up, "The layout is big, great!"

"Yes!"

"We are all students of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry. We should tolerate each other and learn from each other." Draco became more and more excited as he spoke, his face glowing, "We obviously have a lot to communicate with, in more... ..."

"Information sharing on homework." A voice next to him interrupted him.

Draco couldn't help but choked, and looked over with embarrassment, and found that it was Neville.

Neville looked at him with a sneer, "If I hadn't been listening all the time, I really thought you wanted more communication and friendship between the two houses. You just wanted to copy Hermione's homework, and you scolded Hermione is a Mudblood, and now she still has the nerve to copy her homework!"

Draco's face turned red, and he looked at Neville fiercely, "What are you talking about here?"

"Oh~"

Neville gently pulled out his wand from his wizard robe, leaned forward coldly, put his face against his, and stared coldly into Draco's eyes, "Listen, for thousands of years, our Longbottom family has never I have never been afraid of your Malfoy family!"

"I beat you up after eating werewolf experience candy before, but now I can beat you with my own strength."

His wand lightly touched Draco's slender neck under his chin, "Malfoy, do you want to try?"

Draco looked at Neville in disbelief, is this still the little boy who cried and was easily bullied? How long has it been?

He swallowed, and turned his head to look at Anton.

Anton shrugged, "You are all my good friends, I will not help anyone, out of friendship, I will help you to the school infirmary as soon as possible."

Anton wasn't surprised at Neville's change.

After working hard for almost a year and a half, even a stone should be enlightened, let alone Neville, who has excellent potential.

Great.