Chapter 45 The Illusory Body Curse in the Cold Wind
"Harry?" Hera looked around the classroom, but did not find that he raised his little hand that wanted to answer the question enthusiastically. He was a little sad and 'just' pointed Harry' name.
"Well, the mountain monster is in the mountains, right? The forest monster and the water monster should live in the forest and the other live in the water." Harry stood up. He had not previewed the textbook at all and could only simply speculate based on the name of the monster.
but......
There was no big problem with what Harry said. After all, the magic world's division of monsters was initially judged based on the environment they lived in.
Hera waved his hand and asked Harry to sit down, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As expected, Ravenclaw's students love studying more. When asked about Ravenclaw and Huffpuff before, a considerable number of them raised their hands, and the answers were much better than Harry.
Hermione, you are definitely cheated by the Sorting Hat, you should go to Ravenclaw!
"Everyone remember to preview the textbook in advance in the future." Hera said calmly to the little wizard in the classroom.
Although he did not specifically target Harry, he still felt a little sad.
He knew Professor Hera early and was so close, but he didn't preview his class in advance, and he couldn't even answer the questions he answered. Thinking of this, Harry felt a little uncomfortable.
I was afraid that Hera would not like him because of this.
But Hera obviously didn't take it seriously. His thoughts about those stupid lions have never changed - idiots with muscles in their brains and wrinkle-removing needles on their brains.
He was exactly the same as Professor Snape.
Hera didn't think too much, Harry's performance was completely reasonable, and he continued to explain the types of monsters to everyone.
"There are three types of monsters, mountain monsters, forest monsters and water monsters. Mountain monsters are the largest and most dangerous monsters. Its head is bare and its skin is light gray. The skin of forest monsters is light green, and some guys have fine hairs, which are green or brown..."
Seeing the students bowing their heads in unison with the quill pens to record, Hera's mouth unconsciously smiled.
Actually, this kind of life is pretty good...
No, Hera, how could you be so depraved?
How can you learn the old charlatan Trelawny?
Yes, it seems that I can't learn it either. After all, I am just Kiro's assistant. When Kiro dies, I should have left, right?
Thinking of this, Hera was both a little excited and a little sad.
"Professor Lestrange?"
The little wizard's voice sounded. They had been waiting for Hera's passage for a long time, but Hera was just standing in front of the podium, either happy or sad, with his expressions alternating like a marquee.
"Ah?" Hera was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was still in class. He quickly spoke again, "The language of the monster seems to be composed of snoring and screaming, so it is quite difficult to master the monster language. Among them, the most famous wizard who can master the monster language is probably our principal - Albus Dumbledore..."
A class ended without spending too much energy. Hera also mastered how to allocate her physical strength during her two-month teaching life, so as not to be so tired that she could not speak after two classes.
"Children, go and enjoy the banquet tonight. I heard that tonight was quite well prepared."
Hera laughed and watched the little wizards leave. He also ended the last class of today and was about to meet with Kiro.
Putting on the magical body curse, Hera tried not to make any sound, and walked towards the Forbidden Forest with great strides.
He had already thought about how he would cooperate with Kiro tonight. Although he repeatedly emphasized that he would not hurt the little wizard, Hera was still a little worried. He decided to hide secretly around the monster so that the monster would not cause any harm to the students.
As for Kilow?
Anyway, he was very clear about the situation on the fourth floor, just fooling Kiro and Voldemort.
Although this trap is already very obvious, it cannot be too fake, right?
You can't just let Hera tell Qiluo the guide!
Dumbledore meant that it would be enough to let Hera reveal a little information, for example, the three-headed dog is actually Hager's pet, and then let Kiro find a way to get Hager's trap.
Anyway, Hagrid's big mouth will definitely say it.
Dumbledore and Hera both believed in this.
Let Quirrell's adventure make it more painful, right?
Anyway, Hera felt a little unbearable. He clearly dug a hole for Quirrell and made him happy to think that it was too much to crack Dumbledore's mechanism!
Hera was worried that the trap was too obvious before, but he didn't expect that this was an old sow with a bra - one set after another!
Shaking his head, Hera stood on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, waiting for the arrival of Quirrell.
The cloak on his body was already a little cold at the end of October. Although Fengya brand self-ironing cloak added warm magic patterns,...
It doesn't keep your head warm!
Hera only felt that she was about to be blown to death!
"Qilo... Come quickly! Come quickly... If you don't come again... I'll leave..." Hera chopped his feet and looked around at Quilo's figure.
But a quiet voice suddenly sounded around him.
"Hera?"
Hera froze, and he seemed to suddenly realize something, "Qulinas?"
"It's me." Qilu lifted the magical curse on his body and smiled bitterly at Hera, "I calculated that you should have finished class, but I haven't seen you after waiting for a long time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find you."
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Hera obviously forgot this problem. The two black wizards are the necessary illusion body curse when going out, and they completely forgot how the two invisible people met.
I didn't even leave a code, I just made an appointment.
"Let's go in now?" Hera pointed in the direction deep in the Forbidden Forest.
Qilu sighed, looked at Hera's direction and said helplessly: "Let's go in now, but Hera... your magical body curse has not been lifted yet."
"Ah?" Hera then removed the magical curse on his body and looked at Qiluo with a little apology, "Okay, let's go quickly, there's not much time left."
Quirot nodded and rushed into the Forbidden Forest first.
"I hope everything goes well tonight." Hera looked at Kiro's back with a sad face and quickly followed.
Before he could enter the depths of the Forbidden Forest, Hera heard a sound of snoring from the sky and the earth.
Sure enough, when he walked through the trees, Hera saw a giant monster lying on the ground, holding his broken wooden stick in his arms. It seemed that Kiro had already prepared all the monsters in advance.
Chapter completed!