The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts Chapter 564

"Buy a castle?" Professor McGonagall was stunned for half a minute. This was the most outrageous reason for leaving the school she had heard in her teaching school for decades.

"Yes, Professor." Neville said earnestly, "you signed us a document that we can go to Hogsmeade every day after school and on weekends, but this time we are going to other places, and Anna Rozier is going too, so we want your permission."

Professor McGonagall looked at the group of little guys one by one, and finally settled on Anthony behind George and Fred, although this little guy only showed half of his head.

Unconsciously, the child in memory has now begun to grow, and his height is almost equal to George and the others.

With such a slender figure, hiding behind a few Gryffindor students wretchedly made her look down on her.

"Anthony Weasley!"

"Here!" Anton quickly stood up.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, took off the frame of her glasses, and pinched the bridge of her nose with a headache.

"I know that you have become good enough. Sometimes too much control is not suitable for you. I can give you some looser management methods, but you need to promise me a few things."

"I promise?" Anton pointed at himself in amazement.

"Yes." Mag stared sharply at Anton, "I'm only looking for you, understand?"

Anton nodded obediently, "Okay."

"First, you should be clear that you are students, so you must obey the school's curfew management and report to me before dark!"

"OK."

"Second, you are not only managed by the school, but also under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic. You should know that some regulations cannot be violated. Underage wizards cannot perform magic outside the school, especially in front of Muggles.

"OK."

"Third, don't take them to do anything dangerous, Anton, this is not a question of whether you can bear it, but a question of whether I allow it, understand?"

"OK."

Professor McGonagall stared at Anton for a long time, and finally shook his head and lowered his head to sign the application, "I really don't know if it is appropriate for you to be too indulgent."

Suddenly, she raised her head and stared at the twins with serious eyes, "Especially the two of you, George Weasley, Fred Weasley!"

The two brothers quickly straightened their bodies with serious faces, and said in unison, "Please order, Dean McGonagall."

"You are already in the fifth grade, and you are going to take the general wizard rank exam this year." Even if Professor McGonagall just sat on the seat and looked up at the two tall students, there was an absolute suppression in his aura.

"I have to make it clear to you that I don't expect you to be as good as your older brother. Bill and Percy both have unimaginably good grades, 12 0.1.s, and all straights, prefect. , President of the Student Union. Although Charlie is a little worse, his grades are far better than other students, and he is a once-in-century Seeker of Gryffindor College."

McGonagall said this, looking at these two mischievous bastards, with a sad face, "You are as smart as them! But you are always reluctant to study! So, listen, if you are in the ordinary wizard level exam Inside, if you can't get at least 8 0..l. certificates..."

She stood up, walked behind the desk, and looked down at the two of them coldly, "Then, you will not only be banned from going to Hogsmeade Village on weekends for the next sixth or seventh grade, but you will also be turned off. Stalls and funny toy stalls."

George and Fred breathed a sigh of relief, "This..."

Anton looked strange behind them, if he remembered correctly, um, these two brothers only passed 3 0. . l. The certificate is simply appalling. The two products combined are not as much as Ron alone. Ron passed 7 subjects with 0. . l. Certificate.

To add up, Transfiguration, Potions, Herbs, Charms, Defence Against the Dark Arts, History of Magic, Astronomy, plus two electives in Muggle Studies and Fantastic Beasts.

If Anton doesn't roll over at that time, he will probably only be able to get 9 doors. . l. Certificate.

Um

, I don't know if Anton can take the exam for the other three subjects (divination, arithmetic divination, and ancient rune) that have not been taught. If he can, ancient rune can add a certificate.

After all, he is also a bit biased.

Gee~

Anyway, with the consent of Professor McGonagall, the hut members left the school after lunch.

From the fireplace in Professor McGonagall's office, I came directly to a public Floo network traffic point announced by the Ministry of Magic. When I came out, it was already on the street of an industrial city in northern England.

The twins' mentality is very good, and there is still a whole school year, so they don't have to worry about what will happen a year later.

Everyone first went to a Muggle clothing store. At Anna's suggestion, they all chose black Muggle clothing. The group walked through the streets and finally came to a factory with a large area.

On the high fence, a huge tree was cut diagonally on the ground, and it was engraved on it - werewolf home.

"We've used stuff from this house!" George exclaimed.

"Yes!" Fred gestured, "Anton's easily assembled laboratory table, chair and bookshelf are all produced here."

Anton stood in front of the crowd and looked at this big tree trunk in amazement. The artistic aesthetics of the werewolves had a very unique roughness, careful taste, and a unique delicacy.

"Well, it's my uncle's company, oh, it's Professor Lupin."

"It's unbelievable!" Hannah looked around. "He could have such a big asset in the Muggle world."

George and Fred looked at each other, "We heard our parents mention this professor when we were young, and they sighed how depressed Lupin was at that time. I heard that the job search has been rejected, which is very pitiful..."

Pitiful?

Neville stared blankly along the high wall of this "Wolfman's Home" into the distance, unable to see the edge at a glance.

Do they call this pitiful?

What is your own home?

The Longbottom family does not have much assets other than the wizard chess factory. Oh, it is said to be a wizard chess factory, but it is actually similar to a workshop.

"Let's go in." Anna greeted everyone.

"and many more!"

Anton squinted, raised one hand, and held the wand tightly in his hand, as if he was perceiving something.

With this vigilant look, the friends could not help but draw out their wands.

"Oh, no, you can't use magic outside the school. I'm still attached to the Auror's office, so let me come."

Anton licked his lips, and his eyes became cold, "This is the second time I have experienced the feeling of being spied on. Nima doesn't catch you out. I have learned magic for so long!"

The security guard at the entrance of the werewolf's house apparently also noticed it. Seeing that it was Anton and Anna, he had planned to greet these two young masters and young ladies. Now, seeing that Anton was using his wand directly on the street, he quickly picked up the walkie-talkie to report the situation.

After a while, a group of burly men rushed out and surrounded Anton and the others.

Anna raised her finger quickly, "Shh, don't disturb Anton."

It went on like this for a while, and the corners of Anton's mouth twitched, "Hey, I caught you!"

He raised his left hand, spread his fingers, as if to grab something, and swiped his wand lightly with his right hand, "Reverse Small Circle Dance Phantom Shuttle!"

bang~

After an air explosion similar to Apparition, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Anton, his neck was pinched by Anton, and he looked at everything in front of him in a panic.

He was looking at Anton, and Anton was looking at him.

This middle-aged man has smooth muscles and looks very explosive.

He was wearing an urban camouflage training uniform, with a tactical harness strapped to his body, covered with various tools, a long gun in one hand, and military binoculars in the other.

This middle-aged man was obviously very quick in his reaction. After a brief absence of attention, he immediately dropped the item in his hand, waving it up with one hand, already holding a sharp dagger, and holding it with the other hand.

Anton pinched the arm of his neck, and twisted it backwards. He was about to take the opportunity to hold Anton in front of him and use the dagger against Anton's neck.

Unfortunately, he seems to have overestimated his own strength.

"Aah~"

Anton twisted his waist, and the backhand fell over his shoulder. The power of a werewolf was surging in his body, and his skin had already been replaced by that of a fire dragon.

bang~

The middle-aged man slammed his back to the ground, his head slammed on the hard concrete floor, and he shook his head dizzily.

He supported the ground with one hand, flicked his waist, and was about to turn over and jump up. The werewolf security guards had already rushed over to restrain him.

"Be honest!" The fat and burly security werewolf aunt slammed her sand bowl-sized fist on the middle-aged man's stomach, making his eyes bulge high.

"Ooh~"

Anton smiled and picked up the sniper rifle from the ground and whistled, "Barrett m82a1..."

He looked up at the camera hanging around the middle-aged man's neck again, and raised his eyebrows, "It's really interesting."

"Call someone to the Auror office at the Ministry of Magic and have them arrange for someone to come."

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564 Peeping Eyes Reappearing

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