After spending the night at the Weasleys' house, Ryan and the others lined up by the fire in the Burrow kitchen to return to Hogwarts the next afternoon. It's a lot more comfortable than cramming into King's Cross for a day's train ride with a bunch of people.

Only Mrs. Weasley saw them off, because Mr. Weasley, Fred, George, Percy, Bill and Fleur were all going to work, and Mrs. Weasley was in tears when she said goodbye. And Ginny stepped forward to hug her and patted her on the back to comfort her: "Don't cry, Mom..."

Then Mrs. Weasley hugged each of them goodbye, and Ryan felt her embrace was very hard. Naturally, he also understood Mrs. Weasraley's excitement: In this era of war, it is indeed a worrying thing to be separated from the children for so long, let alone the news that someone is missing now.

"I've always been like this, Mrs. Weasley," said Mrs. Weasley, who ended up hugging Harry the longest, and Harry reassured her, "I like a quiet life, you know."

After hearing this, Mrs. Weasley smiled with tears in her eyes, and stepped back. "Then, be good, each of you..."

When it was Ryan's turn, he bowed to Mrs. Weasley and shouted "Hogwarts!", and then he was surrounded by flames and spun quickly. After seeing many fireplace doors along the way, he spun Slow down and stop squarely in Professor McGonagall's fireplace.

"Good afternoon, Professor McGonagall." Ryan said as he took out his wand and waved it, all the ash in the fireplace and on the carpet disappeared.

"Good afternoon to you too, Mr. Liang, this silent spell is very good. I'm glad to see that you didn't forget my homework during the holidays." Perhaps because it was just after Christmas, Professor McGonagall, who had a good rest for a holiday, looked rather It was easier before. Ryan stood outside the fireplace and straightened his robes. Hermione also appeared in the fireplace. She also stepped out of the fireplace and used a silent spell to clean up the soot she brought, and walked out of Professor McGonagall's office with Ryan, towards Gryffin Go to the towers.

"Ha, Ryan, I'm finally waiting for you." After climbing up the tower by stepping on the sunlight that sprinkled on the corridor floor, they happened to meet Neville, who waved the note in his hand and said to Ryan when he saw Ryan. "Professor Dumbledore asked me to give you this note. By the way, the password at the door of the common room today is abstinence from alcohol."

After taking the stacked parchment and thanking Neville, Ryan opened the parchment. The above content is very simple, Dumbledore asked Ryan to go to his office tomorrow afternoon, he has something to tell Ryan.

"Why did the principal call you this time? Didn't the disagreement about teaching magic to the students last time have been resolved?" After returning to the common room, Ryan showed the note to Hermione. It was strange for Blido to find Ryan again.

"I guess it's some sort of mission." Ryan pondered for a while and said. "After what happened in the Ministry of Magic at the end of the last semester, you don't think Dumbledore still thinks that I am on the same level as ordinary little wizards, right? In this way, the headmaster would definitely like to use it when the Order of the Phoenix is ​​severely understaffed Every ounce of strength. There's no way he's going to let me, a guy with a level, keep fishing."

"Really, Christmas break has just passed—" Hermione complained a little, and Ryan felt that her expression was a bit like Mrs. Weasley's expression when the Ministry of Magic asked Mr. Weasley to work overtime yesterday. At this time the door opened, and Harry pulled Ginny over, and then the two sat on the sofa opposite Ryan and the others.

"Where's Ron?" Ryan looked at the two in front of him and asked, but Ginny pouted. "I went to find Lavender as soon as I came back. I guess where the two of them are dating now."

"Understandable." Ryan nodded, which was always the case when he first started dating. Afterwards, he learned from Harry in the chat that Dumbledore would give Harry a class tomorrow night. It seemed that it was probably because Dumbledore would finally be able to stay in the school for a day tomorrow, so he simply put all the things to be dealt with at once. dealt with.

The next morning, when the new term started, the sixth graders got a surprise: they found it when they were packing up for breakfast. A large notice had been pinned to the notice board in the common room the night before. The higher up told everyone that the Apparition class is about to start.

Anyone who has turned seventeen or turns seventeen by August 31st can attend a twelve-week Apparition course taught by a Ministry of Magic Apparition teacher for a tuition fee of twelve Galleons. There is a blank space at the bottom of the notice for signatures of those who wish to participate.

Ryan and Hermione had already learned this when they went to China last time, but they still signed up this time. It's the same as if you have very good driving skills, but you still need to take a driver's license if you want to drive normally.

For the rest of the day, many of the sixth graders gathered to discuss Apparition. Harry was surrounded by several people asking questions because he was apparated by Dumbledore. Many people are very excited about this matter, and some people are even over excited.

For example, Seamus swung his wand a little too hard when releasing clear water in the Charms class because he was immersed in the chic image after mastering the magic, which changed his homework in the Charms class that day The clear water turned into a water dragon, which bounced off the ceiling and hit Professor Flitwick in the face.

It turned out that Seamus earned himself a writing-penalty package after Professor Flitwick fucked him. He needs to transcribe the sentence "I'm a wizard, not a stick-wielding baboon."

This incident shows that in the UK, when describing a person as stupid, it is said that someone is a baboon. Ryan felt that the author of a certain novel he read in his previous life was indeed careful, but it was a pity that he passed through it before the author finished writing it. Now he can only pray that in a certain urban drama world that Wanjie Grocery Store can connect to in the future He can read the whole book.

After dinner, thinking about these things, Ryan came to the principal's office again. This time the door opened before he even knocked, and the room was furnished exactly the same as last time, and Dumbledore was looking at the Pensieve on the table in front of him. After finding Ryan entering the door, the principal raised his head and greeted him. "I'm sorry to have called you here again, but I need to find you on a very important matter."

"I'm happy to do my best to help you." Ryan nodded slightly. "But my main strength comes from alchemy. In a real face-to-face battle, I'm afraid I can only hold you back."

"Don't worry, it's not your turn to go to the battlefield now anyway." Dumbledore smiled. "Your contribution in making various props in the rear is much greater than in the battle. There is no shortage of warriors in the Order of the Phoenix who can fight the Death Eaters head-on, but you can provide enough help for everyone, so that everyone has a greater chance of coming back alive. You are the only one left, and what I need your help with is in alchemy."

"Then I'm honored," Lane said. "Now can you tell me what I need?"

Dumbledore sat there thinking for a moment, then whispered something. Ryan's eyes widened instantly.

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