The latest chapter in the Harry Potter Bastard novel

Solim is really a little angry now. Neville’s performance just now was really… The moment the elf came out, Neville was startled, and then he looked around nervously, he instinctively wanted to see what other people were doing, but what he saw were chaotic students, screaming girls and boys running around, and some clever ghosts hiding under the table. So Neville also learned to hide under the table, but his figure was a little fat, and finally let the elves pull out, in the whole process of being dragged out by the elves, Neville just waved his hands indiscriminately, he just wanted to dare these elves to go, but used the most stupid method, from beginning to end he did not have any intention of taking out his wand.

These Solim are seen from the beginning to the end, and the more they look, the more angry they get. Neville was a little cowardly, this Solim had known for a long time, but he really didn’t think that after he taught him, he would still be this virtue. In this case, he even forgot that he was a wizard, and even forgot to pull out his wand. Even if Neville was snatched away by these elves after pulling out his wand, Solim thought a little, but Neville didn’t mean to pull his wand from beginning to end, and in a panic, he forgot that he still had a wand to use!

“What about your wand?”

“In… On me. Neville opened his mouth, trying to breathe a little more air.

“Then why didn’t you just take it out, preferring to drive these elves away with your hands in vain instead of a wand?” Are you trying to tell me this? Solim asked, holding his hand.

“I… I…… Didn’t remember at the time. Neville was a little sluggish, but he also knew that Solim was angry.

“Solim, put Neville down first. He seemed a little out of breath. Hermione walked over and said to Solim in a consultative tone.

The windows in the classroom were all smashed by these elves, many of them flew out of the windows, and now there are very few elves left in the classroom, and some of the remaining elves also hide themselves behind the legs of the desk, behind the curtains, or behind some teaching aids, they are not making a fuss now, they are staring at these wizards in the classroom.

“Let him hang there, let him be sober and sober.” Solim didn’t turn his head back.

If Solim was a little angry just now, now Solim is about to reach the level of anger.

“Neville…” Draco opened his mouth to remind Neville of something. He was interrupted by Solim.

“Shut up! Draco, I’d like to see when he remembers. ”

Neville was still struggling with the chandelier when Harry and Ron came over.

“What’s wrong with this? Why not put Neville down yet? ”

Solim was in no mood to deal with these two men at all.

“I ask you again! Neville Longbottom! Where is your magic wand! The words were almost uttered by Solim.

Now Neville knew what was going on, even if he was sluggish. He struggled to pull his wand out of his clothes—Neville’s current position was indeed inconvenient. But then something happened that everyone couldn’t bear to look at directly – maybe Neville’s struggle was boring, maybe it was a slight lack of oxygen, maybe it was Solim’s expression and tone that scared him… In short, Neville’s wand had just been taken out, and it slipped out of his hand before it could hold it steadily.

The sound of wands falling on the floor was crisp – the floor of the classroom was stone and not carpeted.

Solim’s face twitched, and as soon as he beckoned, the wand he had bought for Neville flew into his hand. “I’ll give you another chance, Neville, one last time, if you can’t do it, then you hang there all the time.” After speaking, he shoved his wand into Neville, who was still hanging.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and this was the first time they had seen Solim’s no-fight cast.

Neville clutched his wand and began to think about how to get himself off the chandelier. But he chose the dumbest way in the end, he cast a cutting spell backwards, cutting the rope of the chandelier, but in doing so, he smashed the heavy chandelier to the ground.

Solim saw Neville come down, and regardless of whether he was injured or not, turned and left. Draco glanced at Neville, who was lying on the ground humming, and followed.

“Neville! Are you okay. The three Gryffindor men immediately gathered around to check if Neville was injured.

“Hmm… It’s mine…… Arm…… It seems to be broken. “The shape of one of Neville’s arms was clearly wrong. It made him grunt in pain.

“We will quickly take him to the university hospital, and Madam Pomfrey will cure him.” Hermione said nervously. Three men set Neville up with seven hands and eight feet, and sent him to the university hospital with difficulty.

“Is he really your cousin?” Ron asked Neville. “Then he’s really ruthless, and the Slytherin viper is really inhuman.”

Neville broke out in a cold sweat in pain, but he still opened his mouth to refute Ron: “Don’t… So…… Say he, he… For me… Good. ”

Ron hit a nail and wanted to say something. Harry, who was slightly smarter than Ron, hurriedly changed the subject. Began to spit on Lockhart’s… How to teach? If that’s “teaching” as well.

“Hermione, I wanted to ask you when I was in class.” Harry hurriedly said, “You know Lockhart so well, and you know his ‘secret ambitions’, and you even give Gryffindor points for this.” ”

“Don’t you read his books?” Hermione responded, “He’s done so much…”

“Please… I’ve said a long time ago that he’s a liar. You see how he took classes with us, if I want to say, even Quirrell…” Ron suddenly stopped talking, and it suddenly occurred to him that it was not so much Quirrell as Voldemort who gave them a Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson for a year. Then thinking about what happened at the end of last semester, for a while the few people in Gryffindor didn’t have the heart to talk about Lockhart.

In the small classroom at night, except for Neville, who was still lying in the school hospital, Hermione and Draco arrived, including Silna, by the way, Silna did not live in the girls’ dormitory, but slept in Solim’s prefect’s single room, anyway, the room was big enough, and another bed was more than enough. At Hogwarts, regardless of the house, boys are only prohibited from entering the girls’ dormitories, not the boys’ dormitories. From this point of view, wizards and Muggles seem to be the same. At least in terms of dormitory management, the only difference is that the wizard’s dormitory will not have a middle-aged aunt as a dormitory manager.

“You all know that you’ve all taken Lockhart’s class except for Silna, so naturally you should understand that you don’t want to learn anything in Defense Against the Dark Arts this semester, of course, I mean magic, not how to care for your hair and how to giggle… Or how to make trouble.”

Listening to Solim’s words, several people, including Silna, laughed. Hermione didn’t smile.

“Solim, Professor Lockhart is very good, he did…” Hermione was interrupted by Draco as soon as she began to retort to Solim.

“You know what? Granger, on this point, I agree with Weasley’s scum. Lockhart is a liar, and many people say so. ”

“Okay, stop arguing over this.” Solim clapped his hands, “Hermione likes his classes, no problem, it’s your personal hobby, but if you want to learn something that he won’t teach in his classes, you can come to me.” ”

“Yes, like magic, not how to care for your hair, haha…” Draco mended with a smile.

But when it comes to hair… Hermione’s hair seemed to be messy all the time… Do you say… Everyone looked at Hermione’s hair.

“What do you see!” Hermione wrapped her hands around her head and pressed her hair hard.

“Okay, that’s the end of the joke… I’ve put together some things this holiday so you can take a good look. Then Solim handed out a few wads of parchment in his hand.

“What is it? …… How is it…… Improve…… Your strength? Hermione read out the title. Then he looked at Solim.