The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 196 Arguing
"How is it possible, the Navoli Brotherhood can't do anything." Melda shrugged, and continued: "Military dictatorship has no way out, but Ionia should indeed establish a unified country."

"How can an idle tribal social structure withstand the invasion of Noxus?"

"Country? Ionia doesn't need a king." Irelia retorted indifferently.

"Eh, I mean the Republic"

Actually speaking of this, Melda didn't plan to argue with Irelia anymore.

Because, she directly defined the country as a monarchy.

This is definitely not what Bai Shu can say.

Melda's words are bound to be lost, and Xia Ti who is on the side may see something.

He secretly rolled his eyes, and saw that Xia Ti's face remained the same, and there was nothing unusual, so he was relieved.

It seems that Xia Ti is not sensitive to these things because she was too young in time travel.So there is no abnormal behavior, maybe this is also the master who doesn't understand anything.

Thinking of this, Melda couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that it was a good thing that Xia Ti came with her. If it was either Eden or Artoria, she would probably have noticed that Irelia was a little strange.

Seeing that Melda has been silent for a long time, she doesn't explain what "Republic" means.

Irelia thought he was wrong!
It was to ridicule myself that I made up this concept on purpose.

Ever since, their direct petty conflict was settled.

Of course, when Xia Ti was away, Melda also explained to Irelia.

And with the fact that she also slowly glimpsed the meaning of Melda's 'republic' from Bai Shu's complicated memory, this incident was supposed to be over.

But who knows, this is the beginning of the second debate.

As a native Ionian, she grew up under the influence of the monks of the Temple of Eternal Existence, and she has her own 'distorted' understanding of the concept of the country.

Although she disagrees, the Navoli Brotherhood and Yingliu advocate the militarization of this land and the establishment of a unified country.But I don't want to go back to the pastoral tradition that was isolated from the world.

What Irelia is more willing to accept in her mind is a 'limited' tribal alliance and the like.

That is, when Ionia was in danger, the various monasteries and provinces sent troops and materials, and then managed by a unified leader.

That'll be fine.

As for the establishment of a country or something, she has no will at all.

This made Melda's toothache so angry.But no matter what he said, his mouth became angry, and she still believed that there should be no rulers in this land.
Hearing this, Melda was immediately numb.
It really didn't occur to him that the famous Ionian leader was a bit anarchist.

Then Melda was not discouraged, and continued to export the specific harm of so-called anarchism.

Of course, the result is naturally playing the piano against the cow.

then
Then, the two of them hit it off.They are at a stalemate with each other, and the contradictions are getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, the two basically didn't speak when they met.

Melda said he was afraid of lowering his IQ if he didn't talk to fools without brains.

And Irelia also expressed that she does not want to have anything to do with a dictator.Then he moved out of the little magic house of Melda.

"Hey!"

Lying on the bed in the dormitory, Melda had a headache, because some things are really dry to say, like describing the appearance of the sea to someone who has never seen the sea, no matter how gorgeous your words are.

To put it bluntly, he would only think that the sea is just a bigger lake.

Therefore, some things must be experienced in order to realize their own shortcomings.

But this creates a new problem, that is, Irelia's own strength is far greater than the original will of the blade. If she is really determined to compete with Melda, her current strength is completely Able to hold back the Noxus army.

Then she would surely laugh at Melda, saying that those theories were nothing more than deceitful tricks.

"Hey!"

"I'm sick!"

Distraught, Melda slammed into the quilt.Straight away.

Let's talk about the future later, the more important thing now is to sleep.

early morning.

Early in the morning, there were bursts of exclamations in the common room.

Hermione walked over from the stairs in a daze.It was too late for her to study the magic pattern last night.I didn't sleep until midnight, and now I feel light-headed, and my eyes are so swollen that I can't open them at all.

"If you continue to stay up late like this, you will definitely lose your hair and become bald." Melda jokingly greeted her, took out a bottle of refreshing medicine from her pocket and handed it to her.

"Hmph! You're the only one losing your hair!" Hermione murmured and said unhappily.

But the body touched his fluffy hair very honestly.

Ok!

Hermione couldn't help but feel relieved, it seemed to be the same as before.

"What are you looking at?"

Afterwards, she slowly took a sip of the refreshing potion that Melda handed her, and suddenly a cool feeling flooded her brain, and she felt like she had taken a cold bath for a moment.

At this time, the common room was crowded with young wizards, and everyone clustered in front of the bulletin board, looking at a notice that had just been posted.

"Yes, the Dueling Club." Harry pointed to the notice and said, "At two o'clock this afternoon, the auditorium will reopen the Dueling Club."

"Duel Club?" Hermione asked suspiciously.

"The Duel Club was very popular in the former Hogwarts." At this time, Melda, the humanoid encyclopedia, slowly began to explain: "It has a long history, at least hundreds of years."

"It's just that the school canceled the dueling club after the little wizard was injured during the duel."

"This is the conspiracy you and Ron had yesterday?" The little witch Hermione immediately thought of the so-called plan that Melda said yesterday.In addition, it was suddenly announced today that the Dueling Club would be reopened.It's hard not to think that Melda wasn't involved.

"Okay! That's what I suggested to the headmaster."

Melda spread her hands and said directly that she did it herself.

In this dangerous period, reopening the dueling club can improve the dueling level of young wizards on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is also showing the Ministry of Magic.

It's the same as a military parade.

That's why Dumbledore agreed directly, and even opened it the next day.

"You're going to take on Malfoy at the Dueling Club?"

"Fair and fair, I don't want him and his father," Ron yelled immediately.

It has to be said that Melda's plan is indeed perfect, after all, the duel will be in full view, and Draco will not let it go at that time.

And this is a formal occasion, the professors will not say anything.

(End of this chapter)