From Hogwarts Legacy to Hogwarts

Chapter 40 Defense Against the Dark Arts Course

Halia didn't understand what Cedric wanted to ask herself, so she saw him reply with some embarrassment: "I didn't mean to listen to you, but I did hear some. You don't feel sorry for the house elves if you eat like this Is it? At least, after listening to Miss Granger just now, I feel like I am one of the wizards who oppress the house-elf."

After hearing Cedric's words, Halia's evaluation of him increased a lot: such a wizard with empathy is rare.However, she took a bite of the pudding in her hand and said to Cedric, "Try it, is it delicious?"

Cedric also took a bite of the treacle pie in his hands, nodded, and praised the taste of the food.

Seeing this, Halia explained her intentions: "I personally think that Hermione has a good heart, but we can't take some extreme actions, such as hunger strikes, to protest the unfair treatment of house elves. .I think that we must first understand the reasons why the situation has become like this, and then use our own power to change the status quo."

Cedric nodded: "I'll go back and tell Zacharias and the others to be friendly to the house elves in the kitchen, and don't always ask them to make complicated and troublesome suppers."

"Sure enough, you Hufflepuffs know where the kitchen is first!" Halia was surprised.

Cedric scratched his head in embarrassment: "It happens to be near the Hufflepuff common room. Next time I have a chance, I will take you there. Those house elves are very enthusiastic."

Halia stepped onto the door of the Ravenclaw common room, and turned to look at the pile of snacks in Cedric's hand: "There is a chance. Do you need me to call someone out for you? There seems to be someone in our college tonight." The lady didn't have enough to eat."

When Halia entered the common room, she smelled the flowers she used to pick at Ottery St. Catchpole during her summers at the Fawcetts.

When Halia was eating breakfast the next morning, she got the class schedule and found that there was a Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon. She glanced worriedly at Moody who was eating at the teacher's long table, and felt a little troubled: Why haven't I seen this Moody? Dee drinking?

While eating breakfast, she also saw an owl flying towards her. Halia looked around strangely, not knowing who sent her the letter.She took the letter from the owl's feet, opened it, saw the unique cursive, and invited her to the principal's office this Thursday.

Halia looked at the headmaster's seat in the middle of the teacher's long table, but there was no sign of Dumbledore.I wondered: Is this what Dumbledore meant by attaching importance to the letter she wrote before school started?

Halia had almost eaten breakfast, she had no class in the morning, and was about to go to the library to find some books to read, when she found that the Weasley twins almost rushed in front of her: "Hey, Leah, let's go to the library together?"

Halia saw Lee Jordan at the Gryffindor long table behind them, looking at the two with dissatisfaction, raised her chin, and motioned to them: "Don't you need to call Lee? Just saw the three of you Get together and talk."

Fred shook his head: "No, the three of us can go together. He has classes in the morning."

Halia didn't know if Lee Jordan really had a class, but he did shake his head in their direction after Fred finished speaking, packed his things, stood up and left the long table.

After George saw Lee Jordan leave, he asked Halia: "Leah, do you have any ideas on how to fool Dumbledore's 'fair judge'?"

After Dumbledore announced the age limit for the Triwizard Tournament at dinner last night, he also mentioned that there would be a "fair judge" to choose the three schools of champions.George and Fred had just been discussing with their best friend how to trick the referee into believing he was over 17.

Halia shook her head: "I have no idea, so many people died in the game. Isn't it good to be alive?"

"Don't you want to participate? In addition to the honor, there is also a thousand gold Galleons." Fred asked.

"I don't have any ideas." Halia shook her head, and then patted them on the shoulder pretending to be encouraging, "Come on, brave Gryffindor!"

"But your age..." George thought for a while, but he didn't know how to say it. "Is it more than 17 years old? Or is it only 16 years old?"

Halia understood what George meant: she was from 1900, and she was already 15 years old at that time. If she had only been in the present era for one year, how should her age be calculated?

"Good question, I don't know, if there is a chance, try it then?" Halia clapped her hands and thought of another thing, "In terms of age, I am nearly a hundred years older than you, don't you To show due respect to the elderly?"

"George, isn't Leah only 16 years old?" Fred pretended not to hear what Halia said.

"Yeah, did you hear anything else after Leah said she wasn't going to the Triwizard Tournament?" George was faking too.

Halia was amused by their attitude, and imitated their old voice: "Oh, then I am a centenarian who is going to participate in the Triwizard Tournament. If I am not careful, I can still win the first place. Buy sweets for my two little grandchildren."

The three of them fought and walked towards the library.

Halia found that the three of them had a lot of overlapping timetables, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts in the afternoon was the class they took together.Halia walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, and found that it was very different from when Professor Lupine was there last semester.There is a lot of variation, not sure how this Moody professor will start his course.

Stepping on his artificial leg, Moody walked to the podium of the classroom step by step, opened the roster and began to roll the names.His own eyes looked at the roster, and the other magical eye looked at the little wizard standing up.

"Halia Malfoy." When he called on Halia, he stopped to roll his name, and looked at Halia who raised his hand with both eyes, "I didn't know that the Malfoy family would call such an ordinary person." Names, aren’t they all named after the constellation god’s house? Huh? Lucius? Lucifer or Lucifer? Are you his daughter? Be careful in my class, Miss Malfoy.”

There was a burst of low laughter from under the podium.It was the first time a professor had treated the Malfoys like this, and it was a former Auror, further confirming the rumors that their family had once been Death Eaters.

Halia didn't understand this Moody's intentions, and showed an embarrassed smirk: "Sorry, Professor Moody, I don't know the Mr. Malfoy you mentioned, he should not be my father." She complained in her heart: I am his ancestor.

After finishing speaking, Halia lowered her head.Seeing that Fred and George who were sitting beside her seemed to be speaking for her, she pressed their hands and shook her head slightly to signal that they don't need to pay attention.At the same time, Halia felt Moody's eyes resting on her, taking a look at herself.

Halia's brain began to spin rapidly: this Moody is hostile to the Malfoys.Can it be determined whether it is true or false?

cannot.Both real and Barty Crouch Jr. hated the Malfoys.Halia sighed in her heart, thinking of the origin of her name, and still had deep feelings for the cp she once kowtowed.

Halia thought again that she had to remind Draco to stay away from Moody and stay away from Harry so that the ferret would not change.

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