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Chapter 70 Dinner

The way of traveling in Grey's family is very ritualistic.

Several majestic pegases were flying in the carriage and above the sky, and you could see white and thick clouds outside the window.

The Grey family kept two kinds of Pegasus in captivity, one was the divine talisman horse, and the other was the Theatre. When attending banquets, the divine talisman horse was usually pulled by the divine talisman horse, but if it was a long trip, it would be replaced by the extremely fast-flying Theatre.

The Theatre is a type of Pegasus. Only those who have seen death and understand the meaning of death can see them. This creature is very smart and will never forget the places I have been to. The ability to find a target is comparable to that of owls.

It is worth mentioning that in the UK, only Hagrid is capable of taming the Theatres. That is to say, so far, all the captive Theatres in the UK have been purchased from Hogwarts.

"Where is the old house of Slughorn's family?"

In the carriage, Jaminie, in an evening dress, fell on Charlotte's lap and looked at his palm casually. He was studying palmistry divination recently, but perhaps because of his lack of talent, he could only see that his hand shape was pretty.

"It's right in Wiltshire." Charlotte said gently.

"The Malfoy family is also in Wiltshire... I find that these pure blood families seem to live in southeastern England?" Jaminie blinked.

"Because the climate here is relatively pleasant and is close to London," Shirley explained. "And the Ministry of Magic is underground and Diagon Alley is in London, so there are indeed many wizards living here."

"There are three places with relatively dense wizard populations in the UK, one is London, the other is Hogsmeade, and finally the Godric Valley."

"Godric Valley." Jamini nodded thoughtfully.

The Godrick Valley is a magical place. If you want to trace it back, many wizards' ancestors came from there, the Porter family, the Dumbledore family, and the Godrick Gryffindor.

Even the first golden thief in history was refined in the Godric Valley, where it is still a gathering place for half-wizards.

Unfortunately, since the Potter family's more than a dozen people were destroyed there more than a decade ago, there has been no place left.

That's right, Voldemort killed more than Harry's parents. He killed everyone except Harry...

Finally, the carriage fell in the sky, ran on a wide lawn for a while, and then slowly stopped in front of a large villa.

"I thought the old man who he likes to enjoy so much must live in some luxurious castle."

Jaminie helped Charlotte out of the car and chuckled.

"I heard that Professor Slughorn lives alone and living in the castle is too deserted," Charlotte said gently.

For wizards, building a castle is not difficult. It is rare to cover up the land needed to build the castle, and various maintenance of the castle.

"Ha! Good evening, Charlotte! I knew you would definitely come."

As soon as the few people entered the door, Jamini saw a fat old man coming up with a red face. The old man's eyes swept over Charlotte's face and then fell on Jamini's face.

"Good evening, professor." Charlotte nodded slightly while holding the corner of his skirt.

"So... this must be Mr. Fox?" Slughorn looked at Jamie eagerly.

"Jimini Fox. I'm honored to meet you for the first time, Professor Slughorn." Mr. Jamini bowed.

"I'm honored, too." Slughornle couldn't stop talking: "I fought a three-headed dog and two trolls, and won them in battle. Slytherin is proud of you, Jamini."

Slughorn looked enthusiastic and began to call Jamini's name directly.

"I've always wanted to see you since I heard that you were taken to Gray's house by Charlotte. I wonder if Charlotte told you that I taught her at the beginning."

"Of course." Jamini smiled gently, "Miss Charlotte told me that your potion is very high, and she has always admired you."

Far admiration.

Charlotte's evaluation of Slughorn is: vanity, power, greed for enjoyment and love to build relationships.

However, Slughorn did teach Charlotte for a while. At that time, Charlotte was only eleven or twelve years old. At that time, Charlotte showed a strong talent for potions and was also the top student of Ravenclaw. He was always favored by Slughorn, but Charlotte didn't like him very much.

Then after the Mysterious Man lost power, Slughorn resigned, and Snape also started teaching Potions and Dean Slytherin at that time.

Jamini guessed that the reason for his resignation might be because the memory he thought was disgraceful was noticed by Dumbledore.

Because looking at the crowds of people in the courtyard, the old man obviously didn't want to stay at home honestly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to teach again because of Harry's temptation. Of course, the Death Eaters' pursuit of him may be one reason.

"Come on, this time there are still your acquaintances." Slughorn greeted everyone happily.

In the courtyard of the villa, several huge round tables were arranged, covered with red tablecloths, and were filled with various delicacies.

"Ha! Jamini!" A sharp and delicate voice sounded, and at a round table, Professor Flivi greeted Jamini with a smile.

"Professor Flivie!" Jamini's face was delighted.

Although he was a student of Slytherin, among the four deans, the ones with him were Professor Flivie and Professor Sprout.

"Horas told me that you would come today, so I'm here too. How about it, your curse homework has not been lost?" Professor Flivi said with a smile.

Jamini said gently: "Of course I haven't fallen behind, Adria has finished writing for me."

Professor Flivie: "????"

"Just kidding, professor."

"Ahhh~ I know!"

"It was actually Shirley who helped write it."

“…”

"I wrote it myself, please rest assured." Jamini chuckled.

Shaking his head helplessly, Professor Flivi looked at Jamini with a hint of appreciation: "Anyway, don't let the spell class fall."

"Of course not, professor." Jamini nodded gently: "What I am best at is the spell."

"Before the holiday, I vaguely remember that you told Minerva that what you are best at is transfiguration?" Professor Flivi said mercilessly.

"Transformation is also a branch of the spell, and of course I am good at it." Jamini didn't blush at all.

Slughorn came over with a familiar look: "What? Philius? Don't make things difficult for us Slytherin's rookies at my dinner."

Jamini tilted his head. He always felt that he had heard something similar?

"This kid should have entered Ravenclaw at the beginning!" Professor Frieve was furious, as if he had been poked into some pain: "He entered Slytherin to disgust Severus!"

Jamie laughed dryly.

I'm really afraid that one day Snape will give him a cold shot...
Chapter completed!
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