There is a problem with the bloodline of my own body.

This is the only possibility that Link can think of.

After all, in the magic world, there are indeed many wizards who like to combine with other intelligent creatures, and some even give birth to children at all costs.

The most typical example is probably Hagrid.

According to the information collected by Link, this guy is the product of the combination of the wizard (father) and the giant (mother).

(It is said to be achieved through the expansion curse)

Therefore, it is not completely impossible to get involved in the Fly family's bloodline.

Facing Link's inquiry letter, Mrs. Fley was also very urgent.

She didn't even go through the normal owl mailing process, but directly sent small buttons to deliver the letter to Link's bedside overnight.

In the letter, Mrs. Fley said firmly that the entire Fley family and even the family she belongs to may have records of intermarriage with non-pure-blooded wizards or Muggles, but no one will choose to combine with other intelligent creatures, let alone dementors.

Link was half-believing and half-doubting about this.

But what Link cares more about the other person's attitude than the authenticity of Mrs. Fley's words.

You should know that although Link said something concealed, his concerns about his physical abnormality were very obvious in his words. Link definitely did not believe that Mrs. Fley could not see this.

However, the other party did not intend to answer Link's questions in his reply, but was just trying to persuade Link to rest assured.

This is obviously not willing to say it.

Even Mrs. Fley refused to say that it was even more impossible to say about Dumbledore and Snape!

Link sighed and put away the letter, got up and walked towards the auditorium.

The only thing that Hogwarts can make Link feel like he is the breakfast that can be called a calorie bomb, and he doesn't want to miss it.

It’s a pity that when Link actually came to the auditorium, he realized that his wish to have a breakfast was also a luxury.

Because the auditorium had already been in chaos at this time.

There are countless owls circling over the auditorium, and from time to time they find the right position, they will throw letters or feathers down, such as Oli.

The most exaggerated thing is that a large number of these letters sent were scarlet roaring letters.

This dangerous letter not only explodes, but also hides a large number of yells from senders.

With their blessings, there are only a few warriors in the entire auditorium hiding under the long table to eat, while others gather in the foyer.

"What's going on!?"

Link couldn't help but say.

Upon hearing this, Emily happened to walk over and said, surrounded by several Slytherin girls:

"This is all the complaint letters from parents about the Dementors' illegal search of Hogwarts Express yesterday. This is pretty good. I guess the Treasures are almost overwhelmed by the yelling letter."

As he said that, Emily handed Link a copy of today's Prophet Daily.

Link looked closely and found Fudge's figure on it.

He is still fat in the picture, but his templated smile in the past is gone, and instead he looks nervous.

The caption below is even more boring.

Fudge claimed that sending dementors to Hogwarts was an extraordinary method in extraordinary times to ensure the safety of students.

As for the Dementor's illegal search of Hogwarts' express, he did not mention a word.

"Foggy should be in big trouble." Emily said with a sneer. "He is the direct commander of the dementors entering Hogwarts. He has to be fully responsible for this!"

Link nodded.

Faugi's mental retardation operation this time offended not only ordinary people, but also a large number of pure-blooded nobles.

As the actual controllers of the magic world, they would not let Fudge fool him so easily.

After talking about this matter for a moment, Emily led the silly dog ​​Doug and left the foyer.

She was scared yesterday, and according to what she said she was busy launching more Slytherin complaints about the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts to make them pay the price.

Link didn't want to get involved in this matter. He looked around the crowd, then came to Harry and the other two, and naturally grabbed a sausage from the plate they took out in advance and put it in his mouth.

"What are you talking about?"

"Link!" Hermione seemed very excited when she saw Link coming. She piled up the food in front of Harry and Ron in front of Link without much hesitation.

"Eat more!"

"Oh! Thank you!"

After thanking him, Link started eating regardless of the protests of Harry and Ron.

Harry, who had failed to protest, sighed and explained:

"We are talking about divination classes. By the way, Link, do you know what divination classes are like?"

"You're just asking the right person. I was also planning to choose a divination class at the beginning, so I know it very well."

"Then Link, please talk quickly!"

Hermione shouted excitedly.

Hearing this, Ron muttered dissatisfiedly:

"Aren't some people in a hurry? Why didn't Link leave again as soon as he arrived!"

"you……"

Hermione was furious and blushed and reached out to catch Ron. Seeing this, Link quickly stopped him and said:

"The professor in the divination class is a completely new girl crazy. Her class is nothing more than asking you to brew tea leaves, look at the crystal balls, and then start talking nonsense about stories about you who are about to suddenly suffer misfortune. She just likes to use this kind of thing to scare students, every year.

But because of this, the divination class exam is easy to pass. You just need to make up a prediction that you encounter misfortune and you will pass the exam.

To sum up, you are lucky. This is a slut class, which is of no use except for providing you with transcripts. Unlike arithmetic divination, it is annoying to memorize mathematical formulas."

"How come Hogwarts has such a professor!"

Hermione said dissatisfiedly.

"Well, who knows, the course of divination is about metaphysics and talent. Maybe the professor is teaching it seriously, but everyone can't learn it."

Link shrugged his shoulders and perfunctorily.

He could understand Hermione's desire to learn. Although it was a bit extreme, Hermione's like him were always better than the two 600-year-old party who were almost smiling from ear to ear.

After eating the last grilled sausage, Link burped, but his eyes fell on Harry's course schedule.

"Oh! Have you also taken the Fantastic Beast Protection Class? What a coincidence, I'm going to take this class in a while."

"Really?" Harry said excitedly, "then this is the first class Hager has taken as a professor! Can you tell us when you come back at noon?"

"Of course, but to be honest, I think you should not expect too much in the class Hagrid."

Listening to Link's answer, the smiles on the faces of Harry and the other two became awkward.

After all, judging from the textbooks Hager chose, he is really not good at teaching.

Link didn't talk deeply about this topic. He got up and stretched, and his eyes turned to Ron naturally and said:

"By the way, Ron, when it comes to magical animals, you seem to have a mouse, right?"
Chapter completed!