Harry Potter's Bastard

As he stepped into the castle hall, Solim saw Fudge standing there talking to a few people he didn't know. Seeing Solim, Fudge greeted him warmly, more friendly than the last time he was at Three Broomsticks.

"Oh, Mr. Selwyn. Fudge smiled and looked very kind, "Just finished the exam?"

Solim followed Fudge's line of sight, there were no more students left in the Defence Against the Dark Arts exam ground, and most of them were walking towards the castle.

"That's right. Solim nodded, "Looks like you did pretty well." "

Seeing beads of sweat on Fudge's sideburns, Solim said, "It's pretty good today, isn't it?" "

"yes, it's a nice day. Fudge touched his sideburns without leaving a trace, "It's a pity...... I'm here on an unpleasant mission in such fine weather. "

"I'm sure you've heard the wind. Fudge leaned sideways, revealing the person next to him, "This is the ...... of the Hazardous Biology Committee"

"What! Is the trial going to start today!" suddenly a voice sounded behind Solim.

"Uh...... Who is this kid?" Fudge looked at the student who had just interrupted him with some dissatisfaction: a dirty school robe, still dripping with water, but the red hair was familiar. Then Fudge found someone he knew next to the impolite student.

"Oh, Harry, hello. Fudge ignored Ron, "How's the test?"

"It's okay. Harry was a little restrained, after all, he knew that the man in front of him was the Minister of Magic. "Why is Mr. Minister coming to school today?"

"Well, speaking of which. Fudge glanced at Ron, "I was talking to this Mr. Selwyn about it before I was interrupted. There's a hearing at Hogwarts today, and they invited me to come because I happened to be here to deal with Blake's business. "

"Is it because of Hagrid?" asked Harry cautiously.

"Do you already know?" then Fudge suddenly realized, "By the way, I forgot, you are all taught by a professor, so you will naturally know about this." "

"He did it himself!" Ron on the side suddenly spoke, and a circle of people looked at him in surprise.

"If it weren't for Malfoy...... provocation"

"I'm sorry. Fudge looked at Ron with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Are you?"

"Weasley. Draco, who had just stepped into the hall, said, "You must be familiar with this name, Mr. Minister. After all, the lack of etiquette is their hallmark, isn't it

"Ah, little Mr. Malfoy, it sounds like I came here at three o'clock this afternoon, right?" Fudge recognized at a glance the son of his great benefactor, after all, there was no shortage of excellent heirs when Luce had been communicating with him lately.

"How dare you say I'......" Ron was about to make a fuss when Harry on the side hurriedly stepped on him.

"That's right, Mr. Minister, I'll be there after the latter exam. Draco politely owed to Fudge.

"In this case, presumably Mr. Minister still has a business trip, so we won't bother, and we still have to prepare for the afternoon exam. Solim nodded to Fudge and left with Draco before bidding farewell to Fudge under the watchful eyes of Harry and Ron.

After Solim and Draco left, Fudge didn't look at Ron and left with a few people from the Ministry of Magic.

Ron gasped as he looked at the backs of the two Slytherins in front of him, he had just been out of the West on the Defence Against the Dark Arts exam, he was knocked down by Grindy Low in the water at the first level, which made him laugh at it, and he was in a bad mood right now in the wooden box containing the Boggart at the end.

"Let's go find Hagrid first. Get him ready. Harry wasn't in a good mood either, the hearing was a few hours away, and what they had told Hagrid before was a joke that would help him get out of trouble, and what else could he and Ron do in a few hours?

"Let's go to Hagrid first. Harry looked at his buddy, hesitated, and said, "Then go to Hermione, she can always think of a way." "

Ron frowned at hearing Hermione's name.

"Nope. "

"Ron, listen to me, I know you've been having a rough time with Hermione lately, but ......" Harry tried to convince Ron.

"No," Ron said, tending to his dripping robe, "I'll have to change my clothes first." "

The Magic Pattern exam in the afternoon wasn't too difficult for Solim, but for the rest of the third-year students, the Magic Pattern class was the least popular class at Hogwarts.

It's as boring as the history of magic, and it's as complex as Transfiguration. Therefore, very few students will choose the elective course of magic pattern. Solim, Draco, and Hermione, only seven of the third-year students took the elective. However, as a student who has just come into contact with ancient magic patterns in school, the first year of the magic pattern exam is very simple, all of them are written exams, and the magic patterns written on the test paper are annotated, and he has not learned a few magic patterns this year, which can make a perfect score for Solim with his eyes closed.

One of the reasons why Solim was interested in the magic pattern was because it was the foundation of all magic, which was something that Solim had to learn in depth. Another aspect is because of the professor of this course: Professor Bathsida Barburing

Solim now had a map of the living spots, but he had never seen the professor's name on this parchment - not once. The mysterious professor had never been seen in the auditorium, either at the opening party or at the end of the semester, but in the rest of the school, except in her hall.

When Solim first saw the professor, he understood why.

Professor Barblin was an elf, and Solim didn't know if she was a pure-blood elf or a half-elf half-elf mixed with humans, but there was no doubt that she had elven blood—long ears, and lake-green hair.

The professor's identity was of great interest to Solim. Elves are mortal enemies of wizards, and the Council of Elders has always had a team to capture and eliminate elves, and several elven settlements in the world are currently under the close supervision of various organizations. Solim didn't know where the professor was from, but he could pack the ticket: the Council of Elders was absolutely aware of the professor's existence.

But how can Hogwarts keep an elf? Even if she is a half-elf, but even a half-elf is a rare "good thing" for some wizarding families, the elves' spell-casting ability and superb magical talent have always been hot for wizards, and some capable families have improved their own bloodlines through elves, so that future generations can have more outstanding talents.

It's just a pity that this professor never communicates too much with students, and disappears without a trace as soon as he finishes class. _

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