Chapter 280 Tip
"The wizards in Romania...the big movement in the forbidden forest..."
Sherlock touched his chin, as if thinking about something.
"Why do you think about these two things together?" He looked at Shilk.
Shilk did not hesitate or hesitate, and gently spit out a word from his mouth.
"dragon."
Romania is the most famous in the magic circle of Europe. It is undoubtedly the largest fire dragon research base in the world.
At Gryffindor College in Hogwarts, going to Romania to be a brave dragon trainer, it is also the second ideal profession called Auror after going to the Ministry of Magic.
So after combining these two obvious clues, Sherlock and Shilk did not unexpectedly think of the creature like Fire Dragon.
Apparently Moody had thought of this before, so he just said something to Harry in the tavern.
"The first event of the Triumph Championship is very likely to be related to the Fire Dragon. But whether the man in black robe I saw is a Romanian dragon trainer is still to be discussed."
Moody, who was limping on the way, did not accompany Sherlock and Shilk to walk around. After discovering some abnormalities during this period, he became angry with Sherlock, and then returned to Hogwarts Castle alone.
As a temporary castle guard this year, Moody's main responsibility is to protect Hogwarts Castle. Even during holidays like Hogsmeade Week, he only has half a day to relax.
Sherlock and Silco continued to walk along the streets of the town.
"If the first event will be Fire Dragon, how should they ensure the safety of students?"
Shilk's tone was calm, but Sherlock heard her worries from it.
After all, she has been a professor in this castle for almost three months. She is also very clear that protecting students' safety under what circumstances is the most important thing for schools and teachers to do.
Sherlock patted her shoulder and comforted her.
"Those dragon trainers are not for free, they will have the ability to control these fire dragons."
In fact, when she asked this question, Shilk regretted it, but before she could stop Sherlock from speaking, he had already finished all his words.
This made Shilk frown, as if he was angry about his carelessness.
There may be no problem with the previous words, but after Sherlock said this, the consequences may not be certain.
"Go back."
She turned and walked towards Hogwarts Castle.
Sherlock looked puzzled.
"I've been walking around for less than a morning?"
Shilk said without looking back.
"We'd better stay in the castle and watch out for the students before the first project ends."
Sherlock could only follow her helplessly, muttering in his heart. Sure enough, a woman's mood was changing like the British weather.
Back at Hogwarts Castle, the two of them separated and returned to their offices.
Because this week is the first Hogsmeade week of this semester, basically all the students who are eligible to go out are out, leaving only the first and second grade wizards who are not old enough to participate in Hogsmeade week in the castle.
After Sherlock returned to the office, he was not completely fine. When he had time recently, he would try to communicate with Federtic, who was hanging on his neck.
This creature that has lived for centuries naturally has an independent way of thinking.
When they were in a hostile relationship, the two sides had a brief conversation. Now that they have signed a magic contract, their communication is naturally more accessible.
However, this kind of communication is no longer limited to language, but as long as the other party thinks, he can directly understand his meaning in his mind, which is more direct, simple and clear than language expression.
But now if the relationship between Federtic and Sherlock can be used as a ready-made value, it will definitely be a negative number.
The straw man who didn't know that he had been stumbling on the contract didn't want to respond to any communication from Sherlock.
It now just wants to be alone and relieve the faint sadness of facing another 100 years in prison.
But of course what Sherlock cares about is not what it wants to do, but what I want to do.
He will directly talk to Sherlock and answer Sherlock's questions, which is also added to the scope of "work".
If the work is not done well, the imprisonment period will be extended, and these are clearly written about the contract.
So Federtic, full of sorrow, was forced to work.
"I said, tip, you should know what you are after living for so long, right?"
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"What? You don't know what you are?"
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"Anyway, when you are conscious, you are already like this? Tsk tsk tsk tsk, then you are really not an ordinary person!"
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"I'm not insulting you or scolding you. It's because you understand that there's something wrong with it. Also, since you came out of Azkaban at the beginning, are the dementors on the island now considered your sons and grandsons?"
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"Pretending silence for me, you shouldn't play deeply! Being passive and slacking off, be careful that I will postpone your imprisonment!"
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Excluding the part where Sherlock deliberately made fun of it, he could actually ask a lot of valuable things from this multi-creature who lived even longer than the living fossil Nick Lemay in the wizard.
For example, the special time converter that brought Sherlock and Snape back to the past before, if it hadn't been to the underground headquarters, no one would have found such a place in the future.
In this way, he and Federtic had always been asking questions unilaterally, and Federtic had a brief answer that had been reluctantly answered for an afternoon.
After the sky outside completely darkened, Sherlock ended the "friendly" exchange with satisfaction.
At this time, he looked at the time and found that it was already ten o'clock in the night before he knew it.
Now let alone supper in the auditorium, even the curfew in the castle had begun. Sherlock had to walk downstairs with an empty stomach, wanting to go to the kitchen to see if there was anything else to eat, so that he could fill his stomach.
Those who saw him coming to the kitchen to ask if there was any late-night snack were all very frightened.
Finally, it was what Sherlock had seen here before. The special house elf Dobby served him a late-night snack that was not too late.
Chapter completed!