Hermione couldn't help but feel a little sighed at what happened to Quirrell. From this, you can see how lucky it is to have a friend as smart as Clark.

But just as she was thinking, her smart and good friend fell into her arms while staggering.

"Clark!"

Hermione hugged Clark, who had fallen into her arms, and called out anxiously.

And our teenage hero, after relaxing at this moment, felt a sense of fatigue creeping out of his bones and crawling all over his body like an ant.

Even indoors, there were countless golden stars twinkling in front of his eyes, but now his attention was attracted by something else.

In the Mirror of Erised not far away, a pair of familiar eyes flashed away, that kind of temperament, that kind of look.

"Damn, Dumbledore, this old guy, is really peeping."

This was Clark's last thought, and then Hermione's panicked shouts got farther and farther from him... farther and farther...

"So, in the end, Professor Dumbledore got out of the mirror and sent me to the school hospital?"

The midsummer evening was still very hot. Clark sat in the air-conditioned Gryffindor common room with two glasses of iced lemon black tea on the mahogany round table in front of him, and Hermione sat opposite him.

"Yes, you don't know, your state at the time really surprised me." Hermione recalled with lingering fears, "I was pale, my heart was beating fast, my nose was bleeding, and my palms were ice-cold. I was all worried. You are going to die!"

"Don't worry, don't you think I'm fine?" Clark held up the teacup, and the dewdrops condensed on it made one glance at him, and it was cold to the bottom of his heart.

He calmly took a sip, the mellow sweetness of the black tea and the refreshing sourness of the lemon fused and diffused on the tip of the tongue, together with the finely crushed ice particles, refreshing.

Hermione rolled her eyes at his answer and drank half of the tea in the cup. "You already knew that Professor Dumbledore was hiding in that mirror?"

Clark shook his head, "I don't know, I just guessed, what did he say?"

"Professor Dumbledore said that he was going through the formalities for the dragon farm at the Ministry of Magic in London and was dragged by the officials for a while before he realized that he should go back to school.

As a result, when he came back, he happened to see you fall. At that moment he should have been like me, thinking you were going to die, almost freaked out by you, I've never seen Professor Dumbledore look like that. "

Hermione smiled gleefully, and the corners of Clark's mouth twitched a little.

"Do you believe what he said?"

"I don't believe it, do you believe it?"

"I don't fully believe it. After all, who can speak from their hearts?"

"What can be said from the heart?"

The two laughed even more cheerfully.

"What makes you laugh so much?" Seamus came down the stairs.

The smiles on their faces faded, "It's nothing."

Seamus can only button his head in doubt and shrug his shoulders, "Then I'll go to the auditorium first, you guys hurry up, Harry and the others have already gone, tonight is a happy day."

With that said, he pushed aside the portrait of the fat lady and got out of the hole.

People leave.

"Hahaha!"

Cheerful laughter broke out in the lounge again.

"But I still don't want to understand." Taking advantage of the empty space in the lounge, Hermione stared at Clark with two big watery eyes, "What the **** are you talking about conspiracy? ?"

"Well, you are still wondering, why did Professor Dumbledore go to the Ministry of Magic to apply for a dragon farm qualification in a hurry according to my plan, and was transferred away, right?"

Clark's smile became even brighter. Hermione's words scratched his itch. If no one knew of his stratagems, it would be like a brocade-clothed night walk.

Hermione nodded vigorously, "Yeah! I guess Professor Dumbledore didn't go at all, it's just a pretense for him, but looking at you, I seem to be pretty sure that he really went to the Ministry of Magic that day. It was only when I applied for qualifications that I came back early because it was delayed for a long time."

"Conspiracy succeeds because of poor information. Manned conspiracy depends on the situation. And if you want to know why Professor Dumbledore had to go, and what my conspiracy is, you have to understand the current situation and put you Look farther, see more, think more deeply.”

Clark's words were full of wisdom and philosophy. This was a topic that Hermione had never heard before. She held her breath, knowing that this time, she could learn new knowledge from this good friend. That was a lot of pure blood. Children of the wizarding family, brand new content that they don't even know.

"In 1709, at the International Conference of Wizards and Wizards, wizards from all over the world unanimously voted to pass a regulation bill called "On the Prohibition of Private Breeding and Selling of Fire Dragons". But few people know that the establishment of this bill was only at that time. It's just an end to the Sino-European war."

In the shady lounge of Gryffindor, Clark began to tell Hermione about the last bit of sunset, and he first prepared to give them popular science content in Hagrid's cabin.

"And let's look forward to the history, in 1699, that is, 10 years before that, Austria, Poland, Russia and Venice formed the so-called 'Holy Alliance', defeating the three continents of Asia, Europe and Africa at that time. The Ottoman Turkish Empire, and signed the "Karlowitz Peace Treaty" and "Istanbul Peace Treaty" with it, dividing the territory of the Ottoman Turkish Empire.

Among them, Austria gained large territories including Hungary, Slavonia, Transylvania and Croatia. And these places have been the focus of the Austrian-Turkish war that lasted for hundreds of years. "

Seeing Hermione's puzzled eyes, Clark explained: "These places are the large tract of Eastern Europe that includes Romania today."

As soon as she heard the name ~lightnovelpub.net~ combined with the previous news, Hermione's eyes widened immediately, she seemed to understand something, but she couldn't grasp the clue for a while.

Fortunately, Clark quickly solved her doubts.

"Although historians of the Muggle world have always believed that the so-called 'Austrian-Turkish War' was a war that lasted for nearly three centuries, launched by the two empires for the supremacy of Southeast and Central Europe.

But behind this Muggle war is actually a secular war waged by the wizards of the Austrian Empire to control and launch a secular war for the habitat of giant dragons in Hungary and Romania. "

Clark's words were like a thunderbolt, stunned Hermione, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"But, but, since the "International Secrecy Act" was signed into effect in 1689, wizards have..."

Having said this, Hermione was stunned for a moment, and Clark looked at her with a smile and motioned her to continue.

"It has completely changed into a hidden state, and no longer has contact with Muggles."

Hermione's voice was getting smaller and smaller, and without Clark breaking it, she could vaguely perceive the coincidence.