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In the lab, Spencer and Quirrell happily came over to share with Anson the latest information they had received from the Ministry of Magic.

“Young Master, this time you will at least get a first-class medal from Sir Merlin,” Quirrell was pleased.

More happy than he himself received the medal.

The Order of Sir Merlin is all about the fact that only those who have made significant contributions to the wizarding world will receive it.

Don’t look at Lockhart also has a level 3 medal, but everyone knows how his medal came about, it is moisture, and it cannot be generalized with other people’s medals.

The difficulty of obtaining is also different.

As far as he knew, few people in the entire Hogwarts owned it, which was rare.

“Calmly, this thing is not of much value, but the huge fame it brings may have some effect on our next plans.”

Spencer put away his playful expression and said seriously:

“At present, the development of my “077” overseas is indeed hindered by Death Eaters and the Witch Party.

But somehow, the Death Eaters’ obstruction had begun to diminish lately, perhaps because Mr. Malfoy had succeeded. ”

Quirrell pulled out another letter.

“Young Master, this is what Malfoy has personally brought to you.”

The envelope also contained the Malfoy family’s magical seal marked by a snake.

Opening it, Anson raised his eyebrows.

Want Harry’s blood?

It seems that this is Voldemort’s resurrection magic, but it is not yet possible to give him Harry’s blood, and once so, the ancient magic that Harry’s mother cast on him will lose some effect.

Not good for yourself.

“Let’s see.”

The two turned their heads and frowned.

“Young Master, what does Voldemort want to do? Wasn’t he supposed to go grab the Elder Wand? ”

“He is definitely going, maybe there is some accident, if I am not mistaken, he should not have a human body now, at least not perfect.”

“And this blood?”

“It was he who used it to resurrect, let me think.”

What does Voldemort need to come back to life? The bones of relatives, the flesh of servants, and the blood of enemies are just these three core materials.

The first two are simple, but the blood of the enemy has an operation.

And because Voldemort’s wand and Harry’s wand were made of the same phoenix core feathers, Ollivander believed that they would not hurt each other.

And so it is, in fact.

The other, because of the love magic that Lily and Evans cast on Harry, well, very old, at least for now, Anson has not seen this magic at Hogwarts.

This kind of magic will limit Voldemort’s damage to Harry to some extent, which is very metaphysical.

In Anson’s view, this is more of a curse.

Note that the object of the curse is not Harry, but Voldemort.

Then again.

If Harry was given Voldemort at this moment, it might indeed cause some trouble, but the blood of the enemy was not limited to Harry.

“Mr. Quirrell, please call Hagrid, he should be in his cabin.”

Quirrell nodded: “Of course young master, come back immediately.”

When Hagrid came over, Anson: “Hagrid, can you trouble me to call someone?” ”

“Who?”

“Neville, Mr. Longbottom.”

Haig paused: “Can I know why you are looking for him?” ”

“You’ll be a good professor Hagrid, rest assured, after all, with Dunbledo in school, I won’t do anything to students.”

Smiling, scratching his head, too.

At noon, during dinner, Neville told him what Hagrid had told him.

“What do you say I should do?” You can see that he is distressed.

His grandmother told him not to let him get too close to Anson, out of a desire to protect Neville.

On the one hand, he was extremely curious about Anson.

Just like Harry, who doesn’t want to be the one in the limelight?

Wanda looked up, crumbs on the corners of her mouth.

“Anson called you? Then go, there must be something good. ”

Ginny turned around, “What do you say?” ”

Ron spread his hands:

“What he means is that whoever Anson is looking for will generally have a deal, Merlin’s second spine, Slytherin.”

Very purposeful.

Hermione: “Sounds good. ”

Neville said nervously: “Meaning, I should go, right?” ”

Wanda nodded: “Anyway, I haven’t seen him hurt people, of course, even if he hurts people, you can’t stop him.” ”

This is a fact.

No one will deny the strength of the Pendra family, and the attitude of the wizarding world speaks for itself.

Afternoon.

Neville cautiously arrived at the lab on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and Anson rolled his eyes. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

If he was not mistaken, Neville was followed by an old man, a guy who thought he had a powerful illusion spell, had he forgotten that he had a true eye?

That magic fluctuation is more dazzling than the sun on a rainy day…

On the other side, there are a few small mana fluctuations, stealth cloak?

Yes, Dumbledo returned it to Harry last year.

Also not debunked.

“Please sit Neville, I have a deal I want to talk to you about, I don’t know if you are interested.”

Neville sat a third of the chair, which was very standard.

This Gryffindor Sword Master shared Harry’s fate, but didn’t have the same luck, and to be honest, maybe he just lacked some help.

At least the potential is not low.

“Deal? No, no, no,” Neville shook his head directly, “I mean, if there’s anything you need my help with, just say.” ”

“Hahaha, Neville, you don’t have to be like this, the transaction will make us not owe each other, and it is just a transaction.”

“But I want to help you, I want to have a friend.”

The voice became lower and lower, and at the end, he raised his head.

“Yes, my grandmother told me not to get too close to you, and he thought that what you were doing might hurt me, but… I think you’re good, Anson. ”

“The coldness under your exterior has a warmth that is difficult for ordinary people to detect, you are a good person.”

Anson opened his mouth.

Well, the first good guy card appeared.

“Thank you.”

“Sorry, I don’t speak very well,” Neville awkward.

Anson shook his head solemnly, “Actually, no, Neville, you also have the courage that others don’t understand, you’re a Gryffindor, aren’t you?” ”

“Really?”

He seemed a little surprised that Anson would say this, after all, he was only 5.8 and was the object of everyone’s teasing.

Although his classmates are not too out of line, he does not like to be teased.

“Of course, what did I say?”

“I’m willing to help you.”

Anson nodded:

“You won’t be disappointed, then, how about a chance to inscribe the rules? Please don’t say no, just make up for it as a friend. ”

“But Anson, you didn’t say what you want me to do, maybe I can’t do it.”

“No, you can do it, I need some blood from you, not much.”

Blood?

A few people hiding behind it,

Dunbledo wondered why Anson wanted Neville’s blood?

Neville is technically pure-blooded, but there is absolutely no such thing as a giant bloodline.

Harry thought of more, such as Anson wanting to do bad things and so on.

PS: Ask for collections, ask for flowers.

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