As soon as Elwyn got up, Harry came over to help.
With his help, Elwyn tied the letter to Hedwig's leg and stroked her feathers.
"Go find Elaine. Hedwig, you know where she is, don't you?" Harry said. "Bring this letter to her."
Hedwig chirped softly and looked at Elwyn with her large amber eyes.
Iven could read a different meaning from the other party's round eyes.
What's wrong with this owl?
She's been behaving strangely since last night.
Just as he was about to say something, Hedwig nodded quickly, spread her wings, and flew away.
"She'll find Elaine," Harry said, sitting back on the bed. "Where were we?"
He felt a little uneasy. This was the first time he told Hermione and Ron about the prophecy.
Harry didn't know how they would see him. Would they treat him as an anomaly or a dangerous person and avoid him?
To be honest, after the incident at the Ministry of Magic, his imagination had been running wild. It was only after talking to Sirius that Harry's mood improved. Sirius was right. He wasn't alone. He had so many friends, friends that he could rely on and trust.
If only one of them survived, he or Lord Voldemort, then he would definitely defeat Lord Voldemort.
"Speaking of the prophecy and Dumbledore's private tutoring." Hermione said, seeming to see Harry's uneasiness. "Elwyn didn't tell me anything, but from what I learned and the analysis I saw later, I could roughly guess that it would be like this. Harry, you and Lord Voldemort, I think … Oh, Harry, are you afraid?"
"Not as afraid as I was then." Harry said honestly, "When I first heard it, I did … But now, I feel like I knew that I would have to fight him face to face. Besides, you guys are here. "
"Defeating Lord Voldemort isn't just about you. We'll stop him and the evil gods," Elwyn said, patting Harry on the shoulder.
Hearing Harry say this, he knew that Harry could accept this matter calmly.
Harry was braver than he had imagined. The next step was to maintain this state and face death calmly.
"I think that if Dumbledore thought that you were doomed, he wouldn't have given you and Elwyn a private lesson and wouldn't have wasted his time, right? He must think that you still have a chance of winning. " Ron said, "But Elwyn, you never told us about the private tutoring. You hid it from us for a long time."
"I told Hermione about it. After so many things happened, I forgot to tell you and Harry."
"That's not the point." Hermione said, "The point is, what is Dumbledore going to teach you guys? I think there must be extremely advanced defense spells, especially powerful dispelling spells, anti-evil spells, and other unfathomable spells … "
Elwyn felt that Dumbledore would not teach them magic, but it was hard to say.
Until now, he did not have much confidence in fighting against the evil gods, especially after his trip to Egypt and witnessing the power of the gods. The evil gods were even more terrifying than those gods. Elwyn hoped to become stronger. Dumbledore should have a way. His strength was deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Although in theory, Dumbledore would not be a match for the evil gods, Elwyn always felt that he would have a way.
Like Elwyn, Harry did not listen seriously.
He felt warm all over, and this warmth had nothing to do with the sun. The thing that was stuck in his chest seemed to be gradually melting. He looked at Elwyn, looked at Hermione, looked at Ron, saw that even after knowing about the matter, they still stood with him, saying words of comfort and encouragement.
He felt that this value was something that he could not express to them with words.
"In short, you guys will definitely learn a lot from him. Dumbledore has not personally taught for many years." Hermione concluded at the end, "But now at least we can confirm that the two of you will be taking a class this year. By the way, Elwyn, have you decided what class to take? After the O.W. Ls exam, you can take classes with us. I still can't believe that you skipped a year just like that. "
"I'll decide which class to take after I see the results," Elwyn said.
"It's coming soon. Dumbledore said that our O.W. Ls results will be mailed in today," Harry said.
"Oh my god, I almost forgot!" Hermione jumped up. "The results will be here today. I'll go see if there are any owls flying over …"
Ten minutes later, when Elwyn, Harry, and Ron walked downstairs, they saw Hermione pacing in the kitchen, her fingers intertwined, and looking out the window from time to time.
"Lady Weasley, are you absolutely sure that no owls flew over this morning?"
"Yes, dear, if there were, I would have noticed it," Lady Weasley said patiently. "It's not even nine o 'clock yet. There's still a lot of time …"
"I know I messed up on the ancient magic text." Hermione muttered distractedly. "There must be at least one complete translation mistake. And I must have messed up on the practical class of Defense Against Black Magic."
"You'll get bonus points. Don't forget that we summoned the Corporeal Guardian."
"Almost all the candidates successfully used the Corporeal Guardian Charm. They can't give bonus points to everyone." Hermione retorted. "Also, I thought I did okay on the Transfiguration test, but now that I think about it …"
"Hermione, can you shut up? You're not the only one who's nervous!" Ron roared. "I really don't understand. What are you and Elwyn worried about? When you get eleven O.W. Ls excellent …"
"No, don't say it!" Hermione clapped her hands hysterically. "I know I failed every subject!"
She was too nervous. She was always like this when it came to exams.
They were already very familiar with Elwyn. Not to mention, it was such an important O.W. Ls exam.
"Relax, Hermione." Elwyn went over and held her in his arms.
His sudden action made Hermione's body tremble. She quieted down and shrank into Elwyn's arms.
"Please, you two," Ginny said weakly. Hermione broke free from Elwyn's arms.
"What if we fail?" Harry asked everyone. Hermione answered first.
"Discuss with the dean which courses we should take. I asked Professor Meg at the end of last semester …"
Harry regretted asking this question. His stomach began to churn. He regretted eating so much breakfast.
"You guys are really miserable in our Boothbottom," Hibiscus Chinensis said proudly. "The situation is completely different. I think it's better. We don't take the exam in the fifth grade. We take it after six years of study, and then … "
Hibiscus Chinensis's words were swallowed by a scream. Hermione pointed out of the kitchen window.
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