After class, Leon and Hermione headed off to the Great Hall together, Harry and Ron trailing behind them. After all, Slytherin and Gryffindor had spent most of their first year together.
"Do you think that guy's going to become a Dark wizard, like all the other Slytherins?”Ron whispered to Harry from behind Leon.
"I won't." Harry denied, shaking his head.
"Why, he's openly asking about the Unforgivable Curse, and he's showing interest in it, for heaven's sake, it's the Unforgivable Curse!”said Ron, looking puzzled at Harry.
"I think there's a deeper meaning to what he's saying, and Professor Quirrell's not in the right state either, I think there's something important here.”Harry said with a serious expression. Just as Professor Quirrell seemed to have changed into a different person, the scar on his forehead stung slightly.
This was the first time he had experienced such a strange feeling. If it weren't for the pain, he would have forgotten that there was such a scar on his forehead.
Seeing that his good friend didn't agree with his point of view and was instead speaking up for Leon, Ron's expression was complicated. In the end, he could only sigh and make a decision. He had to expose Leon, the Slytherin.
Leon had no idea that he was being targeted by Ron. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. After all, he was a big shot who paid a few gold coins a minute. How could he care about such a small matter?
Leon and Hermione separated when they arrived at the Great Hall and returned to Slytherin. Suddenly, a large number of owls flew into the Great Hall, and their targets seemed to be where Leon was. Looking at the letters raining down on him, Leon cast a Shield Charm on himself without hesitation.
Cracking sounds came from the Shield Spell. Countless letters fell on the Shield Spell, and then they collapsed on the ground or the table. When the rain of owls ended, Leon found that the food in front of him was covered with bird feathers.
Shaking his head helplessly, Leon picked up the letters on the ground and opened them. When he saw the congratulatory letters and thanks for his invention of the Wolfvenom Potion, he immediately understood that these letters were probably sent by the Ronin Magi.
" Leon, are you okay?" Hermione could not help but run over from Gryffindor's side, and so did the twins. Although they were in Slytherin, it did not stop them from coming over to watch the show. Yes, they were here to watch the show. Only Hermione really cared about Leon.
"Why are there so many letters? Did you register for a blind date in Diagon Alley?”George and Fred helped Leon clean up the letters on the ground. When they saw one of the letters sealed with a red heart, they teased Leon.
"Didn't you read today's Prophet?”If these letters were sent by the werewolf wizards, then they must have seen the news in the Daily Prophet. Therefore, Leon should have published the article in the Daily Prophet today.
"We don't have spare money for the Daily Prophet.”George said and ran back to the Gryffindor table with Fred. A moment later, there was a gasp.
"Oh my god, Leon, you actually made it to the front page! I actually didn't know! Are we still good friends? Such a big matter, yet you didn't inform us!”
"Look at the headline,'Hogwarts' Potions Genius, Werewolf Savior!》Oh, this is an enviable title. The photo is very helpful. It makes me a little jealous. No wonder you can receive a love letter.”
Soon, the two of them ran over with a copy of the Daily Prophet and pointed at Leon's photo on the front page of the Daily Prophet.
Their loud voices piqued the curiosity of the other young wizards who had ordered the Prophet. They took out the newspaper that they had not read because of the busy classes in the morning. As expected, Leon's face was on the front page of the Prophet. In the photo, Leon was smiling, sitting elegantly and naturally.
"Leon, you're in the newspaper!" Hermione had also seen the news at this time. She shouted happily at Leon, her expression was indescribably excited.
Only Leon remained calm.""So what if it's in the papers? They didn't pay me, and I'm considering suing the Prophet for abusing my portrait rights.”
Leon was serious. After all, foreign countries were very concerned about portrait rights. If he sued the Daily Prophet now, he might be able to make a fortune.
"That shouldn't be possible. After all, you accepted the interview, which means that you have already provided the right to your portrait to the interviewer. If you fight a lawsuit, you won't win.”Hermione reminded him kindly.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity." Leon smacked his lips regretfully, causing George and Fred to stare at him. Only now did they realize that Leon was serious.
"Forget it, I can't have lunch anymore. I'll leave first.”Leon stood up and was about to leave, but Hermione stopped him.
"What about your letters?" asked Hermione.
"I lost it." Leon answered without hesitation.
"No, you must reply. This is a form of etiquette.”Hermione quickly gathered the letter and held it in her hands. Then, she protested to Leon righteously,"Why did you suddenly become so stiff?”
"Uh, you still want to do this?" Leon was dumbfounded. In his era, people only sent messages, made phone calls, or used QQ or WeChat. Since when did they write letters? Therefore, they had no idea about the etiquette of letters.
"Of course!" Hermione replied seriously," But I don't think you can handle it all by yourself. I can help you. Anyway, there are no classes in the afternoon."”
"Then I'll leave it all to you?" Leon asked tentatively. After all, this was too troublesome. He really didn't want to deal with it. Moreover, it was all letters from strangers. He was even less motivated.
"No, this is your business." Hermione shook her head frantically."Never mind, I'll go with you to the library and we'll answer the letters together.”
"George, Fred, are you friends?”Looking at the huge amount of letters in Hermione's arms, Leon had a headache. Then he looked at George and Fred.
"Goodbye." The two of them turned around and left without any hesitation. Their backs were very elegant. Clearly, they also hated trouble.
In the end, Leon could only be taken away by Hermione to reply to the letters sent by strangers. The young wizards in the auditorium looked at Leon enviously. After all, in their eyes, those who could make it to the Prophet were all big shots, such as Harry Potter. But now that such a big shot had appeared beside them, how could they not be excited? They were already used to the existence of Harry Potter.
Hermione, on the other hand, ran back to the Gryffindor table where they were still discussing fervently. She got a copy of the Daily Prophet from someone, folded it carefully, put it in her robe, and ran away again.
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