Hogwarts Homecoming

In the early morning, before dawn, there is only a faint light green halo at the junction of the distant sky and the sky. Roaming on the black lake and the rolling grassland, the breeze was not violent, but the gentle wind passing over Harry's neck made his body tremble suddenly, and dense goose bumps appeared on his arms.

Harry stomped his somewhat numb soles, turned his head and saw Hermione's eyelashes covered with crystal dew, he subconsciously touched the top of his head, as expected, his hair was also wet with dew.

On the Quidditch pitch, under the Quidditch cue towering into the darkness, about a hundred or so little wizards were shivering in the cold wind. This includes all the third and fourth grade students of the four colleges, as well as twenty or thirty senior students above the fifth grade and a very small number of sophomore students.

Harry looked at the shrinking students in different costumes, and suddenly had the urge to laugh.

After a few days, after confirming the list of all the students who chose this course, Professor Blaine asked a Ravenclaw second-year little witch to post a new announcement yesterday-requiring all little wizards Arrive at the playground beforehand, and, wear clothing that is comfortable for moving.

Generally speaking, except for Saturdays and Sundays, little wizards need to wear school uniforms in the style of wizard robes during normal school hours. Like now, more than a hundred little wizards are dressed in daily casual clothes at Hogwarts. Not often.

The faint light in the sky could not provide much heat, the little wizards were shivering in the cold wind, not many people had the desire to chat, including Harry.

Percy's girlfriend was falling asleep in Percy's arms, Ginny was leaning on Hermione's shoulder and snoring, and Ron just sat cross-legged on the grass and snored.

The little wizards around were basically in this state, and Harry believed that if the 'physical education class' taught by Brain kept asking them to wake up like this, it might be the prank products that Fred and George were developing to skip classes. But it will come in handy.

After another ten minutes, about 70% to 80% of the little wizards were spread out on the ground, and most of the rest were also in a state of staggering, only the Ravenckey who helped Professor Brian put up the notice yesterday The little wizard Lao was still staring blankly at the misty black lake.

Harry noticed that there seemed to be something around the little witch's neck, like a metal necklace, because that thing was glowing with metallic luster in the faint morning light. Harry had nothing to do, staring blankly at the little witch's neck. Neck, trying to figure out what the reflective ground is.

But suddenly the little Ravenclaw girl turned around, and the silver eyes were the brightest thing in the dark sky.

"Oh, sorry--"

Harry immediately realized his impoliteness and quickly apologized to her, but the voice behind him made Harry understand that he seemed to have made a mistake, and the little witch was not looking at him.

"I warned you about—"

A familiar voice mixed with jokes was delivered by the breeze, causing the drowsy little wizards to jump up from the ground one by one,

"Go to bed early, my class doesn't give you time to doze off—"

It was Professor Brian. He took off his wizard attire like the little wizards, and put on a smart Muggle-style sportswear. Moreover, he was as energetic as usual, and going to bed early seemed to have no effect on him at all. what effect.

None of the little wizards responded to Professor Brian's joke. They drooped their heads weakly. Perhaps the only ones who were better were Fred and George, who were good at spending most of the night on night tours and then got up early to go to class. .

"What do we need to do, Professor?"

Fred stared at Professor Brian with his back straight, with great interest.

"Throwing metal balls into the Quidditch hoop like Muggles do? Do we need broomsticks?"

"Muggles don't have this sport, Fred."

Amosta chuckled, and then, he clapped his hands hard, raised his voice, and said loudly,

"Now, the first thing I need you to do is cheer up and gather around me!"

When Professor Blaine taught Defense Against the Dark Arts, no little wizard dared to neglect Professor Blaine's instructions like this, but this time, after a long while of squirming, the little wizards slowly Tun Tun surrounded him.

Looking at those listless and immature faces, Amosta smiled secretly, but did not sink his face. These little guys still need some time to adapt.

When Professor Brian started to speak, Hermione immediately cheered up. She was the only student among all the little wizards who still came out with a notebook, but Amosta stopped her this time,

"You don't need to write down what I said, just listen, Miss Granger."

Glancing at the morning sun that has leaped out of the horizon and is releasing a cross-shaped brilliance, Amosta raised his voice and said,

"Perhaps, you are all wondering why I will start a new physical education class in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that only appears in Muggle schools, and what will I teach you in this class--"

This is indeed the thing that everyone is most interested in since Professor Brian made the news. The little wizards who are gradually regaining their senses try their best to regain their spirits and listen to Professor Brian's words intently.

"But please allow me to say sorry, today, I will not answer these two questions for you."

Amosta's words made the Quidditch field in the cold wind immediately resounded with sighs of disappointment. Hermione immediately raised her hand, and with the permission of Professor Brian, she frowned and asked inexplicably,

"But we at least need to know what we're supposed to study—I mean, how else are we going to do our homework?"

"There will be no homework for the time being, Miss Granger."

Amosta said with a smile.

Except for Quidditch, every professor at Hogwarts would leave homework after class. Professor Brian said that, not only failed to make the little wizards happy, but even more confused.

"First of all, one thing you need to know is,"

After some discussion, Amosta continued,

"This sudden 'physical education class' will not occupy the normal class time for the time being. In fact, in the first stage, it will only ask to be here before six o'clock every morning."

"Every day?!" Ron cried out in despair, "including Saturday and Sunday?!"

"Six o'clock?" Just as Ron finished speaking, Hermione's roommate, Lavender of Gryffindor, also cried out in despair, "But, only enough sleep can ensure the skin's radiance!"

"If you value the radiance of your skin more than the desire for self-improvement, Miss Lavender Brown,"

Professor Brian restrained his smile, and in his calm expression, an unspeakable majesty permeated the hearts of the little wizards.

"You can now go back to the warmth of your four-poster bed and continue your sweet dreams."

Looking at the young wizards who were silent, Amosta sighed and his tone became gentle.

"What I said just now was not to scare you. In fact, you are allowed to give up this physical education class, but the time limit is only one month. Say hello, you can quit at any time, but after a month, you must persevere until the end of the phased course."

Hermione frowned, guessing the intention of Professor Brian in doing this, Harry glanced at Malfoy on the other side, and found that Malfoy's face was determined, and there was no wavering in the eyes of many little wizards, so he also put it down. Overcome the anxiety in my heart, and quietly waited for Professor Bryan's order.

Ron opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, but he saw that neither Harry nor Hermione expressed any opinions, and even his little sister Ginny clenched her fists tightly, as if she was going to fight hard. So, he quickly closed his mouth.

None of the little wizards chose to give up now, which was not beyond Amosta's expectations, but after a month, it was hard to say how many people could stay here.

"So now—"

Amosta pointed to the lawn under his feet,

"The first thing we're going to do, and what we're going to do without interruption for a whole month, is run twenty laps around the Quidditch pitch every morning—"

Looking at the astonished young wizards, Amosta smiled and said,

"What are you waiting for, let's run, ladies and gentlemen!"