The days at Hogwarts

The smile on Harry's face continued to be enthusiastic: "Try it, just one piece, how about just one piece?"

Hermione, Ginny, Ron and Neville looked over curiously.

"I don't like ketchup," Loren declined again.

"It's also delicious if you eat it directly. Give it a try."

"..."

Loren exposed him straightforwardly, "George and Fred gave this to you yesterday. I saw it."

"hateful!"

Harry's smile froze when his plan was discovered, and he sat back angrily holding the plate.

George and Fred couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Ron asked curiously as he sat over and watched his twin brother carrying the cookie plate to harm other people.

Harry poked a fried sausage, took a big bite, and began to tell about last night's experience: "I was counting the gifts... In addition to George and Fred's biscuits, there was also an anonymous prank envelope, As soon as I open it, it keeps chirping, someone must be trying to frame me! It’s so vicious, they want me to make Madam Pomfrey angry, and then be fed a bitter potion!”

Ginny next to her looked at the empty dinner plate and wanted to bury her head in it.

Why did she believe Luna's idea and send such a stupid greeting card?

Fortunately, there is no signature...

Ron saw that his twin brother was rejected by many people, and finally the two of them murmured and discussed for a while, then placed the biscuit next to Percy.

Ron's eyes couldn't help but glance in that direction, and he took the time to ask: "What does this have to do with Loren? The letter Loren sent?"

"It's worse than that!" Harry began to accuse someone of evil deeds, with an angry tone and gritted teeth...

A few minutes later, Percy swung his big tongue that couldn't fit in his mouth and chased George and Fred throughout the auditorium with a ferocious expression.

Brothers fight each other until death.

The little wizards couldn't stop laughing.

……

The heavy rain continued for two days, and it slowly calmed down in the early morning of Monday, revealing a clear sky washed by the rain.

Monday was a noisy and busy one, and many little wizards cheered as they received invitations to the Potions Club at the end of breakfast.

The Transfiguration class in the morning was used by Professor McGonagall as a recruitment exam. There were two classes, one for the club recruitment exam and one for the Animagus recruitment exam.

After the exam, the little wizards felt relaxed all over, and even the little monsters in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class became more pleasing to the eye.

According to Lavender Brown: "Even when she grins, she still looks cute."

Of course, she also paid a price for this - she was almost hung from the chandelier by a little monster.

After the class ended, Lupine asked Loren and others to stay for a while to help him clean up the messy classroom after class.

"I heard about the game, Harry, are you okay?" Lupine said as he put the book into his briefcase.

"I forgot to tell you, Professor!"

Harry, who was arranging the tables and chairs neatly, screamed in surprise, patted the table in annoyance, and then said happily, "I only suffered some scratches, and I have learned the Patronus Charm. Look, Professor -"

Harry took out his wand and shook it proudly: "[Calling God's Guard]"

The soft light flowed out like a stream and gathered into a silver-white stag.

"It's also a stag..." Lu Ping looked a little dazed for a moment, immersed in the memories of the past.

Loren and Hermione looked at the stag patronus, comparing it to their own.

Hermione's expression was a little strange. She knew that this was a normal-sized Patronus, but after seeing Loren and Dumbledore's Patronus that could almost cover the sky, she couldn't help but feel a sense of disparity.

Ron was filled with jealousy and looked around closely. If the patron saint hadn't been disembodied, he would probably have picked up the stag and moved it away.

"My patron saint must be more majestic!"

Ron also thought about asking Loren to help him, but he also knew that his practice of the Patronus Charm was not enough, and it was not something that a dementor could inspire.

"Professor, why did those dementors break into the school?" Harry asked, "Didn't they receive orders to patrol outside the school?"

"They are hungry." Lupine came back to his senses and said calmly, "Dumbledore refused to let them enter the school, so their source of prey has dried up. I think they are very old and haven't eaten... so they can't resist. The lure of the crowd around the Quidditch pitch. The excitement... the excitement... they feel like it's a feast."

"But I'm the only one who became their little biscuit!"

Harry said angrily, "Don't let me encounter them again, otherwise-"

Lupine looked at him with a smile: "It won't happen again. After what happened on the court, Professor Dumbledore became very angry... Both the Ministry of Magic and the Dementors have learned a lesson."

Harry hummed a few words, still looking like he wanted to fight the dementors.

"By the way..." Lupine turned his gaze to Loren, "Loren, can the method you used to help Harry practice his Patronus be used on other people?"

Loren thought for a moment and shook his head: "That's just a stimulation. The important thing is that Harry is familiar enough with the Patronus Charm. Even without me, he will be able to summon it soon."

"you're right……"

Even though Lupine had expected it, he couldn't help but sigh with disappointment when he heard the news.

……

Professor McGonagall is very conscientious, and the results of the two Transfiguration exams came out on Wednesday.

Most of the third grade wizards passed the exam.

At that time, the little wizards of Gryffindor were rushing to attend Herbology class. When they suddenly heard the good news, they all ran out of the castle screaming, wading through the wet grass and running all the way to the door of the greenhouse.

"This lesson is about handling mature bubble pods!"

Professor Sprout was wearing an earthy yellow gardener's outfit. She glanced at the little wizards with vigilant eyes, "I know you are going to learn Animagus. Professor McGonagall will give you leaves, so you can stay away from those poor Manchus." Dracula, stay away!”

The little wizards agreed wholeheartedly, but those bright eyes still made Sprout uneasy. After the little wizards were divided into groups, the headmaster of Hufflepuff stood guard around the Mandrake lawn. He refused to leave even a step.

Harry dragged the barrel around for several times without finding any chance. He returned to his friends and asked with some disappointment: "Loren, do you have any extra mandrake blades there?"

"No more." Loren shook his head. When school started, he and Hermione didn't do much.

"You can buy it from outside." Neville said in a low voice. "Although mandrake is very troublesome to cultivate, you can occasionally buy it in Diagon Alley. My mother bought my leaves."

Chapter 335 Harry: I just think they are noisy

"But I'm staying over for the Christmas break and won't have the chance to go to Diagon Alley."

"I can buy it for you and then call an owl to bring it to you."

"Great!"

"By the way, Loren and Hermione, are you going to stay at school during the Christmas break?"

"No, we plan to go home."

"..."

The little wizards were chirping and chatting about the Animagus' imagination and the upcoming Christmas vacation. The endless topics were full of relaxation and leisure.

The third greenhouse is filled with warm, humid air, and the smell of various compost fermentation and earthy dampness floats in it. The little wizards picked the fat and bulging pink pods from the bubble branches and peeled out the shiny beans. .

Occasionally, beans are scattered on the floor of the greenhouse, and the mature bubble beans will explode violently, making a sound like firecrackers.

……

In the stands of the Quidditch stadium, Hermione was chatting with her two roommates. Parvati and Lavender stared at Cedric with their eyes wide open, unwilling to move away for a moment.

The rematch requested by Cedric was held as scheduled. With Gryffindor's dominance, this move won Hufflepuff many supporters from other houses.

Parvati suppressed some excitement: "Cedric is so handsome. Look, he looks like a heroic knight."

Lavender made a gesture of holding his heart in his hands: "And he is a tragic knight. This is so heart-warming."

"Hey..." Hermione gently tugged on her sleeve and reminded in a low voice, "Ron is watching the game in front, he can hear it."

"Oh, Merlin!" Lavender exclaimed, then straightened his posture and sat down calmly.

Parvati teased her a few words: "Actually, Captain Wood is also very handsome, isn't he?"

"Hahaha, yes, oh -" Lavender stopped laughing in time, glanced at Ron in the front row, nodded reservedly and said, "I mean, the players on our team are all handsome. "

"..." Seeing her like this, Parvati was speechless.

While several people were chatting, Loren, who had arrived late, was holding a box of multi-flavor beans in his hand, avoiding the excited little wizards watching the game, and carefully sat down next to Hermione.

Lavender and Parvati whispered a few words into Hermione's ear, and after letting out a few snickering laughs, they held hands and sat in other seats.

Hermione grabbed two or three candies from the man's candy box and put them in her mouth. The sweet taste spread along her saliva, and the girl narrowed her eyes slightly.

Lucky for you, they are all strawberry flavored.

"Don't you like Quidditch very much? Why are you late?" Hermione asked.

"Since when did I like Quidditch?"

"You even rushed to explain it when you were in first grade."

"That's for fun." Loren replied confidently.

"..." Hermione was silent for a moment. She felt that this person didn't think the explanation was fun, but that it was irritating.

"There won't be any dementors this time, right?"

"No, the weather is very good today, and the dementors can't get in."

"Good luck Harry..."

The two chatted one by one, and the chatter was quickly drowned in the deafening cheers, and the Quidditch match began.

"Angelina Johnson scores a goal! Beautiful shot, Gryffindor scores 10 points!"

The pitch filled with Lee Jordan's excited screams, sparking cheers from the Gryffindor stands.

"Another goal! Angelina, my queen! Lee Jordan's heart will always be yours!"

Lee Jordan roared in a feverish voice,

Professor McGonagall next to him couldn't help but greet him: "Behave yourself, Lee Jordan!"

Lee Jordan laughed twice, and soon he was immersed in the fierce competition again: "Spinnett caught the Quaffle...Wood kept it!"

"Oh! Look at this beautiful goal!

"Except for Cedric, Hufflepuff is no match for Gryffindor, but it's a pity that Cedric is being targeted by Harry!"

"Lee Jordan! Watch your words!"

"..."

There was no storm, no dementors, and no other accidents. The rematch between Hufflepuff and Gryffindor ended without any incident.

Cedric had just taken over the team and was struggling to cope with the powerful Gryffindor.

But given that this match was requested by Cedric, every audience present gave them heartfelt applause.

At the end of the game, the two teams' brooms came down and they paid their post-game tributes in the middle of the court.

George and Fred put their hands on Cedric's shoulders and praised him cheerfully:

"Thank you Cedric, even though your mind is not very good."

"But we admit that you are an upright Hufflepuff."

"..."

Cedric smiled helplessly, pushed their hands away, and shook his head, "You should have won the game last week. Our team is still adjusting, and our training is not as hard as yours. "

Fred smiled even more happily: "Why don't you join us as Gryffindor?"

"Fred!" Wood scolded him seriously, walked over, pushed the twins away, and relieved Cedric. The two captains had a serious conversation and made appointments for a few training matches.

Next it was the turn of the two Seekers, Harry and Cedric, to speak. Cedric smiled and patted Harry on the shoulder: "The emergency stop and climb just now was so cool. Harry, you are near Hogwarts." The most talented Seeker in years."

"Thank you, thank you..." Harry scratched his head shyly. He felt that there was a kind of magic in Cedric. Even as an opponent, he would be impressed by this man's character.

But this admiration only lasted a few minutes.

After the game, Harry watched with his own eyes as Cedric trotted to the sidelines and fell into the arms of Qiu Zhang. The two talked intimately, and Qiu Zhang seemed to be comforting Cedric who had lost the game.

Her expression was so gentle and the smile on her lips was so elegant.

"..."