The days at Hogwarts

An area for playing cards was quickly cleared on the table, and Seamus' screams of pain and the laughter of others quickly merged into the overall atmosphere of the common room, which was even more lively than the Halloween party.

At the card table, Seamus' performance was as stable as ever. He was beaten so hard that he couldn't stand it after only two hands. In the end, he ran away in embarrassment to play Gobstone.

Even Hermione came on for a few games.

The exams are over, and the homework, memorization, copying, and practical exercises of the school year have all gone away from the little wizards. The results are still uncertain, and the summer homework has not been handed out yet. This is almost the most relaxing moment of the year.

It wasn't until past midnight that the noise and laughter in the common room calmed down a bit.

Ron carefully stacked the cards and put them into the paper box. After making sure that there was no explosion during the process, he breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, turned around and asked, "Loren, Hermione, what are your plans for the holiday?"

Loren handed a piece of potato chips to Hermione's mouth and looked at him with some confusion: "Why don't you ask Harry?"

"I have told him my arrangements..." Harry explained, "I have to stay at my aunt and uncle's house for a month. This is what I promised Principal Dumbledore."

"But... you... weren't... last year..." Hermione gestured, indicating that he had a falling out with his uncle and ran away from home last year.

Harry shrugged, "I got a gift from them for Christmas, some banknotes and a card, which I guess means reconciliation."

He continued to talk about his holiday arrangements: "If everything goes well and I don't blow any of my relatives to the sky, I can probably stay at Privet Drive until school starts... If things don't go well, I might go to the Leaky Cauldron. I lived in the bar for a while and to be honest, I was quite happy living there.”

"You can't live in the Leaky Cauldron!" Ron happily hugged his neck and shook his shoulders a few times, "You have to accompany us to watch the Quidditch World Cup!"

Harry hurriedly protected his glasses: "World Cup?"

"You will know when the time comes!" Ron said proudly, and he turned to look to the other side, "And you, Loren and Hermione, my parents have long wanted to invite you to my house!"

"Sorry Ron." Loren fed a marzipan into Hermione's mouth, "We plan to go to the United States to see the International Federation of Wizards during the summer vacation."

Ron waved his hand indifferently: "This is not a conflict. The International Confederation of Wizards has ended when the Quidditch World Cup starts, and my father is the director of the Department for Prohibiting the Misuse of Muggle Items at the Ministry of Magic. He will also go to the International Confederation of Wizards." The federation may speak as a representative.”

Mr. Weasley and the International Federation of Wizards... are really hard to associate with one another.

Loren nodded: "Okay, thank your parents for the invitation for us."

"Actually..." The silent Neville suddenly spoke, "My parents will also go to the United States. They are going to capture the female Death Eater, Bellatrix Lestrange."

"Go capture Bellatrix! Oh my God!"

Ron couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Is it just the two of them, Neville? I mean, they suffered a loss many years ago. They should make more preparations this time, such as calling the American Auror, What do you think?"

Hermione looked at him worriedly: "Yes, Neville, maybe you don't know yet. Bellatrix and her master Voldemort are over there. I don't know what conspiracy they are planning, and there may be some vicious ones." The werewolf wizard and the Crabbe bad guys help."

The atmosphere among the few people suddenly became tense, and everyone looked at Neville nervously.

After his parents woke up, Neville suddenly blossomed with dazzling brilliance. He became no longer timid and shy, no longer clumsy and forgetful. He showed outstanding talents in many places. He was the first to summon the physical patron saint, and was the first to summon the physical patron saint. Complete the Animagus...

Everyone watched Neville's changes. They may not have met Neville's parents, but they didn't want Neville to become what he was before.

Loren picked up the cup and took a sip of the ice-cold pumpkin juice, falling into deep thought.

The Longbottoms are senior Aurors and the backbone of the Order of the Phoenix. Their strength should not be inferior, and they will not be inferior to Bellatrix Lestrange. Many years ago, the two of them were attacked, and there was a conflict between the enemy and the enemy. …

But this time, the two of them were still at odds with each other. Coupled with the unfamiliar environment, they had no chance of winning.

I wonder if Dumbledore knows about this and will he stop the reckless couple.

If you look at it this way, the Longbottoms should also be from Gryffindor...

Neville's lips pressed together tightly and he was silent for a long time. He said solemnly: "Thank you, I will tell them and my grandma about these situations!"

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Seamus and Dean sat silently next to them, shrank quietly into the corner, they glanced at each other quietly, and then quickly looked away.

Is this what warriors are chatting about?

Hey, that’s exciting!

There is another update in the early morning. I am a bit busy at work at the end of the year and the updates are unstable. I bow and apologize to the readers.

I will definitely add more updates after the holiday [True (hua) Cheng (bing)]

Chapter 384 The little master who commits suicide

It was past twelve o'clock, and the candlelight in the common room was extinguished a little, so the little wizards moved out their own lighting equipment.

The blue bellflower flame exudes soft and warm light in the glass bottle, the unknown crystal ball reflects a magnificent bright moon, and even the sparkling coconut sorbet is hung up by the floating spell. The young wizards in the senior class are more unrestrained, with simple torches and books lit by graduates.

Later, there was a burst of exclamations. It was said that someone took out some dark magic lighting item, and the lit candle could only be seen by the holder.

There are many lighting things, but the light distribution is very uneven. The common room is in a haze of light and shadow, with light and dark rotating, so everything shows a hazy beauty.

Some first-year wizards were very sleepy but were reluctant to go upstairs. They curled up on the sofa or in the corner and stared at the novel scene in front of them.

Inspired by a certain special atmosphere, the other little wizards lowered their voices, and George and Fred stopped telling jokes. Instead, they told horror stories, which scared the little witches and occasionally exclaimed. In fact, boys are also afraid, such as Lee Jordan, but his skin color is too dark, and others can't see his fear even if he has a sullen face.

Loren chewed the sticky nougat and stuffed several pieces into his mouth. He waited for them to soften and become sticky, evenly distributing them between his two rows of teeth. He took a bite and all his teeth were stuck together. He then spent a lot of time chewing the nougat until it melted into his stomach.

The whole process gave him a pleasant sense of accomplishment.

After swallowing the last lump of nougat near his wisdom teeth, Loren put his tongue against the sore gums, settled down, and leaned against Hermione to sip the pumpkin juice.

Too tired, take a rest.

Hermione looked at him helplessly, completely confused as to why he did this. The sound of grinding her teeth just now was so heartbreaking.

"This is not good for the development of teeth and may cause tooth decay."

"Uh...uh...uh...uh..."

Loren's mouth was too tired and he didn't want to bother speaking, so he just hummed in reply.

"Brushing your teeth on time can also lead to tooth decay..." Hermione moved back so that he could rest his head on her shoulder, "And this is not good for tooth development. Your wisdom teeth may grow crooked, and you will need to extract them by then. .”

"Well..." Loren stuffed a piece of nougat into her mouth.

Hermione's teeth were also stuck, so she simply didn't care about him. He was a wizard anyway, so extracting teeth was only a trivial matter.

Neville sat stupidly in his seat, and one could tell that he was deeply worried. Harry and Ron were talking about the Quidditch World Cup, and Seamus and Dean were muttering for a long time. No one knew what they were talking about. .

"I heard that Colin's younger brother will also enter school next year. He is old enough and has shown his talent for magic." Seamus's words aroused everyone's interest.

"Another Creevey?" Ron chuckled, "Great Harry, you have another fanatic fan! Come on, tell me how many signed photos you took this school year, enough for him to compile a book. Album now!"

"Oh no!" Harry held his head, looking like he had a headache.

Loren suddenly stood up and said to him: "Harry, help me ask Colin where he bought his camera and what brand it is. I want to buy one too. By the way, there is also developing potion."

Harry subconsciously asked: "What did you buy it for?"

"Of course I'm taking pictures of landscapes. Should I take pictures of you, the famous Savior, the Boy-Who-Lived, the great Harry Potter?"

Harry whined and buried his head into the cushions in embarrassment.

The laughter and laughter continued until three or four in the morning. Most of the little wizards were very sleepy. The number of people in the common room began to gradually decrease, and the little wizards went upstairs to their dormitories one after another.

Before leaving, Loren stood up unsteadily, pretending to be extremely sleepy, and casually picked up a pile of cockroaches and stuffed it towards Hermione.

"Snapped!"

Hermione slapped his hand back and said angrily: "You've been feeding me sweets all night just to feed me a cockroach at this time?"

Loren chuckled twice and whispered, "What's wrong with trying it..."

As she spoke, Loren suddenly pounced, pecked her on the lips, turned around and ran upstairs.

When Hermione came back to her senses, the man had already walked away. Looking at his back disappearing around the corner upstairs, the girl curled her lips, probably laughing out of anger.

……

Loren opened the door and returned to the dormitory. Several roommates were washing and changing into pajamas.

Ron's eyes were too sleepy to open. He kept groping for the closet door while changing clothes. He kept his eyes closed while walking. He only opened a crack to take a look when he bumped into the edge of the bed, and then continued to stumble. .

When Loren came back from washing up, his roommates were already in bed.

Ron murmured vaguely: "Harry, remember to wake me up tomorrow morning to do the Animagus ritual."

"I know..." Harry replied vaguely.

Loren dragged his feet towards the bed, leaned forward and fell on the bed. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the bright library.

He slept too late and might feel dizzy when he woke up in the morning. Loren planned to use the Book of Fantasy to regain his energy.

There was no sign of Flamel. He might be in the boiler room. Loren found a chair and lay down, and his consciousness began to blur.

……

Two hours later, Loren woke up in the Book of Fantasy. His head was not dizzy at all, he was full of energy and full of energy.

"what……"

While stretching, Loren greeted the old man reading next to him: "Good morning, Flamel, when did you come here?"

"I forgot..." Flamel replied slowly, turning the pages of the art history book in his hand attentively.

Loren slipped out of the book of fantasy and took a look at the outside world. The sky was dark, with a faint tendency to turn to dark blue, but there was still some time before sunrise.

He couldn't fall back asleep anymore, and the quilt in summer was not as clingy as in winter. With nothing going on, Loren slipped back and started practicing magic again.

Ten minutes later, the bright library turned into a sea of ​​roiling flames. Thousands of violent flaming beasts ran rampantly among the bookshelves. The flames contained the magic power of destroying everything, and nothing was left along the way.

Loren floated above the sea of ​​​​fire, waving his wand like an orchestra conductor, controlling the fire to transform into various animals, and move in the direction of his waving wand.

Flamel looked at the sea of ​​fire expressionlessly. He had been burned dozens of times and he was used to it.

Loren suddenly put away his wand and looked thoughtful: "Flamell, how long do you think the salamander can last in the fierce fire?"

"You don't plan to..."

Flamel slowly turned his head to look at Loren. He remembered that the little wizard had completed the transformation of a salamander two months ago. With the special magical power of the salamander invented in the Book of Fantasy, this man could now transform into a fire lizard. Act until the magic power is exhausted.

Loren chuckled and threw away his wand, curled up in mid-air, turned into a salamander and fell downwards.

Waves of fire rolled, and the lizard suddenly turned into ashes.

Chapter 385 Fools are blessed

When Loren exited the book of fantasy, the sky outside the castle had turned into a fish belly white color, and a faint golden light shone at the end of the distant mountains.

The time was around five or six o'clock, the early summer sunrise was brewing, and the four roommates were sleeping deeply.

There was no movement at all in the dormitory. Loren could hear Neville's long and even breathing. He rarely snores after losing weight, probably because his body has become stronger. He got up and came to Harry's bedside, calling in a low voice: "Harry, Harry..."

Harry's eyelids trembled a few times, his brows were furrowed together and he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were dull and dull, and he was about to close his eyes while blinking. His body is awake and his brain is still starting up. A person who has only slept for three hours may fail to start up at any time.

Loren waved his hand to attract his attention: "Wake up Harry, wake up..."

Where is this?

Oh, it seems to be the dormitory...

Who is this?

Oh, it's Loren...

Harry's eyes slowly focused and his mind slowly loaded up. When he regained some consciousness, he heard the black-haired and black-eyed roommate in front of him say softly: "Congratulations Harry, the operation was successful, you are now a girl! "

"!"

Harry's eyes froze, his pupils shrank violently, and he sat up from the four-poster bed.

His brain completed loading at an unprecedented speed, and he quickly responded to the surrounding situation. After heaving a sigh of relief, his heart felt deeply tired, and he looked at his roommate speechlessly: "Loren, do you think this is fun?"

Loren nodded with satisfaction, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up: "Ron's not awake yet, please call him."

Harry watched him go away, then looked back at Ron on the bed next to him, pursed his lips, and had a glimmer of light in his eyes.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Loren came back and saw Harry and Ron reciting the Animagus spell, but their expressions were a little strange. Harry had a satisfied smile on his face, while Ron was indignant. Harry glared angrily.

"Amado, Animo... Animado, Animagus..."

"Harry, how's it going..." Loren leaned forward and asked softly, "Isn't it really fun?"

Harry paused while reciting the spell and thought for a moment: "Ron comes from a wizarding family. He doesn't know the meaning of surgery and turning into a girl... So I switched to magic and it was very successful. He has become a little witch. .”

"Hey!" Loren smiled, "You're quite adaptable!"

Harry didn't answer, a smile appeared on his lips, he closed his eyes and continued to concentrate on reciting the spell.

Ron's suspicious eyes wandered between the two of them. Harry just said the prank was to make him wake up quickly. He always felt that something was wrong.

But my mind is a little stuck now, and I can't see any flaws.