The days at Hogwarts

Easter holiday!!!

As a fake Briton, Loren had never had the concept of Easter. In addition, his mind was full of alchemy arrays these days, so he actually forgot about it.

The Easter weekend is connected, so there are no classes for four days.

Of course, the Easter holidays meant that there were no classes, the Hogwarts Express was not running, and students still stayed in school. So the ridiculous amount of homework this week was calculated based on the holidays.

He couldn't fall asleep if he went back to sleep, and Loren didn't want to go back to the Wonderful Book to disturb Flamel. Maybe Flamel was waiting for him to leave before going to sleep.

After breakfast, he went to the library and planned to make up the homework for the remaining subjects.

The homework assigned by Professor Flitwick in the Charms class was very specific, about making apples dance, peaches dance, and various fruits dance. It had nothing to do with the content of the previous class.

It's hard not to believe that he's not hinting at something, and anyone whose brain hasn't been hit by a troll with a stick will think carefully about the magic used in this process.

Hermione arrived at the library just as Loren finished writing how to make an apple dance.

The little witch had her hair draped over her shoulders in disarray and her bow tie wasn't particularly neat. She sat casually next to Loren and looked at the contents of Loren's parchment.

"Good morning~" Hermione's tone was still a little lazy and soft.

"Did you stay up late last night to finish your homework?"

"I stayed up late to read some cases. If someone guarantees that the dragon did not cause any damage, Hagrid may not have to go to jail." Hermione finally got rid of her fear of dragons.

"Let me think."

Loren held his chin with one hand and pretended to think, "Newt Scamander was expelled for keeping dangerous animals, Hagrid was expelled for keeping dangerous animals. Do you think we will be expelled for dragons?"

Hermione was trembling with fear when she heard this, and her sleepiness was scared away. "We definitely won't do that! Dragons are not kept in school."

The sunlight shines into the library from the window, adding a clear filter to the bookshelves.

The two of them were laughing and discussing how to make Taozi dance tango and let Grape dance group ballet...

Morning, Gryffindor dormitory.

Ron closed his eyes, put on the sweater knitted by Aunt Molly, and reached out to feel for the coat. "Do you think the April Fool's Day class is a joke by the professors?"

"Then they've got me." Harry moved in sync with Ron. They had spent their entire Easter holiday on dragon eggs, and they had stayed up late last night doing homework, so now they were extremely sleepy.

Loren, who was already dressed and waiting nearby, was in stark contrast to them.

He said with a smile on his face, "I think it's a joke too. Why don't you just continue sleeping? I'll go to the greenhouse to check. If class is really about to start, I'll have Hanhan come back to let you know."

Harry and Ron opened their eyes and gave him a bloodshot look. "Thank you."

Seamus and Neville dragged the two of them and followed Loren into the restaurant.

After drinking a bowl of warm oatmeal milk, the simple aroma of cereals and milk flowed smoothly into their stomachs, and the two of them became refreshed.

Hermione sat next to Loren, looking angry, tearing the bread slices with her silver teeth.

"Does bread have a grudge against you?" Loren wondered.

"It's the finals! I didn't even realize that the finals are approaching!" Hermione said hatefully.

"You're still dreaming. The exam is still two and a half months away."

Loren put his hand to Hermione's forehead to see if she had a fever, but Hermione nimbly dodged sideways with the bread in hand.

"Ten weeks, ten weeks to be exact." Hermione had a piece of bread in her mouth, her cheeks bulging, and her words were a little unclear.

"I should have realized that the professors' assignments were a hint that we should review."

"It's all your fault. You dragged me into saying that Grape should do hip-hop dance. I was so stupid to argue with you on this issue."

Loren was inexplicably happy. "Grapes are really not suitable for ballet."

"How is it not suitable--" Hermione was about to retort, but took a deep breath to control herself, "Stop talking about grapes, we should start reviewing."

Then Hermione began to babble about her revision plan, from Transfiguration to Charms, matches turning into needles, Illumination Charm and Levitation Charm...

Loren and the others didn't care much about it. That's just how Hermione was. She liked to study.

Hermione continued to nag until the next few days.

Potions get out of class was over, and everyone went back to the dining room from the basement side by side.

Harry and Ron were calculating when the Charmander would hatch.

Hermione didn't listen to the other people's topics at all, and kept muttering: "Potions and Herbology are reviewed together, the medicinal properties are similar."

Harry turned his head and looked at Loren, "Is she okay?"

"Don't worry, it will be fine once she has memorized all the textbooks." Loren felt that this was not exam fear. Hermione should be excited about the exam. She was looking forward to the exam.

Ron and Harry shuddered at the answer.

On weekends, it's rare for a few of us to get together to do homework.

It was three days ago that Harry and Ron stayed up all night to finish their homework, and the memory was still vivid in their minds.

That morning, when Rolf saw them staring at the herbs in the greenhouse with bloodshot eyes, he thought they were under the influence of some drugs and almost called for help from the professor.

"Dianxian grows on Crete"

The last letter was "k". Harry stretched out the tail of his pen and curled it into a vine pattern, then casually threw the quill and stuck it into the ink bottle.

"Finished!" the voice was filled with pride.

Ron finished at about the same time, "We'll go play with Hagrid later."

"agree!"

After waiting for the ink to dry, he immediately rolled up the parchment without any thought of checking it.

Ron took Loren's bag of books and Harry put the two homework assignments in it, all in one smooth and coordinated move.

"Let's go first. Loren, help us take our homework back." Harry pulled Ron and wanted to run.

Hermione stopped the two, "You should review with us."

"Oh!" The two screamed at the same time, as if they were being stared at by some ferocious magical animal.

The unusually loud volume attracted Madam Pince's attention. Feeling her warning gaze, the two men hurriedly lowered their voices.

"Hermione, the exams are still hundreds of years away," said Ron.

"Ten weeks, only ten weeks," Hermione retorted.

Harry scratched his head, "If we start reviewing now, we'll forget it before the final."

Hermione blinked in confusion, somewhat unable to comprehend the words, and took apart and reassembled each word in her mind.

Loren pulled Hermione back to her seat. "Let them go. They won't be able to sleep well until the dragon is hatched."

"Give Hagrid our regards."

"Okay!" the two shouted happily.

Under Madam Pince's angry expulsion, Harry and Ron ran out of the library without looking back.

When Harry came back in the evening, he excitedly told Loren that the little dragon would hatch next week. Ron, who was standing by, looked strange and confused.

As the time for the fire dragon to hatch draws closer, the two people's mentality begins to change.

Harry became more excited, he wished the little dragon would hatch and spit a small flame at him. Ron was different, he became anxious.

On Monday afternoon, Harry went to the Forbidden Forest as soon as get out of class was over, and Ron unexpectedly refused to go with him.

In the Gryffindor common room, Loren and Hermione were comparing their different opinions on their homework.

Ron sat aside, mindlessly fiddling with the chess pieces on the board. "You don't know how dangerous dragons are. Charlie has new scars every time he comes home. His mother scolded him hundreds of times, but he still likes dragons."

"Didn't you want to see a dragon before?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"Yeah, but--" Ron couldn't express his worry and sighed heavily.

"I really want to know what the peaceful and tranquil days are like."

Chapter 96 Remarks on the launch

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The author's meaningless bb dividing line——

Before I knew it, it was time to put it on the shelves (bushi)

In fact, I check the homepage of Qidian writers every day. The number of days of creation is 54 days, and the number of words is 26.

I'm a newbie, and I just wanted to write a HP fanfiction.

From the beginning, I wanted to write about the daily life of Hogwarts and refine the plot of the original book (it seems that I am still doing this now)

It's still a little different. At first I thought I'd just keep doing this for 7 years.

Just follow the main storyline to write about daily life and talk about sweet love

Later I found out that it was not possible. Harry's 7 years were not ordinary at all.

I didn't have an outline at the beginning of this book (and I don't think I have one now). I just thought of an ending in my mind and started writing.

To be honest, I only knew the plot two hours earlier than you did.

I originally wanted to make a standalone game, but later the editor Penglai dug it out of the trash and signed a contract (kowtow)

This is my first time writing a book. I have no experience at all and I keep forgetting things. I can only patch up the plot bugs in the beginning.

The most satisfying part I have written so far is Chapter 36, when Loren is spinning a pen in class and Harry and Ron are reading

Many other places should have been written better, but the writing was not strong enough, so it was relatively flat.

This is probably the HP fanfiction that took the longest time to write in the first year. Some other authors skipped the first year, and some finished beating up Quirrell in thirty chapters.

I haven't finished writing the first grade in 100 chapters yet, tsk (proud)

Tell the story

Loren is not Harry. His future will intersect with Voldemort, but Voldemort will not be the focus of the story. I may need to plan it further.

I want to write in more detail, and write about the changes in many people's personalities.

Ron's inferiority complex and Neville's cowardice are all influenced by the environment.

I want to make them better, after all, isn't that the purpose of fan fiction? (tears)

And Hermione, she was not so confident and decisive at the beginning. She would hide in the bathroom and cry on Halloween night. Even at the Triwizard Ball, she was still a little unconfident.

In European and American culture, nerd is not a good word

So the first-grade Hermione I wrote often showed a not-so-brave side in front of Lauren. One reason was to write about Hermione's growth, and the other was to highlight that she trusted Lauren and didn't need to worry about anything.

Ron's growth from playing Go is poorly written here, and I can tell that myself. But I wrote it anyway, because I wanted to write about a Ron who could use his talent and not feel inferior.

Harry is a protagonist who is also amazing even in online novels. The child of prophecy, with a mission, protected by his mother's ancient magic power, the Elder Wand...

It took 7 years from practicing Qi to ascending to heaven. It was really a long journey.

I don't want to write them all as backgrounds to set off Loren, just like fighting trolls, everyone has their own brilliance

I actually want to write about professor

Professor McGonagall's Muggle Love, Her Late Husband

Professor Flitwick went from being a dwarf with low self-esteem to a dueling champion

Professor Trelawney's gift of prophecy, and her curse that no one would ever believe her predictions

But I have too many ideas and my writing skills are not good enough. I will see if there is a chance later.

! ! ! Key points: Although the above bb has a literary flavor, I promise that I will not abuse the protagonist, will not make random cuts, and will definitely complete the book! ! ! ——

That's about it.

Kowtow to the readers and ask for subscription (bang bang bang)

I would like to thank the following masters for their rewards

The Knight of Heaven and Earth

Get used to diving

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