Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

Chapter 137 Lemon Snow Treasure Candy

The actor Quirrell stuttered on the podium while giving a lecture.

"The gnome, also...the beggar...the garden gnome, is a kind of magical creature that often infests the gardens of witches' homes."

Glenn pinched his eyebrows, wishing he could go up and speak for him.

These contents are standard knowledge for second grade students, so they can be said to be well prepared.

It's just that this stumbling language expression ability makes people feel upset.

In fact, as a Ravenclaw, Quirrell's talent, wisdom and strength are not bad.

Apart from some timidity and nervousness, there are almost no major shortcomings.

Although it can't be said to be outstanding, it can be considered quite satisfactory. At least in the Muggle Studies classes in previous years, the atmosphere and content were still very good.

However, it is precisely because of his personality that he always hopes to get a chance to prove himself.

There is no doubt that going deep into the Albanian jungle and finding Voldemort's hiding place is the most suitable opportunity.

But he obviously overestimated his own strength and willpower.

The Dark Lord easily accepted him as a servant, and he also lived on the back of his head. Using the cover of his identity, he returned to the British wizarding world that he had coveted for a long time.

However, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or Dumbledore’s clever calculation.

Quirrell went through all the troubles to break into Gringotts, but still missed the Philosopher's Stone.

Fortunately, this servant was just enough to take her to Hogwarts in a dignified manner.

This is the end of the first Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson for second grade students.

The second years of Ravenclaw and Gryffindor had lunch and went to Transfiguration class together.

Professor McGonagall still had a straight face and was waiting for them in the classroom early.

I don't know if Dumbledore told her something, but Glenn always felt that the way she looked at him was different from last year.

I appreciate it a little, but I also feel a little regretful.

They already learned about the deformation of inanimate objects last school year, and this year they are about to start touching more difficult content.

But for Glenn, the knowledge in the classroom is as simple as eating and drinking.

However, for ordinary students, the content in this year's book is obviously much more obscure than last year.

Even with Professor McGonagall's explanation, many people were still confused.

"Mr. Ollivander, please come and set an example for everyone."

Professor McGonagall first wrote what needed to be paid attention to on the blackboard, and then clicked Glenn's name.

The first lesson in biological transformation, turning a beetle into a button.

Glenn had been invited by Professor McGonagall to join the Transfiguration Club during last year's exam, so naturally he no longer had to hide his clumsiness and simply drew out his wand openly.

"Transform quickly!"

He pointed at the beetle on the table with his wand.

The black beetle seemed to be enveloped by some invisible force. Its smooth body flashed and turned into a shiny silver tin button.

Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction.

"Mr. Ollivander performed very well."

Professor McGonagall flicked her wand, used a silent spell to enlarge the button, and showed the pattern on it to the class.

"As we said, detail is a very good judge of quality, so I would give Ravenclaw five points."

Glenn bowed politely and returned to his seat.

Next comes the time for the fun classroom practice.

Marcos's beetle was extra active for some reason and was running around on his desk.

The actor tried several times, but failed to hit it accurately. Instead, he left many black burn marks on the desk.

Glenn couldn't stand it anymore, so he muttered a barrier spell in a low voice, which helped him control the lively little beetle.

With Glenn's help and guidance, the little wizards of Ravenclaw quickly mastered the principles and techniques.

It also brought him a lot of favorability points and exchange coins.

Although they are far less impressive than Harry's trio, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, and prostitution is delicious.

On the other hand, things didn't go so smoothly for the little lions of Gryffindor.

"Transform quickly!"

The tall and tall McLaggen failed several times in a row. He rolled up his sleeves angrily and muttered viciously.

His beetle flew out with a "swish" sound, expanded several times in the air, and landed on Katie Bell's hair.

Lini caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye and subconsciously turned to look, only to see a dark, matchbox-sized thing crawling quickly over her head.

"ah!!!"

There was a tearing scream, and Katie was frightened. She jumped up and shook her head frantically, trying to shake the thing off.

But the beetle's claws were tightly hooked on her hair and she couldn't shake it off.

Professor McGonagall quickly waved her wand.

"Here comes the beetle!"

The black thing finally left Katie's hair and flew into Professor McGonagall's hands.

"McLaggen!"

Katie finally recovered from her shock and glared at him angrily.

Professor McGonagall felt her temples pounding and she was very angry.

"In view of your reckless behavior, Mr. McLaggen, five points will be deducted from Gryffindor."

McLaggen was not convinced and wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the people around him.

After experiencing a farce, everyone was even more absent-minded during practice.

Fortunately, there was not much time left before the end of get out of class, so the get out of class ended in time before Professor McGonagall became completely angry.

The reason for Professor McGonagall's anger is obvious.

They are also second-year students. All the Ravenclaw eaglets have successfully practiced early, but only a few of their own students have successfully completed it. Plus there is McLaggen who is holding back. It would be strange not to be angry.

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At the end of the day's classes, the little wizards went to have dinner together.

At the door of the auditorium, Edith, who looked like a royal lady, walked out. When she saw Glenn, she stopped.

"This is for you, Glenn."

She said calmly and handed Glenn a piece of rolled up parchment.

Edith didn't leave any chance to speak, she just passed him and Qiu and walked towards the stairs.

Glenn scratched his head and opened the parchment with a puzzled expression.

Qiu bit her lower lip and hesitated, not reading the content on the paper.

Dear Glenn:

If you're interested in trying the jasmine tea I just got, please come to my office tonight at eight o'clock. I hope you have a great first day of school

Yours faithfully

Albus Dumbledore

Also: I like lemon snow candies.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Glenn's confused expression after reading the letter, Qiu asked with some concern.

Glenn handed her the letter and pointed to Dumbledore's name.

"Dumbledore is looking for you?" Qiu asked in surprise.

Glenn nodded and said, "For no reason, why is he looking for me?"

The two of them walked into the auditorium while talking.

Dumbledore, who was sitting in the middle of the teacher's chair, happened to raise his head, smiled at him, and winked.

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