Harry potter catastrophe

"Everyone?"

"Yes, it seems something big happened." Ron suddenly lost interest in doing homework and wanted to hurry up to eight o'clock.

"No matter how important things are, they are not as important as studying. You should just write your transfiguration homework." Hermione was also writing herself. She originally planned to write it down, but now she has postponed it until evening.

"Please, there's only tomorrow." Today was only Saturday, and Ron obviously had no intention of doing homework.

"Harry didn't write either, why didn't you talk about him?" Harry took the textbook and just looked at it. He had no intention of doing homework.

"Harry has practiced Quidditch for a day, and there will be a competition in two weeks." Hermione said that Harry needed a proper rest. Harry had been training for a day with a headache, and it would be too bad if he had to do homework at night.

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Ron also wanted to say Carney's, but thinking that Carney seemed to have finished writing, he could only crawl on the table with a quill and start writing at will.

"It's better to be in first grade. There is no homework in Defense Against the Dark Arts." Ron thought about writing a page about Harold's deeds in Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"That's very simple. It will be easy as long as you read his books." Hermione taught earnestly, "His books are very useful and you can learn a lot."

"Kill me, he has more books than the other classes in the two semesters combined." Ron was trying to make the words as large as possible to take up the space.

"Ron, Professor McGonagall has set a word limit." Hermione reminded Ron kindly after seeing it.

"Oh! I forgot, this trick doesn't work on Professor McGonagall." Ron's face wrinkled, looking as uncomfortable as eating shit.

"Senior Kani!" The annoying spirit is here again. This is the danger in the common room.

"You're reading a book, Senior Carney. What are you reading?" Perillo sat down beside him in a familiar manner, and everyone else was already used to it.

Hermione just glanced at Perillo, and then continued to do her own thing.

""How to Say No to People You Don't Like"" Carney showed her the book cover, which he had temporarily used a transfiguration spell to look like.

"Tsk, I've read it. Believe me, it's not a good book." Perillo ignored Carney's intention and continued. "What's the saying? Since you can't resist, just enjoy it."

"Your wording is really genius." Carney didn't want to ignore her, but he had to talk to her. "Can you stop getting so close?"

Carney pushed Perillo's head away from her shoulders. The last time she moved her hands and feet, she was electrocuted by the carney stone, and all her hair stood up.

"You're lying, that's not the book you're reading at all." Perillo tilted her head and pressed her face against Carney's palm.

"So don't be deceived by the appearance. You must have some bad intentions when approaching me." Carney saw that Perillo was enjoying his palm and immediately withdrew his hand.

"I don't have any intentions, I just want you to get me." Perillo blinked her big almond-shaped eyes and looked at Carney simply.

"I don't want you." Carney felt numb, and even the other people next to him trembled.

"Don't be so cruel. I'm very good at it. I can get it as soon as I get it." Perillo did not die.

"I don't have time." The people around him were already beginning to feel uncomfortable. Harry and Ron were suppressing laughter, and Hermione's attention was not on the book.

"You have time." Perillo pulled the corner of his wizard robe. Carney's body was electric and she didn't dare to touch it.

"You dream." Carney pulled back the wizard's robe.

"Then be friends, be close friends, talk to each other about everything, and talk to each other about everything."

"It's okay to be friends." My friend Carney still accepted it. He really had no interest in Loli.

"It's settled, then as a friend, I'll tell you the truth." Perillo said happily, "I want you to have me."

"Do you really like me?" Carney planned to solve this problem day by day.

"Yes." Perillo shyly grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Then will you listen to me?" Carney looked at Perillo affectionately and looked directly into her eyes.

"Of course." Perillo also looked at him lovingly. Harry and Ron had already closed their eyes. This dog food cannot be eaten, it is poisonous.

"Then don't like me from now on." Carney clearly refused again. He had already refused from the side, front, top, bottom, front and back.

"Wait a minute, what did you say last sentence?" Perillo was stunned, her eyes full of confusion.

"Then don't like me from now on." Carney repeated.

"No, I have to say one more thing," Perillo said.

"Then will you listen to me?"

"No." Perillo replied neatly.

"Hmm." Carney pulled out his wand.

"Excuse me, farewell!" Perillo got up from the sofa, swung her hair and ran away. Carney often did it without saying anything.

It's really annoying. Next time I'll just take out my wand. They sat there for a while, and at about seven o'clock they set off to go to the restaurant.

"It's really rare to see so many people at this time." On weekends, the restaurant is full of people and the meals are long.

It was already eight o'clock after they finished dinner, the restaurant was full, and the teachers' seats were also full, except for the principal's seat.

The teachers seemed to be in a very good mood, even Snape.

"What do you think it will be?" Everyone in the restaurant was chatting and guessing what big event it was.

"Ron! I brought you what you asked for." George and Fred threw a box of wizard prophecy cards over, and it looked like they were up to something good.

The Weasley twins seemed to have nothing to worry about. Carney didn't know how they did it. He had time to ask for advice.

"Open it quickly and take a look." Harry asked curiously. Ron was holding the box. This was ten gold galleons, more expensive than his wand.

A sharp sound sounded, and the entire restaurant fell silent.

Dumbledore was already standing in front of the golden owl microphone, and Dumbledore motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Today, I have something to inform the students of the four colleges sitting here. Some students have suggested that this semester, there will be fewer school activities and more spare time."

"In order to increase exchanges between the four colleges, it can also stimulate students' learning and enrich their spare time."

"So, the school has decided to hold a campus competition this semester. It depends on the situation this time whether it will be held again in the next semester."

"marvelous!"

"This is the best news I've heard in years!" The Weasley twins were the first to cheer. Holding the competition means there is no need for classes.

The restaurant exploded instantly, everyone was talking about how the school hadn't held any games for a long time, except for Quidditch.

"Quiet!" Dumbledore's voice covered the entire restaurant, silencing all sounds.

"Your dean will inform you about the competition. I hope everyone can participate enthusiastically." After finishing speaking, Dumbledore returned to his seat.

Regarding the game, it would be better for them to go back and watch it themselves. Anyway, the game is still a few months away.

He was also looking forward to this. As soon as the school board agreed, he called all the teachers for a meeting to see what the teachers thought.

All teachers agreed to hold this competition. The school is too dull and there must be some activities to enliven the atmosphere.

Although Quidditch is a very exciting game, there are few participants. After watching it for more than ten years, of course everyone is happy to accept new games.

Of course, the four deans have no objections. It involves the honor of the college, and the rewards are generous.

Snape was the happiest. Although their Slytherin students were small, they were all elites. They, Slytherin, had already won the championship of this competition.