Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Chapter 339 A piece of daily life (please vote)

Author: Sissi who listens to stories

Chapter 339 A piece of daily life (please vote)

During the recess, Rosie asked Grace to wait in the classroom, while she couldn't wait to enter the women's bathroom on the fourth floor.

Closing the compartment door, she activated her Animagus form with anticipation.

In an instant, she felt her body falling downwards rapidly, and her whole body was warm, as if she was soaking in a hot spring.

Immediately afterwards, her angle of view became lower, but her field of vision widened. With a slight shake of her head, she could see everything within a 360-degree range.

She squatted on the ground, and after gradually adapting to the changes in vision, she got down on all four legs and began to walk unsteadily on the floor of the cubicle.

It's quite interesting to observe the world like this, but...it's just that the smell in the bathroom is too strong.

Rossi muttered something and was about to change back to his human form when his ears suddenly heard a faint sobbing sound.

If her Animagus form hadn't enhanced her hearing, she might not have been able to hear this body sound.

Huh? Who is hiding in the bathroom and crying secretly?

While questions flashed through her mind, she canceled her Animagus form and walked out.

"Who's in there?"

Rosie gently knocked on the door of the cubicle where she heard the crying, and asked in a gentle voice.

As if he didn't expect someone to knock on the door, there was a flurry of movement inside. After a moment, the compartment door was opened, and Hermione with red eyes appeared there.

Is it Hermione? Oh! It's already that time.

The moment he saw her, Rosie immediately remembered the plot in the original book that created a friendship between the three Harrys:

Hermione's guard was broken by Ron's words, and she cried in the bathroom all afternoon. Then she encountered a troll released by Quirrell, and was finally rescued by Harry and Ron.

But without Quirrell and the troll he released, how can this plot continue? I asked Grace to secretly release a mountain troll?

"Professor Rossi..."

Just as Rossi was thinking secretly, Hermione burst into tears, threw herself into Rossi's arms, and started crying bitterly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, tell me what happened."

"Professor Rossi, am I not suitable to stay here?"

Hermione was crying and said in a choked voice, "I am a Muggle born and I am not used to the wizarding world. No matter how I prove myself, no one likes me and no one wants to be friends with me. I thought they were

Friends, at least classmates with whom I have a closer relationship, but they secretly say bad things about me behind my back, and even think that I am like a nightmare."

You just said "them" instead of naming them, because you were worried that I might get into trouble with Harry and Ron?

Rosie stroked her disheveled hair with pity, and comforted her softly:

"Don't say that, Hermione. What can determine our future is not what kind of family we come from, but what we have experienced and what decisions we have made.

Believe me, you will be an outstanding wizard, and no wizard of your age can be better than you."

"As for making friends..."

When she said this, her voice paused, "Making friends is never easy. The kind of people who go to and from get out of class with you and follow you like a tail may not be your true friends.

If you want such friends, then as long as you are willing to flatter them and do what they want, you will be able to make many such friends in no time. But the friends you want are not like this, right?"

Hermione shook her head and her crying became much weaker.

"So, to have friends that are truly worth keeping, it takes time and more shared experiences. That may be the sharing of joy, the comfort of frustration, or the help of difficult situations..."

He looked at the time and patted her head gently: "In short, don't be sad because you don't have friends around you for a while. Try to make yourself better. This is what you really need to care about."

"It's almost class time. I don't think any professor would want to lose a positive and interactive model student like you in his class. Let's get out of here."

After saying that, Rossi took Hermione out of the bathroom.

…

During lunch, Hermione deliberately avoided Harry and the others, finished her meal quickly and left the auditorium.

Noticing this, Rossi immediately stood up and came to the two of Harry.

"Professor Rossi."

Seeing her coming, Harry and the others smiled and greeted her.

"Ron, have you forgotten something?"

"Wha, what?" Ron, who had been restless throughout the entire class, was stunned for a moment and couldn't remember what she was talking about.

Harry nudged him with his elbow and opened and closed his mouth as a silent reminder.

"Why, didn't Hermione remind you to review the exam questions on time?"

Rossi brushed her shawl hair and stared at him with dark eyes, "Or do you think I'm very good to you, so you don't have to hand in the study tasks I assigned?"

Hearing this, Ron immediately blushed: "Professor, my wrong question has been reviewed, but I forgot to hand it in. I will get it and give it to you later."

The first time he heard her speak in such a tone, Ron was so nervous that he used the honorific again.

"Is it okay to just get it?"

He asked in a calm tone, and then continued, "At breakfast, you said, 'I'll give it to you before noon.' Do you want me to use the Legilimency spell to relive that scene for you?"

"Professor, I'm going to get it now!"

It's still five minutes until twelve o'clock.

Reaching out to hold down Ron, who was about to stand up, Rossi said, "There's no need to do this. If Dumbledore knows, he thinks I don't let students eat!"

"Well... I remember you don't have classes in the afternoon, and tomorrow is Saturday again..."

After pondering for a few seconds, he said, "Well, I'll extend the time for you until tomorrow night, but let's add some more homework... Our class this week is about five ways to fight against trolls, you should remember it, right?

?”

"Remember, I remember."

Seeing Ron nodding like a bug, Rosie smiled and said, "Then, the additional homework is to find Hermione and copy the notes she took for the class completely, and then add the mistakes.

Please review the questions and hand them over to me tomorrow night."

"ah?"

Ron suddenly screamed, "Professor, can you change..."

"Anyone else? Who do you think took more detailed notes than Hermione?"

Unable to refuse, she interrupted him, "Anyway, when I come back tomorrow night, you have to hand in all the homework as required, otherwise... hum! Maybe sharing a room with a troll will be better than copying the class all over again.

Notes are more effective.”

At the end, imitating Snape's accent, Rossi turned around with a chuckle, leaving Ron trembling and hurried away.

Ron, let me find you a way to apologize to Hermione. If you don't know how to seize the opportunity, then you won't be able to find a wife in the future. Don't say it's me, the butterfly, who flapped its wings!

(End of chapter)