Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

"What...what the hell is going on?"

Looking at the huge head of the three-headed dog, the trio's legs felt a little weak.

Why are there such ferocious monsters in the school?

Harry thought about his escape route, seemed to have thought of something, and lost his voice:

"This is the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor?!"

Wayne nodded: "Yes, what the hell did you do? Everyone's noses are bruised and their faces are swollen.

Ronald swallowed and whispered: "Wayne, can you go out and talk about it? This dog behind you..."

"Filch is still wandering around outside, let's talk here." Wayne reached out and rubbed the dog's head, and the three-headed dog lay down cooperatively, making it easier for Wayne.

"Look, Lu Wei is very obedient."

Hearing his praise, the three-headed dog purred, and the fear in Harry's and the other three's hearts finally dissipated a lot.

Thinking of Filch outside, Harry complained:

"Forget it, Malfoy and I made an appointment for a midnight duel, and just in the middle of the fight, Filch came over. What a bad luck.

Wayne was a little surprised: "Malfoy really went there? No, I mean, you actually dueled with Malfoy?"

This is a big change.

Hermione didn't act with them, Malfoy didn't cheat, and had a real fight with Harry.

Judging from this posture, it is probably not a hand-to-hand fight.

He doesn't seem to have done much to interfere, but why are things developing in more and more strange directions?

Everything was revealed, and Harry didn't hide it and told the whole story.

Neville was deeply moved when he heard that this conflict was actually caused by his memory ball.

"Wayne, why are you here and this dog..."

Wayne’s words were concise and to the point: “I learned a few new spells, so I came to Lu Wei to try them out, and the results are pretty good now.

Lu Wei shuddered.

Not only is it good, but if he continues to fight, his head will be blown to pieces.

It's exactly what Wayne said.

He came here this time to find a three-headed dog to test the effect and strength improvement of the lottery he just drew.

At first it seemed that Wayne had the advantage, but it was only on the surface.

At most, it caused some superficial injuries to Lu Wei.

This time, in order to allow the three-headed dog to perform its function, he also specially used the Traceless Stretching Spell to temporarily expand the corridor space.

Seeing his enemy appear, Lu Wei rushed forward angrily.

Then he was beaten by Wayne and ran away with his head in his arms.

The improvement of magic power, the improvement of spell level, plus the assistance of dynamic sense.

Although only two weeks have passed, Wayne is much stronger than he was then.

He didn't even use black magic, he just blessed himself with the Shield of Equis, so the three-headed dog had nothing to do with him.

The power of various attack spells is also much greater. Even the most ordinary flocks of birds can cause damage to the three-headed dog.

Having achieved his goal, Wayne was not stingy. He showed that he had no intention of sneaking into the trap door and fed him some Motla rat jerky.

With the activated magical animal affinity talent, the three-headed dog quickly turned into a pug.

He said it so easily that Harry and the others were almost frightened.

Do you need to find such a terrifying monster to test the magic spell?

The three of them are all scumbags. They don't know how powerful the three-headed dog is, but just by looking at its ferocious appearance and size, they know how difficult it is to mess with.

Ronald laughed dryly: "You are really leisurely and relaxed."

"What is that?" Harry asked curiously after discovering the trap door hidden under the three-headed dog.

"Roar!" The three-headed dog roared vigilantly, and Wayne comforted him:

"Okay, we won't go in, they are just curious."

After saying that, he looked at Harry again: "I don't know what's inside, but Lu Wei's mission is to guard this thing. If you ask him again, he will treat you as an intruder."

Harry shook his head like a rattle: "Pretend I didn't ask."

Although he said this, Harry's curiosity became even stronger, and even Ronald and Neville secretly glanced at the trap door.

Wayne shook his head secretly.

This is Gryffindor, so curious.

He took out a map and saw that Filch's mark had gone to the sixth floor.

"Filch is not around. I have to leave. Where are you?"

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, "We're going back too, I hope the Fat Lady is back from her walk.

"Thank you for today, Wayne."

"Little things."

After thanking each other again, Harry and the three of them tiptoed upstairs. At the same time, they secretly cursed themselves for being stupid for forgetting to bring a map when they went out for a night out.

Wayne also turned around and removed the Traceless Stretching Spell, said goodbye to Lu Wei and left.

On Saturday, the school auditorium seemed particularly deserted.

Some people went to Hogsmeade very early, while others were sleeping in.

Wayne also met up with Hermione and Qiu at around nine o'clock and went to the library to do homework together.

Of course, Autumn and Hermione did their homework, and Wayne read.

Mrs. Pingsi just glanced at the three of them and ignored them.

Qiu felt bored after writing for a while. She was not a top student like Hermione, and her interest in learning was average.

The girl pulled Wayne's sleeve and asked softly:

"How is King Feng lately? I haven't seen her for several days."

Wayne put down the "Advanced Potion Making" in his hand and looked a little strange:

"It should be good, right? Don't talk about you, even I haven't seen her for a long time."

Qiu rolled her eyes and said, "That's a phoenix. If someone else has one and offers it as a treasure, why are you so careless?"

"Well, it's not that I don't care, it's just that I made King Feng angry that day..."

"what happened…."

While the two were talking, even Hermione couldn't help but put her little head closer.

Due to the barrier spell cast, Mrs. Pince could see their small movements, but could not hear the sounds, so she opened one eye or closed one.

Wayne said with some embarrassment: "Well... I saw that everyone is so curious about the Phoenix, so I decided to take a photo for a fee, one galleon a time."

"But King Feng didn't agree, so he ran into the Forbidden Forest angrily and didn't come back for the past few days.

Qiu looked at him like a monster, and it took him a long time to react.

"Wayne, you are obsessed with money, you can come up with any idea.

Hermione pinched him angrily.

"This is a phoenix, not a monkey in the zoo!"

"Ahem, it's not easy for me to support my family." Wayne spread his hands helplessly: "She takes a lot of herbs for every meal, and I can hardly afford it.

"That can't be like this." Qiu thought for a while and said, "Why don't I use my share of money to buy rations for King Feng."

Not to be outdone, Hermione said, "Give her my share too!"

Recently, a lot of maps have been sold, and the two of them have more than a hundred galleons on hand, making them rich little women.

But it's not that Wayne dislikes it. This little money is really not enough for King Feng to eat for a few days.

Since he has not yet reached the stage of his complete body, Phoenix King needs a lot of energy to grow. This week alone cost Wayne two hundred galleons in food expenses.

After hearing how expensive it was to raise a phoenix, both of them were stunned...

After eating in the Great Hall at noon, Qiu took her broom to the Quidditch pitch to participate in Ravenclaw's team training, while Hermione and Wayne randomly found a classroom.

Hermione reluctantly handed the assignment to Wayne.

"Copy it quickly."

The little witch was very unhappy. She never thought that one day she would help him do evil.

Wayne took it over with a smile and took out a stack of parchment and a sky blue quill.

Under Hermione's shocked gaze, the quill moved on its own and began to copy her homework.

"What kind of quill is this? Why can I write my own homework?"

Wayne leaned back on the chair comfortably, stretched out comfortably, and then explained:

"My latest invention, the manuscript cleaning quill."

"Used to copy homework, even if it is a paper, the teacher will not find any problems."

"Really? I don't believe it." Hermione's little face was full of doubts, and she looked at the lines of words quickly written by the quill, and then compared them with her own homework.

I found that this pen was not a rigid transcription. Many sentences had been transformed. They looked different, but they had the same meaning.

Transfiguration Professor McGonagall left a foot of paper, and it took the quill five minutes to copy it all.

Hermione read the entire article. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it was copied from her own paper.

"Do you want to?" Wayne took out an identical pen and waved it in front of the little witch's eyes.

"I don't need it." Hermione raised her white chin proudly: "I will never copy other people's homework.

"What about these?"

Wayne magically pulled out a handful of quills.

"This is a dictation quill. It will accurately record what you say."

"This is a grammar correction quill that can correct grammatical errors in articles."

"This is a copying quill. It can be used to copy books without missing a word..."

"This is a bullshit filler quill...can expand a hundred words to a thousand with a certain amount of water."

Gudong!

Hermione swallowed.

Unlike the previous homework quills, these are so useful.

She wants every one of them so much!

"Want it?" Wayne was like a big bad wolf tempting the little white rabbit.

Hermione nodded eagerly.

Wayne's lips raised slightly and he said nonchalantly:

"Oops, my shoulders and arms were sore from practicing the spell last night... If only there was someone who could..."

For the quill, Hermione bit her teeth secretly, stood up obediently, came behind Wayne, put her little hands on his shoulders, and started to rub them gently.

Wayne also showed a comfortable expression.

Although Hermione is not a professional, she still doesn't have much energy in her hands.

But with a cute little loli massaging you, the mental enjoyment is comfortable enough.

"Is it okay?"

"How long is this? It will take a while."

"My hands are sore."

"Hold on, it'll be fine soon."

Half an hour later.

Wayne finally let go of the already weak Hermione and gave her one of several quills.

“Asshole.21

After getting the thing, Hermione was so angry that she bit Wayne's shoulder...

Seeing the grinning look on his face, he proudly let go of the little tiger teeth.

"Let's see if you dare to call me around in the future."

"Miss Granger, you are repaying a favor with a vengeance." Wayne rubbed his shoulders. This Hermione, with her sharp teeth and sharp mouth, really felt a little pain!

"Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

Quickly putting the quill into her pocket, Hermione picked up her homework and skipped out of the classroom.

"I'll go back and put away the books, and we'll meet at the castle gate in a moment!"

"There will come a time when you fall into my hands."

Wayne looked at the little witch's retreating back and muttered.

At two o'clock sharp, the two arrived at Hagrid's hut on time.

Found out they weren't the only guests.

Harry and Ronald were actually there.

The injuries on their faces have not yet recovered. One of Ronald's eyes is big and the other is small. Harry's eye sockets are black and blue, and there are wounds at the corners of his mouth.

Hermione had been busy with maps and homework recently, and had long forgotten about Harry's duel with Malfoy.

Seeing that the two people had bruises and swollen faces, he thought about it and said angrily:

"You really went to duel with Malfoy!"

"How many points will be deducted from Gryffindor if he is caught? Professor McGonagall will be furious!"

The more Hermione talked, the angrier she became. Ronald couldn't help but muttered:

"Isn't it true that he didn't get caught? Besides, Malfoy has gone and we don't go. We still don't know how he will laugh at Gryffindor by then.

He was quite loyal and didn't confess what happened to Wayne yesterday.

Hermione wanted to say something more, but Hagrid stepped in to smooth things over.

"Okay, since he hasn't been discovered, let him pass. The Malfoy family has always been very annoying. Ronald, you should know that."

"That's right." Ronald nodded in agreement.

Somehow, they always met the Malfoy family every time they went back to Diagon Alley, and his father and Malfoy Sr. often fought, and the two didn't like each other.

Just like Harry and Malfoy.

After Hagrid's interruption, Hermione couldn't say anything.

I could only take a sip of tea.

At this time, Hagrid handed Wayne a snakeskin bag. It was bulging and much bigger than the last time.

"Wayne, look at it. Everything inside is missing. Just tell me what's missing."

Wayne was not polite and opened it directly to take a look. Most of them were animal fur, as well as several bottles of condensation.

The most valuable thing was the Acromantula's venom, and Hagrid actually gave him a full pint.

"That's enough, thank you Hagrid."

The hybrid giant scratched his head in embarrassment: "No need to be polite to me, that..."

Wayne knew what he wanted, and with a thought, he summoned the Phoenix King.

With her appearance, the temperature in the room rose a lot. Hagrid swayed excitedly and wanted to touch it, but Feng Wang avoided it in disgust and landed on Hermione's shoulder.

She is still angry with the owner, so don't go and talk to Wayne.

Harry and Ronald were also observing Phoenix King.

"Is this your phoenix?" Ronald said excitedly.

"Yes, her name is Feng Wang."

“It’s really nice to watch 4.3...”

Harry nodded in agreement.

Hermione glanced at Wayne proudly and took out two basil leaves from her pocket. They were left over from herbal medicine class and she had kept them until now.

Feng Wang didn't like such a small space, so he stayed for a while, and then made peace with Wayne after he took out the fresh food. He rubbed his cheek affectionately and left.

The total time spent was less than a quarter of an hour.

But this also made Hagrid quite satisfied, and he enthusiastically brought out cakes and candies to entertain everyone.

There is also the signature rock pie.

Several people invariably ignored the pies and concentrated on eating candies and cakes.

Although the chocolate cake is too sweet, it is much better than the tooth-breaking rock pie.

While chatting, Harry and Ronald also made a tacit agreement not to mention what they saw and heard last night.

Hermione was too scary for the two of them. If she knew that she and others not only dueled with Malfoy, but also broke into the restricted area specified by Dumbledore, they would not be able to live in peace today.

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Harry pressed Wayne, who was eating rock pie with relish, and felt a little numb.

"Wayne, are your teeth made of iron? Are they so hard that you can bite them?"

While Hagrid went to heat tea, Harry looked at Wayne in shock. At this time, Wayne was holding a piece of pie and eating it deliciously.

"I used a softening charm."

Wayne said matter-of-factly: "Would you like to try it? It's actually quite delicious."

As he spoke, he lightly touched the pie with his hand, and the girdle suddenly became much softer.

DU:"......"

Sure enough, I am a waste.

He couldn't help but pick up a piece and taste it.

"It's really good."

"By the way, I recently invented some new gadgets, do you want to buy them?"

"What is it?" Harry became interested.

Under Hermione's murderous gaze, Wayne took out his manuscript quill. .