Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

"What happened to Mr. Savior?" Rean suddenly thought of the two assignments he saw in Snape's office last night.

It turned out that Lien's guess was correct, that was Ron and Harry's homework.

"I really don't understand why there are people who can't even do such a simple Potions class homework. They only need to come to the library and check out a few books to write a beautiful homework."

Hermione turned another page. The deeds of Weasley and Potter now made it difficult for her to have any emotional fluctuations, even if it meant deducting points.

Not because of anything else, but because there are too many of these things and I have become numb to it.

"What happened to their homework?" Rean didn't even look up.

"I heard that their brains have become the same again, and Professor McGonagall seems to have warned Potter before that if this happens again, he will be revoked as a Gryffindor Quidditch player."

"So we won't be able to see Mr. Porter's style in the two days of competition?" Lean asked with some gloating.

Hermione turned another page, turned to look at Rean and said: "We are here to study. Although this is a magic school, it is still a school in the final analysis. Since we are students, our task is to study."

Hermione kept preaching, seemingly venting her dissatisfaction with Potter and Weasley.

But it’s not the little girl’s fault, but from the perspective of an top student like Hermione, isn’t a trivial matter like homework easy to do?

Especially the kind of homework where you can find the answer just by flipping through the book.

It is raining lightly outside and the weather is gloomy. There is a little wizard rising and falling on the Quidditch pitch in the distance. This is

Mr. Potter was having a bad day today because Professor McGonagall called him over to talk.

He sat on the broom and watched the team members below training hard, a little absent-mindedly.

"Harry, what are you thinking about? I've seen the Golden Snitch sneak away from you several times. This is not like your usual level." Seeing Harry's frequent defeats, Wood couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

"Sorry, Wood, I think I may never be able to play Quidditch with you again." Harry hesitated for a long time, and finally felt like telling the truth.

···

"What? You said you are going to be suspended by Professor McGonagall?" Fred shouted in surprise.

"Is it because of homework?" George also said in surprise.

"Can't you just go to the library and browse the books to do that kind of thing?" Fred and George looked at each other and said in unison.

Harry was a little embarrassed. In fact, he and Ron had agreed to do these homework together as a partnership.

"But you still have to practice your game well first. I heard that the referee of this game is Snape." Wood pursed his lips and dropped a shocking news.

"What!" George screamed, his body lost control of his balance for a moment, and he fell down.

"George!" Wood screamed.

Harry's matter hadn't been resolved yet, and George fell down again, and Wood felt that he was really miserable.

Fortunately, George was not injured and only chewed two mouthfuls of dirt.

The rest of the players flew down and landed on the ground.

They were also afraid that Wood would throw out some shocking news again, in case they were frightened and fell down.

"Does Snape know how to play Quidditch? I don't think he even knows the rules of Quidditch." George said, "I'm sure he will deduct points from Gryffindor randomly."

"Then you should abide by the rules, don't swing around in the sky, and don't make small moves."

Before anyone else could speak, Wood immediately picked up.

"And you, Fred, what I said to George applies to you too."

"Oh my god, I'm the one who follows the rules the most." Fred spread his hands, looking a little innocent.

"That's best." Wood nodded, then turned to look at Harry.

"Harry, don't worry, I will discuss this matter with Professor McGonagall. Before that, I'd better practice the ball first." Wood patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Okay, guys, let's get moving and rehearse the tactics we just used."

After calming everyone down, Wood clapped his hands and said loudly.

With dark clouds and heavy rain, the players once again mounted their broomsticks and flew into the sky.

At this time, Ryan and Hermione had just come out of the library.

"You shouldn't treat homework so carelessly. This is a way to test whether we have truly mastered the knowledge we have learned in class." Hermione kept complaining.

The reason was that Lean had scrawled his homework in the library.

"I think you should at least complete everything you are doing seriously, instead of scribbling it when you see it is not important." Hermione continued.

"Okay, I understand." Rean shrugged. He felt that Hermione's second sentence was right.

When Hermione saw that Lean seemed to have known about it, she stopped dwelling on the matter.

Once is a reminder, twice is a concern, and saying too much is annoying.

"Wait, that's Neville!"

As soon as she reached the stairs, Hermione saw Neville jumping up from downstairs.

"Um, it's you, Hermione." Neville said a little frustrated, and then he noticed Rean next to Hermione.

The Slytherin emblem on Lean's body made Neville a little scared.

"Hello, Zell," Neville said softly, too quietly to be heard.

Hermione noticed that Neville's legs were pressed together. Coupled with Neville's previous behavior of jumping up the stairs, the little girl couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with you?"

"Um." Neville hesitated a little. He glanced at Lean secretly and said with some lack of confidence, "It's Malfoy. He said he wanted to find someone to practice spells with."

Hermione lifted Neville's spell while he was talking.

"Thank you, Hermione." Neville's words were sincere.

"Go tell Professor McGonagall that Malfoy's behavior is too bad!" Hermione was a little angry, her eyebrows raised.

Neville didn't listen to what Hermione said. He turned around and walked up slowly, saying: "Forget it, Hermione, Gryffindor has enough troubles already, I don't want to cause any more trouble." ”

Hermione opened her mouth, but no words came out.

After Neville disappeared up the stairs, Hermione turned to Rean and said, "This is so unreasonable. These pure-blood behaviors are really disgusting."

"It's a simple truth. In the magical world, this is the only situation if you don't have strength." Lean said with a smile, "But Mr. Longbottom is not without strength, but without confidence."