HP Approaches the Magical World

The days that followed were uneventful.

Hermione quietly followed Jon's recommendation and bought some books on acting skills. Of course, Harry and Ron did not let Harry and Ron see these books. They were all stored in her dormitory, and she would read some silently every night— ——It’s just like usual, except that she usually reads magic books, but now she reads how to become an excellent actor.

In fact, Jon originally planned to ask Lockhart to teach her in person, but later this plan was dismissed by Jon. After all, if Lockhart needs to teach Hermione, he has to appear in the school. After all, Hermione is not He can be unscrupulous, but fortunately, Hermione is very capable of self-study. Even if she reads books, she can quickly grasp the essence of them. Although she is still a little immature, she is already much stronger than the previous rigid disguise.

And just as Hermione predicted, the time when there was no class in the sixth grade was not as relaxing and resting as Ron expected, but had to be used to complete a lot of homework assigned by the teacher.

Not only are they working as hard as they have to face exams every day, but the homework itself is much more difficult than before.

These days, almost half of what Professor McGonagall taught Harry couldn't understand, and even Hermione had to ask Professor McGonagall to repeat what he said once or twice to understand-in fact, she had a more convenient way, she He could turn to the notebook for help, but he didn't choose to do so, because it said in the book: Don't always think that you are performing, this is a life.

Experience is the best way.

To the disbelief of most people who didn't know the inside story, Harry's best subject suddenly became Potions, thanks to the Half-Blood Prince, which also made Hermione feel more and more "angry".

And now they are required to use silent spells, not only in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but also in Charms class and Transfiguration class, which is a bit difficult for Hermione, but she clearly knows that her teacher can do it at all To be stronger, not to mention silent spells, you can even cast spells without a stick, so she held her breath in her heart and wanted to work hard, which was also the psychology of most students.

It was only when they came to the outside greenhouse that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, Herbology classes were dealing with more dangerous plants than they had been in the past, but at least they could chant loudly when the mandrake's poisonous tentacles caught them off guard from behind.

Due to heavy homework and silent spells practiced day and night, Harry, Ron and Hermione never had time to visit Hagrid.

Hagrid had stopped eating at the staff table, which was an ominous sign, and the fact that he had pretended not to see them or hear them greet him a few times when they met him in the corridors or out on the playground was a real shame. Too strange.

"We must go and explain."

At breakfast on Saturday, Hermione said, looking up at Hagrid's big empty seat at the staff table.

"But there's a Quidditch trial this morning!"

Ron said: "And practice the clear water spell that Flitwick arranged!

Besides, what is there to explain?

We can't tell him we hate his stupid course! "

"We don't hate it!"

"That's what you said yourself, and I haven't forgotten the snails.

"

Ron said grimly, "Now I'll tell you, we're lucky we got away.

You didn't hear what he said about his idiot brother--if we had stayed and continued the lessons, we might be teaching Glop how to tie his shoes by now. "

"I don't want to be silent with Hagrid."

Hermione looked sad.

"Then we'll wait until the Quidditch trials are over."

Harry reassured that he actually missed Hagrid very much, but like Ron, he also felt that it would be best not to deal with Glop for the rest of his life.

"There are so many people applying, the selection may take a whole morning."

The thought of facing his first hurdle as captain made him a little nervous.

"Don't know why the team has become so popular all of a sudden."

"Come on, Harry," said Hermione, suddenly impatient, "it's not Quidditch that's welcome, it's you!

You've never been more interesting, let's be honest, you've never been more likable. "

Ron choked on a large piece of salted salmon in his mouth, and Hermione gave him a contemptuous look, then turned to Harry to improvise her acting skills, today she was going to play a girl whose limelight was stolen .

"Now everyone knows you're telling the truth, right?

The entire wizarding world has to admit that your news of Voldemort's return is correct, and that you have actually fought him twice in the past two years, and you narrowly escaped death both times.

Now they call you the savior, what, now you don't understand why people are obsessed with you? "

Harry looked at Hermione, who suddenly became strange, and suddenly felt that the auditorium was uncomfortably hot, although the ceiling still looked cloudy and rainy.

"Also, you've been subjected to all the persecution you've had from the Ministry of Magic, who have tried desperately to present you as a capricious individual, an expert liar.

And that vicious woman forced you to write with your own blood, you can still see it now, but you still insist on your own statement..."

"The marks left by those guys in the Ministry of Magic when they grabbed me can be seen now, you see."

Ron shook his sleeves up as he spoke.

"Also, you grew almost an inch over the summer, which is also impressive."

Hermione ignored Ron and continued speaking.

"I'm tall too."

Ron said this out of nowhere.

Here comes the messenger owl, swooping through the rain-splattered windows, showering raindrops on everyone's heads and bodies in the auditorium.

Most have more email than usual, with worried parents desperate for news from their children, who in turn tell their children that everything is fine at home.

Harry hadn't had a letter since term started, the only person who wrote to him regularly was dead, and he had secretly hoped that Lupine would write to him now and then, but that hope, too, had failed.

So he was surprised to see Hedwig's white figure among the brown and gray owls.

Hedwig landed in front of Harry with a large boxy package.

A moment later, an identical package fell in front of Ron, and his petite owl piggy was crushed under it, already out of breath from exhaustion.

Harry opened the package, revealing a brand new copy of "Advanced Potion Making", which was just sent by Lihen Bookstore.

"Oh, that's great," said Hermione happily, "now you can return that messy mess of doodling."

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