I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

After the day's spells class ended, Ron was in a bad mood.

Today Professor Flitwick teaches their first spell at Hogwarts, the Levitation Charm.

However, he was training against Hermione in class, the nosy and annoying guy.

The most important thing is that his performance is still very poor, and he has not succeeded in a single spell after a class.

Because of this, Hermione arrogantly pointed out his shortcomings. Of course he was not convinced. As a result, she used a beautiful floating spell to not only get praise from Professor Flitwick, but also slapped him in the face with an invisible face. slap.

"No wonder everyone can't stand her," he told Harry as they struggled through the crowded hallway. "Honestly, she's like a nightmare."

At this moment, someone suddenly bumped Harry and hurried past them.

It's Hermione.

Harry caught a glimpse of her face, and he was surprised to see that she was crying.

"She seems to have heard you."

"So what?" Ron said sternly.

But he also showed a trace of unease: "She must have noticed, she has no friends."

Harry clearly didn't quite agree with his friend's words.

"Isn't that Lynn?"

"He's a Slytherin!" Ron quibble.

"We're Gryffindors, it's different!"

Harry didn't think it was good to leave Hermione alone, but Ron was his friend after all, and he shrugged.

"OK then."

...

Hermione felt extremely distressed.

Tears flowed from her eyes uncontrollably.

She had always wanted to do everyone's good, she had heard Lynn's words and stopped obsessing about their violation of the school rules, she just pointed out Ron's mispronunciation, and then gave him a correct example, the result was still To be hated.

Hermione felt very aggrieved.

She had a lot of things she wanted to talk to, and she didn't go to the next class. She was looking for Lynn all over the castle, but she couldn't find it anywhere.

In the end, she could only hide in the women's toilet by herself and wipe her tears secretly.

It was different from what she had imagined before she came here.

Not only did she fail to make friends, she was hated.

Hermione was like a little squirrel isolated by the tribe, hiding in a tree hole by herself, crying silently with her long tail covering her head.

Lynn, who was hiding in the Room of Requirement, was writing and writing, completely unaware of what happened to Hermione just now.

Cedric's words inspired him a lot. He spent three days to verify whether the idea had the possibility of success, and finally found that it was really possible!

So he immediately took advantage of the heat to write his conjectures and experiments on parchment.

He never thought about perfecting this spell by himself. Professor Fox is undoubtedly an excellent tool person, and he can help a lot in this.

As soon as Lynn finished writing the letter, he came to the owl room non-stop.

Of course, he is not some crazy capitalist. His owl has just finished delivering letters across continents for a week, and he will definitely not let it go this time.

Lynn intends to loan a common owl at Hogwarts.

He fooled around in the owl room for a long time, and finally used a handful of corn to trick (cross out) an owl who didn't look very smart.

Seeing the figure of the owl spreading its wings away, Lynn felt relieved.

He had a hunch that this was the last obstacle to his completion of the Soul Sealing Curse. If Professor Fox's reply to him this time could help him, then his plan would really have a great chance of succeeding.

After sending the letter, Lynn was in a good mood.

He walked to the auditorium humming a song he couldn't remember the name of.

Hogwarts is very lively today, with countless bats flying on the walls and ceilings, and countless things like low clouds hovering over the dining table, making the candles in the pumpkin belly ignite. There was a flutter.

Delicious delicacies suddenly appeared on golden plates, as rich as they were at a school-opening feast.

"Where did you go?" Cedric's two pockets were bulging, filled with all kinds of candy.

Lynn grabbed half of it from his pocket and stuffed it into his own.

"I forgot that today is Halloween." Lynn took a piece of candy and put it in his mouth, the sweet and greasy taste made him very happy.

"Where did all this candy come from? You ran up to the professor and said trick-or-treating?"

Cedric silently looked at the robber in front of him.

"Of course not, it's Professor Sprout, and as soon as I entered the auditorium she stuffed a bunch of it in my pocket."

Lynn looked left and right, and he always felt that he had forgotten something.

"Where's Ian? Why haven't I seen him?"

"His paper on the universal cracking spell was very well written. Professor Flitwick felt that it was enough to be used as a teaching example in the future, so he asked him to refine it, so he will probably come over later."

Lynn was still looking around, and he still felt like he had forgotten something today.

Until he saw the professor seat on the high platform, there was a professor missing, Professor Quirrell.

Suddenly, he remembered what he had forgotten!

Today is Halloween, the day of the troll attack in the original.

He saw Ron and Harry eating and drinking at the long Gryffindor table again, and there was no Hermione there.

Lynn frowned, then explained to Cedric, and hurriedly turned and left the auditorium.

In the past few days, he has been so addicted to the research and improvement of Soul Sealing Charm that he almost forgot that the plot of the first grade was still moving forward.

In the original book, Hermione was not in danger today, but he was afraid that because of his arrival, Hermione didn't hide in the women's toilet as before, and he didn't even dare to think about the consequences in his mind.

On the way he saw Quirrell hurrying, trotting all the way in the direction of the auditorium.

Suddenly his heart sank, which proved that the troll had been released.

Lynn didn't care about the perverted and perverted, he started from the toilet on the first floor of the castle and searched every women's toilet.

Finally, just when he was about to give up and decided to go to the troll first and solve this unstable factor first, he suddenly heard a familiar cry in front of a door.

Lynn breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a big rock finally fell.

He calmed down a bit, adjusted his fairly flat robe, put a smile on his face again, and then pushed the door and walked in.

"Let me see which poor little girl is hiding here secretly sad?"

The big bad wolf, who likes to deceive people, found the squirrel hiding in the tree hole.

The crying squirrel with red eyes pouted, wiped her tears with her sleeve, and snorted softly.

"I didn't secretly feel sad..."

Before she could finish speaking, she opened her mouth again and cried.

Lynn was amused by her performance, he crouched in front of her and stroked her fluffy hair.

Pooh! Garbage Blizzard! Before going to bed, I wanted to play a game of war chess, but the server blew up!

Today is the first week and one day that I haven't rubbed the hearthstone. I am so diligent to say... broken sleep!