Magical Studies at Hogwarts

After several days of observation, Harry finally had to accept this cruel reality.

Although there was still communication between the two, Ron was fine after a day of respite. He talked to Hermione as before, but Hermione just nodded or shook her head and never answered in words.

Even if he did, he would use words like "you" and "we", but in fact from beginning to end, not a single word was said directly to Ron.

Harry didn't know how to ease the relationship between the two of them. He didn't want his two good friends to continue like this, but he had no choice at all. He couldn't talk about this kind of thing to others, not even to professors.

As the second round of the game began, Harry returned to Quidditch training. His whole body was sore from being drilled by Wood all day long, and he gradually forgot about it.

In early April, Hogwarts ushered in the Easter holiday.

This short few days of vacation is actually very important. It just allows the fifth and seventh grade students who have been immersed in the intense pace of study to relax a little and adjust their mentality.

Just like a spring cannot be pressed all the time, it will be better if it is relaxed to a certain extent.

On the morning of the first day of vacation, Ike, who was in a "delegate" state to supplement his sleep, was woken up by a cat meowing. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Crookshanks' iconic pie face.

He doesn't know how Hermione was raised, but after being brought back for a few days, she gained a lot of weight and basically returned to the way she was when she first came to his place.

After petting the cat for a while, washing up and holding Crookshanks in his arms, Ike had just walked out of the common room when he saw Hermione surrounded by two little witches. He didn't know what they were talking about.

"Good morning, Ginny, Luna."

"Good morning, Hermione." Ike greeted, and it was not surprising that Ginny appeared here. She and Luna were very good friends, and they could be called handkerchiefs.

Yuan, we are of the same age and have been playing together since childhood.

As for Hermione, Ike had already guessed it the moment Crookshanks appeared.

"Why are you here? Is there something wrong?" Ike asked, not seeing Ginny and Luna winking at the side.

"Well, there's something." Hermione nodded, and took advantage of Ike's cat-catching moment to turn around and glare at Ginny and Ginny.

"Then..." Ike thought for a while.

"Where to go?" Hermione pointed in the direction.

"No." Ike shook his head.

"Then... let's take a walk by the Black Lake."

"It's okay this time."

The two of them were walking on the edge of the black lake, stepping on the lush grass beside the lake. A yellow cat was running around happily. Just looking at the picture, it was unexpectedly harmonious. But the softness of the conversation was not.

So friendly.

"...He is just a selfish, naughty kid who won't grow up!"

Hermione told Ike about what happened that morning, and asked Ike for his opinion from time to time.

What can Ike say? It is impossible for him to put forward his views and opinions from an objective and impartial perspective. He can only echo it with "Well, ah, yes, that's right."

The effect is quite good. He knows very well that sometimes a girl just wants you to listen when she complains about others. When they finish venting, they will figure it out.

"...Men are all lumps!"

Hermione suddenly said this abruptly, and at the end she glared at Ike and ran away. When Crookshanks came back from playing like crazy, he only saw a confused Ike.

One person and one cat, looking at each other without saying a word.

"Let's go, stay with me for a few days first." Ike picked up Crookshanks and masturbated a few times intoxicatedly. He soon heard the familiar snoring sound with his profound knowledge.

Ike didn't pay much attention to what Hermione said today, and just regarded it as a story. In his impression, there would be many conflicts between Hermione, Harry, and Ron, and there would even be more conflicts than this one.

It's much more serious, but every time they get back together.

It's just a temporary conflict, don't worry about it.

On the other side, Hermione, who returned to the Gryffindor common room, was questioned by Ginny, and asked about the gossip with great interest. Only Ginny could speak about this kind of thing, and she was the one who actually

Hermione's best friend in Gryffindor.

Naturally, Hermione denied it, but Ginny didn't believe it. After a while, the two started to fight.

When Harry and Ron came back, they saw Ginny and Hermione whispering with their heads together, but neither of them paid attention. This kind of situation has happened frequently since Ginny went to school, and it is no longer strange.

If you have that time, why not study Quidditch tactics together. This kind of true love will not diminish because of Wood's brutal training.

In the evening, Wood held a pep rally in the common room. The twins kindly provided a large amount of butterbeer. Everyone was excited by Wood's speech.

In Wood's description, they will easily surpass Ravenclaw, avenge Hufflepuff, tyrannize Slytherin, and finally win the championship.

Growth, revenge, victory, very idealistic, very middle-school script, but it fully mobilized the emotions of the little lions. Coupled with the fireworks and various props collected by the twins, every Gryffindor present became excited.

Even Patsy, who was always serious, quietly picked up a glass of butterbeer.

Of course, what he didn't know was that the twins had added something to the butterbeer. The consequences were not serious, they just caused him to burp and sneeze at the same time.

That is, it only lasts a few hours.

The carnival didn't end until late at night. Harry and Ron, who returned to the dormitory, still couldn't suppress their excitement, and chatted with Seamus, who was in the same dormitory, for a long time before finally falling asleep.

Drowsily, Harry felt like he heard someone shouting, and the sound was very loud.

"Bang!"

In a daze, it seemed as if someone had slammed the dormitory door. This time he woke up completely, opened the curtains, and turned on the lights.

"Crack!"

Dean Thomas lit the lamp, and Harry saw Ron sitting on his bed with a horrified look on his face. Half of the curtains had been pulled down, and the rest had become like a knife.

One by one.

The dormitory seemed to have been ravaged by a tornado. Things that had been neatly arranged were scattered all over the floor, and there was even a long claw mark on the wall.

"Black! Sirius!"

"What?"

"Sirius! He's coming in! With a knife, he wants to kill me!"

Ron was frightened, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

"Are you dreaming?" Dean asked.

"Look around, look at the curtains, he was right here just now! I saw it with my own eyes!"

"What's going on?"

Percy knocked on the door with a pale face. He was just about to scold Ron, but when he saw the scene in the dormitory, he suddenly understood.

"Everyone come to the common room! Go and tell Professor McGonagall!"

Due to his health, Patsy's voice was weak, so he had to use a loud curse to let everyone out. He and Harry supported Ron, who was still shaking, and came out of the dormitory together.

When he arrived at the lounge, Patsy counted the number of people and found that everyone was there except one who went to report the news.

After a while, Professor McGonagall arrived, casually wearing a robe. After seeing the ruined dormitory, he was also frightened for a while.

"Prefect, take care of the students, everyone please stay safe in the common room!"

"Harry, Ron, tell me, what is going on?"