Magical Studies at Hogwarts

The twins and Ginny's rooms were on the third floor. They went up the stairs. Crookshanks ran to the innermost platform first and started scratching the door.

After a while, Ginny opened the door in her pajamas, and Crookshanks left and got in. Ginny seemed to be in a bad mood, and was startled by Crookshanks. She just shouted in dissatisfaction when she saw the stairs.

Oral Harry and Hermione.

"Hey...Harry, Hermione!"

"Good evening, Ginny." Harry waved his hand in greeting, and Hermione walked directly towards Ginny. The two hugged and entered the house together.

At this time, Mrs. Weasley came up and helped Harry push open the twins' room. She knocked on the wall and the lights inside turned on.

"Sleep well, Harry."

Mrs. Weasley kissed Harry on the forehead and left, not forgetting to close the door for him.

The twins' room was well organized, and Harry's things were placed in the corner. Hedwig was let out, and when he saw him, he flew over directly and nuzzled him enthusiastically.

Harry smiled, touched its head, let it go, and fell directly onto the soft bed. He didn't take off his clothes, put his glasses aside, and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long it took, but he heard a faint sound like something exploded. The next second, the curtains were opened, and the dazzling sunlight hit his eyes directly.

"What's wrong?"

"When did you arrive!" Ron slapped his head hard and shouted excitedly.

"Ron, don't hit him!" Hermione's voice came, mixed with a snoring sound. Without looking, Harry knew it was coming from Crookshanks.

He fumbled around and put on his glasses. Looking at the excited Ron, he couldn't help but smile.

"Good morning, Ron."

"Good morning!" Ron was very excited. He sat directly on the bed and asked loudly, "Tell me, how are you doing?"

"What...how is it?" Harry was a little confused when asked.

"You and Dumbledore went out together! Tell me what happened!"

Harry looked at Hermione in confusion and said, "Didn't you tell him?"

"I didn't have time," Hermione replied with a smile, "He just heard from me that you were coming, and he came over in a hurry."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ron also reacted. He looked at the two of them suspiciously, his tone full of uncertainty and hesitation.

"You...have all gone?"

"That's right, Ron, we're all going." Harry lifted the quilt, put on his shoes, and said, "And there's nothing exciting. Dumbledore just asked us to help convince a retired old teacher to return to the Hogwarts."

Gwartz just works... By the way, his name is Horace Slughorn."

"Oh...I thought..."

"Why?" Harry asked.

Ron paused after hearing this and immediately said: "Nothing, I think that's the case too. After all, Umbridge is gone, we still need a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, don't we?"

"By the way, what does he look like?"

"A bit...like a walrus? It feels a little unreliable...but it's better than Umbridge anyway."

"Yeah, nothing could be worse than Umbridge." Ron agreed.

At this time, there was a voice outside the door, and then they saw Ginny walking in listlessly, with an angry look on her face.

"I know someone worse than Umbridge! She's driving me crazy!"

"Hello, Harry."

"Hello, Ginny." Harry greeted, then looked at Hermione next to him, and saw her asking sympathetically, "What happened to her this time?"

"The way she talks to me! It's like talking to a three-year-old!"

Harry looked confused as he listened. He had just slept, but it seemed like a long time had passed. Hermione obviously arrived last night, so why did she know?

Just as he was about to ask Ron, who looked a little unhappy next to him, the door was pushed open again, and a beautiful young woman appeared at the door. Her golden hair was so bright that her whole body became dazzling under the sunlight.

It seemed to emit a faint silver light, just like those beautiful princesses in fairy tales.

However, the dinner plate she was dragging in her hand made the scene look a bit awkward.

"Long time no see," she said, and walked in, followed by an angry Mrs. Weasley.

"Long time no see, Fleur." Harry said hello unnaturally. Before he put his hand down, Fleur put the dinner plate on the bedside table next to him, then held his head and kissed his left cheek.

After a while, he was kissed on the face.

"I have been looking forward to seeing you. Do you remember my sister Gabrielle? She has been talking about you. She will be very happy to see you again."

"Oh...she's here?" Harry looked around, trying to find where Gabrielle was, but saw everyone's expressions looking a little unnatural.

"No, no, of course not." A bright smile appeared on Fleur's face, which made her look even more beautiful, "I mean next summer... don't you know yet?"

"Know...what?" Harry was even more confused.

At this time, Mrs. Weasley said loudly: "We haven't had time to tell him yet!"

"Oh!" Fleur fiddled with the hair beside her ears, and her long and silky hair moved like waves, "Bill and I are getting married!"

"Oh...congratulations then." Harry whispered back. Fleur was even happier after hearing this, and leaned down to kiss his forehead again.

"Bill is very busy, but I only work half a day at Gringotts, so he brought me here to stay for a few days to get to know his family better."

"I'm so happy to hear you're coming! Now, enjoy your breakfast!"

As she said that, she turned around gracefully, as if a gentle breeze had drifted out, and gently closed the door. At this time, Harry noticed that Mrs. Weasley's expression became even more ugly.

"Mummy hates her," Ginny whispered.

"I don't hate her!" Mrs. Weasley retorted loudly, "I just think their engagement was too hasty!"

"But... I remember they have known each other for a year." Harry was a little dazed. He vaguely remembered that someone said something about Bill and Fleur last year, but he forgot whether it was the twins or Ron.

"Yes, but it's not that long!" said Mrs. Weasley, "I can understand why this is the case. It's all because of the mysterious man. Everyone is panicked, so many things that should be considered carefully are rushed.

The decision was made.”

"Bill and Fleur...forget it, just eat your breakfast while it's hot, Harry!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Weasley hurriedly left the room, leaving a room full of confused people.