Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Hermione pushed open the door to Snape's office with her heart full of thoughts and stepped out, her face returning to its usual look.

After passing through the corridor on the basement floor and going up the spiral staircase to the eighth floor, he confiscated the Weasley's Wizard Wheezes toys from the two first-year students at the door of the common room, and then pretended to be cruel to them.

Scared like a quail.

After saying the password and returning to the common room, Harry and Ron were working on the Defense Against the Dark Arts homework left by Snape at the table. They looked over and saw that they were not even a third of the way through.

"You're back." Ron saw Hermione immediately dropping the quill in her hand and asked, "How is it? Did that old bat give you a hard time?"

"No." Hermione shook her head and sat directly next to the two of them. "He just threw me a book and asked me to read it there, and he asked me to come back when the time came."

Hearing this, Harry also breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that Hermione was sentenced to solitary confinement because of him, and it would make him very upset if she suffered any more because of it.

Sighing, his eyes casually glanced at the thing in Hermione's hand, and asked: "How many freshmen who violated the rules were caught just now?"

Hermione casually put the toy in her hand on the table, and Ron next to her immediately took it. She didn't care and said to Harry: "Dumbledore said that things from Weasley's Wizard Wheezes are not allowed to appear.

In school, there is no way, who let them be seen by me."

As he spoke, he spread his hands.

"Although I also think Fred's stuff is interesting, but school rules are school rules."

As a habitual offender of school rules, Hermione's words sounded harsh and uncomfortable to Harry, but he would not argue with Hermione over such a trivial matter.

Why do you do something that is impossible to win?

They chatted for a while, and then Hermione returned to her dormitory. Parvati and Lavender had already washed up and were sitting cross-legged on the bed, talking and laughing.

Hermione said hello to them and went to wash up. When she came out, the two people were still chatting. After listening for a while, it was all about love.

Without saying anything, Hermione sat down at her desk, took out two small notebooks from the pocket of her robe, tapped them with her hand, and they immediately grew larger, and even knocked a bottle of ink directly to the ground.

"Crack!"

Parvati and Lavender followed the sound and saw Hermione waving her hand and using a recovery spell, and the ink bottle flew back to the table intact. They took another look and saw the two thick and large books.

notebook.

"New?" Lavender asked.

Hermione hummed, without turning her head, and casually opened the book on top. Seeing this, Lavender raised an eyebrow at Parvati, and continued the topic.

Their relationship is not close, especially since last year, it was basically limited to polite greetings. At that time, Hermione was preoccupied with all kinds of magical knowledge. Even if she had a time turner, she was always busy.

.

Even for close friends, a period of alienation can cause embarrassment, let alone Hermione and the others?

Gradually, they formed a tacit understanding: Hermione went to do her own thing, and Lavender and Parvati would not disturb her.

Or maybe it can be said to be ignored.

This did have some advantages. At least Hermione didn't have to worry about her things being searched by others, but she didn't forget to set up defenses. After all, many of them couldn't be exposed.

For example, the two resurrected dementors in the suitcase...

When it was time to turn off the lights, Hermione also put down the notes in her hand, raised her hand to cast a spell and climbed into her bed. By this time, Lavender and Parvati had fallen into a sweet dream and slept peacefully.

After a nap, he was still the first to wake up in the dormitory when he opened his eyes again.

There was no feeling of fatigue or lack of sleep, Hermione was used to this kind of schedule.

After washing up quietly, he put the two notebooks into the pocket of his robe using a shrinking spell, then selected the textbooks he would use in the morning, and left the dormitory directly.

After reading a book in the common room for a while, Harry and Ron came over yawning.

Looking at the messy clothes on their bodies, Hermione waved her hand and used magic to tidy them up. The tightness of the collar also made the two of them feel a lot more energetic.

"Hermione, I really don't know what I would do without you." Harry said while picking up the collar, "Of course, it would be better if it could be lighter."

"If you were gentler, you wouldn't have woken up at all." Hermione stood up with a thick stack of books and walked towards the auditorium with them.

They were not together in the first class of the morning, but they had to be together in the second class of Transfiguration.

There are still many people choosing Transfiguration, a few more than those taking Defense Against the Dark Arts classes. At first glance, it seems that there are not many fewer people than in previous years.

Professor McGonagall was still strict, and it was much more difficult to improve the class. After a class, only a few people did not feel that they were listening to the Bible and kept up with the rhythm.

"Passing the OLS exam is not the end, the NEWTS exam is related to your future employment!" Professor McGonagall said sternly after assigning a lot of homework.

"Don't think that it will be easier if you take fewer courses. Newts and Owls are completely different levels of difficulty! You only have two years if you are fully prepared!"

"Get nervous, classmates!"

Harry and Ron felt dizzy and left the Transfiguration classroom as if running away. They did not recover until they had lunch and slept again.

"So, you two haven't touched a single bit of your homework?" Hermione asked, looking at the two of them.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, then shook their heads together. Seeing this, Hermione just sighed softly.

Over the years, she has long been used to it.

"Bring all the things from Potions class, and don't leave anything behind." She ordered, and saw the two of them hurriedly turned around and ran towards the dormitory.

Of course, Ron was the only one who went back to get something. Harry had nothing at all and was still waiting for Professor Slughorn to sponsor him.

They arrived at the Potions classroom along a route they had been very familiar with over the past few years. When they arrived, there were twelve or thirteen students gathered in the corridor outside the classroom. There were four Slytherins, including Harry's nemesis Malfoy.

, but his two followers Crabbe and Goyle were missing. It seems that Owls' grades were not up to standard.

There are also four Ravenclaws, Michael, Anthony, Terry and Mandy, who are acquaintances of Harry and the others. The one who also participated in D.A. Hufflepuff last year is even more familiar, Ernie Macmillan.

After saying hello and chatting for a while, the classroom door opened, and Professor Slughorn walked out with a big belly and let them in.

The classroom was filled with steam and filled with all kinds of strange smells. Apart from the podium, there were only three large tables, each with a large crucible covered with a lid. If you got close, you could smell bursts of aroma.