Study Days at Hogwarts

"Harry, what does Professor Lockhart want from you?"

After Harry came back, Hermione couldn't wait to ask.

"Lockhart said he could additionally teach me Defense Against the Dark Arts, and even teach me how to play Quidditch." Speaking of this, Harry had a look of disgust on his face, "However, I refused. .”

"Lockhart actually knows how to play Quidditch?" Ron blinked, doubting this. "I thought he only signed autographs for others."

"You shouldn't say that about Professor Lockhart." Hermione frowned dissatisfied and reminded, "Many professors have their own clubs. Maybe Professor Lockhart just wants to invite Harry to join his club."

"Worship the Gilderoy Lockhart Club?" Ron sneered strangely.

After noticing Hermione's unkind look, Harry quickly changed the subject and said, "Hermione, how do you know professors have their own clubs?"

"Albert told me. He said that if you have excellent grades, you will be invited by the professors to join the club." Hermione stopped at the corner of the corridor, turned to the two of them and said, "Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration Club." Members often publish papers in the academic magazine "Transfiguration Today", and Albert has published several papers in it, so Harry, you shouldn't be right..."

"I think it's more reliable that you admire Albert than you admire Lockhart." Ron interrupted: "At least, Albert is indeed very powerful and a very nice person."

"Quidditch is also very good." Harry remembered that Albert helped Hogwarts win the Quidditch trophy last semester.

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"Hermione, don't tell me you've joined the Gilderoy Lockhart-worshipping club."

"There's no such club at school," Hermione retorted.

"Who knows?" Ron muttered. "I remember you surrounding Lockhart's classes with hearts."

Hermione glared at Ron angrily and walked away angrily.

"You shouldn't have annoyed her." Harry looked at Hermione's leaving figure, shook his head and said to Ron, "It's not sensible to discuss such things with her."

"I'm just telling the truth." Ron continued: "Last time, I heard Fred say that there is actually a 'Worship of Albert Anderson Club' and a 'Worship of Gilderoy Lockhart Club' in the school. 'Not surprising at all."

"Are you sure about the Albert Anderson Admiration Club?" Harry asked in disbelief with a stunned expression.

"It's the Wizarding Card Club founded by Albert." Ron lowered his voice and explained: "I heard them say that many people who admire Albert have applied to join that club, and at least they will go there and sign up. Most of the students in the school They were all members of that club, now privately known as the Albert Anderson Worship Club."

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched slightly. He, Ron and Hermione were also members of the Wizarding Card Club, but they rarely attended the members' gathering at the end of the month.

"Perhaps, one day Colin Creevey will spontaneously form a 'Harry Potter Admiration Club' for you." Ron joked.

"Don't talk nonsense." Harry quickly changed the subject, "Don't you really want me to lend you some Galleons to buy a new wand?"

"No, just use that broken wand like this. You're used to it anyway." Although Ron wanted to get a new wand, he ultimately didn't borrow money from Harry because he knew he couldn't afford it.

No matter how cheap a wand is, it still costs seven or eight galleons, and an expensive wand even exceeds ten galleons. With Ron's current depleted wallet, he may not be able to pay off the money even after graduation.

Therefore, Ron could only refuse.

The winner of each wizard card competition has a reward of ten galleons. It would be great if he could win the wizard card competition.

Unfortunately, Ron's wizard card skills are terrible.

There was no hope of getting a new wand for the time being, and Ron could only wait until next semester, after his parents had calmed down, and then ask his family to buy him a new wand.

However, Ron didn't know that his father was currently suspended and under investigation, and whether he could return to his original position was still a big question.

As soon as the two returned to the common room, they saw Fred and George walking towards them in a hurry.

"Harry, can you do us a favor?" Fred said with a wink.

"What's going on?" Ron asked.

"Ginny seems to have a cold, but she just doesn't want to go to the school hospital. We hope that you and Harry can help us persuade Ginny to go to the school hospital and let Madam Pomfrey treat her." George explained.

"Ginny is sick?"

"Well, haven't you noticed that Ginny has been looking pale and sick recently?" Fred had an expression on his face that showed that you, as a brother, are very incompetent.

"Even if you say so..." Harry hesitated. He doubted whether he could convince Ginny. Harry was really unfamiliar with Ron's sister, and he didn't understand why Fred and George came to him for help.

"Just go there with Ron." Fred asked, "Ginny has admired you since she was a child. I think she will definitely be willing to listen to you and go to the school hospital."

Harry opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Finally, Harry agreed.

He told Ginny to go to the school hospital to see a doctor obediently by saying, "If you are sick, it would be better to go to the school hospital to see Madam Pomfrey." "

"Thank you Harry."

As he said that, George took out a brooch from his pocket and stuffed it into Harry's hand. It was a brooch with a lightning logo, "By the way, do you remember Colin Creevey, the one who admired you so much?" Freshman. The day before yesterday, he spent a few Sickles and asked us to design a few brooches, and it seems that he is planning to build a Harry Potter worship club for you."

Harry looked at the lightning brooch in his hand in astonishment, then turned to look at Ron, and said angrily, "Thank you so much for your crow's mouth."

"I was just saying casually." Ron took the brooch from Harry's hand, looked at it carefully and said, "This brooch looks... nice. Harry, where are you going?"

"Go to Colin Creevey. I must make him give up this stupid idea." Harry walked away in a hurry. It was hard for him to imagine that Lockhart knew that someone had set up a "Worship Harry" for him. Potter Club".

Harry had had enough of Lockhart's harassment.

On the other side, the Weasley twins finally brought their younger sister to the school hospital. The situation here seemed not to be good. Due to the rainy season and cold snap, many students had colds.

"Just drink this cup and you'll be fine."

Madam Pomfrey scooped out a large spoonful of the refreshing potion from the cauldron and handed it to Ginny Weasley.

"Can you not drink it?"

Ginny caught a glimpse of the unlucky guy next to her who had just finished drinking the refreshing potion and smoke was coming from his ears, and she couldn't help feeling a little resistant.

"Drink it and you'll be fine soon." Fred handed the cup of refreshing potion to Ginny, "When the time comes, I'll give you a gift. You will definitely like it."

"what gift."

"This is a brooch from the Harry Potter Worship Club." George took out the lightning bolt brooch from his pocket and placed it in Ginny's hand.

Ginny held the brooch in her hand, took the cup of pick-me-up and drank it.

The next moment, the girl's face turned red, and streams of steam kept coming out like a boiling kettle.