The Bard at Hogwarts

After agreeing with Professor McGonagall, Ino returned to the dormitory with the certificate and bonus.

While waiting for the thunderstorm, he also planned to be quiet for a while.

Since the start of school this year, he has felt that he has a sense of loftiness, perhaps affected by the magic of ice and snow, but overall he has not been down to earth.

Snape's warning before and today's exchange with Professor McGonagall made him see his shortcomings.

What benefited him the most from the exchange just now was not Wagadu's information, nor the factors that influenced Animagus' transformation.

The biggest benefit was Professor McGonagall's unintentional words - Throw away your wand and use a match to turn a needle for me!

A simple sentence completely shattered the last trace of pride in his heart.

…

"Arrogance comes from ignorance, humility comes from wisdom!"

In the dormitory, Ino sat beside the bed and murmured to himself.

Throw down the magic wand and nothing will change.

No matter how many excuses there are, no matter how skilled the ice and snow magic is, no matter how scary the anaconda is.

But the facts were facts, and he couldn't use Transfiguration without his wand.

Now when I look at the Best Newcomer Award certificate in my hand, it is already a bit dazzling.

The red paint mark is more like a circus clown's nose, funny and ridiculous.

Ino stood up, opened the box beside the bed without any hesitation, and then put the honor of the Best Newcomer Award into the bottom of the box.

…

Time always passes slowly and slowly.

On the third day after Halloween, Hogwarts received its first snow.

With the arrival of the first winter snow, the temperature dropped rapidly, and the entire castle was covered in silver, looking particularly clean and dazzling. Perhaps because of the cold, the little wizards like to hide in the common room, because the huge fireplace burning the warming spell makes the whole room as warm as spring.

Probably because of the weather, the entire castle was a little wilted, and the overall mental state of the little wizards was also a little sluggish.

But when sleepiness comes, someone will naturally hand you a pillow.

After Charms class on Friday morning, Ino and Draco were walking through the hall when they suddenly saw a small group of people gathered around the bulletin board, reading the words on a piece of parchment that had just been nailed up. .

The little wizards around looked very excited, discussing the contents on the parchment.

When it comes to watching the fun, Draco is always the most active. He pushed aside the crowd in a few moments and squeezed in, while also squeezing a way for Ino.

"Dueling Club? Lockhart! Everyone is crazy..."

Draco couldn't believe what was posted on the bulletin board. He couldn't understand when Lockhart would be able to hold a club, and it would also be a dueling club.

"Ino, what do you think?" Draco turned around and asked.

"I don't read at all. If I have that time, I might as well read in the dormitory."

After hearing Ino's answer, Draco couldn't help but roll his eyes. His good roommate had returned to his first-year academic state. He didn't care about anything and spent all day either in the library or in the dormitory.

"I mean, Lockhart, how dare he hold a dueling club? Who gave him the courage?"

"Courage?" Ino chuckled and corrected:

"That's fate! The rabbit walked into the trap for grass, and the donkey put a halter on for carrots. Everything is destined, they can't break free, not to mention there is an old hunter still watching."

"You said something I don't understand again!" Draco muttered helplessly.

"Eno, are you going? Let's go together. Anyway, it's the weekend, so it's good to see the excitement."

Seeing Draco's excited expression, Ino decisively refused.

"No! I want to study the weather! Theoretically, England's winter climate is usually affected by the North Atlantic warm current and westerly winds, showing a typical temperate maritime climate. The temperature in winter is relatively mild, and the precipitation is mostly rain, and it is more frequent, but Thunderstorms cannot be ruled out..."

"Come on, another one is crazy." Draco looked tiredly at the ceiling of the auditorium.

He always feels like he hasn't woken up now, or he has drunk a hallucinogenic potion.

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evening.

The Slytherin common room was rarely deserted, or rather the four house lounges in the castle were all deserted.

Because more than 80% of the young wizards gathered together, although they had different purposes, either to watch jokes or sincerely look forward to...

In short, the Duel Club attracted a lot of people's attention. After all, the castle was too peaceful this year. There were no fights or even jealousies.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Ino.

The round table in the dormitory is filled with various books about weather and climate.

At the moment, he's struggling with winter thunderstorms.

Calculating the time, it has been half a year since the last time I entered the fantasy world. If nothing else, the next time will definitely be before Christmas.

This was also the reason why he was troubled, wanting to complete Animagus in advance before entering a new story.

However, England's climate has seen only a handful of winter thunderstorms in the past decade.

Time passes minute by minute.

Different from the silence in the dormitory, the auditorium was full of people and lively.

The long tables representing the four houses disappeared, a gilded stage appeared along one wall, lit by hundreds of candles floating above, and the ceiling became as dark as velvet again.

After being knocked down by Snape twice in a row, Lockhart still climbed up tenaciously, and at the same time did not forget to take out a comb from his inner pocket and carefully combed his messy hair.

"Did you see it? In order to let you see clearly, I was knocked down twice, although it was very easy for me to fight back."

Lockhart quickly changed the subject as if he saw Snape's face was a little ugly:

"Now you need to play, Harry! Come up, don't be shy!"

After Harry stood up, Lockhart looked around again and said loudly: "I need someone to fight Harry now, preferably in the same grade, because this can show the fairness of the duel..."

"I'll do it!" Draco walked up and interrupted Lockhart's performance directly, and then looked at Harry with contempt.

"Hey! Pott, you'd better pray that you wear underwear today."

This ordinary sentence made Snape on the side suddenly open his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly showed a look of expectation.

On the other hand, although Harry didn't care what the fight had to do with underwear, he fought back with unyielding momentum.

"Malfoy! You are everywhere, like a noisy toad, why can't you be quiet! Sometimes I really don't want to pay attention to you, but you have to come up to me!"

Faced with Harry's almost heart-piercing accusation, Draco's face flushed instantly.

He didn't say anything more, just took out his wand, stood opposite Harry, and directly expressed his attitude with his actions.

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