This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

"That's it, I got my own wand!"

On the Quidditch pitch, Ron spoke to a circle of students with his eyebrows flying, and showed off his own trophy - a twelve-inch hawthorn wand with the heart nerve of a fire dragon.

"I hesitated in the store for a long time, and finally made a choice between the willow wand and this wand."

"But the problem is not the wand, but - did you really walk out of the school from the Forbidden Forest?"

"Of course, defeated a bunch of wandering trolls, and a bunch of ghouls!"

Ron said without hesitation - that Andrew said not to disclose the ban on Hogsmeade's Floo Network, and who dares to ask that guy for confirmation?

Anyway, no student can leave Hogwarts during the school day, which he boasted very boldly.

If Andrew wasn't strong enough, he would even dare to let him deal with the fire dragon - travel through the Forbidden Forest, kill the fire dragon, and then ride a broomstick all the way to Diagon Alley, so cool!

You can't say that he followed a cold-faced guy who didn't talk much and didn't talk much all the way. He went straight to Diagon Alley and simply picked out a wand for a long time, and then went back to school the same way, right?

Is he worthy of being taken away in public? Can you surprise your twin brother?

No, obviously he needs a more legendary story.

"He's in second grade too!"

"There are also differences in the second grade, such as Crabbe and Goyle..."

Crabbe and Goyle - Malfoy's two followers, their specialty is that they can fight, but their shortcoming is that they have nothing outstanding except that they can fight.

Neville was at least careless and afraid of making mistakes, but those two could only say that they couldn't communicate.

This living example obviously convinced everyone, and a few people even seriously considered the feasibility - anyway, they like to go into the Forbidden Forest every day...

"Where exactly is the road?"

"I can't say it. I was sworn to keep it secret. That Andrew forced me to say that if I leaked it, my two brothers would move in next door to Mr. Filch! I would move in across from Snape's office!"

The strict prohibitions along the way made him think of a coping strategy.

"It's okay, they don't care!"

"Who said that, we care!"

The twins argued with each other - vaguely swearing that they didn't care, but if this was possible, it would be fatal.

Anyway, they will figure out the passage sooner or later, so they don't have to take such a big risk.

Despite the commotion, in the end, no one got the information about the exit channel, and the morning's selection officially ended - Ron won the substitute position as the only one who saved all, and became a glorious pick-up player.

"Awesome, Ron!"

Harry gave Ron a big hug.

"I can also participate in training!"

"Of course," Wood nodded and smiled happily - after the introduction of substitutes, the graduates will have little impact on the team's strength. The most important thing is that he can now step aside and watch them train for more training. Professional guidance.

"Then I'll get a broom, right?"

Ron was full of anticipation - even the brand new wand suddenly didn't smell so sweet.

"Of course, we have already prepared it, a very useful sweep! It was sealed when Charlie left the team, and it is in very good condition!"

Very good condition, sealed...

Are these words related?

Ron looked at Wood in confusion, but Wood patted him on the shoulder, "I'll pick up the broom later, then fix it up, and practice flying this afternoon!"

Is there something wrong? Why is it the same as at home, Charlie's curse? Just out of the old wand, back in the old broom?

But a legal and compliant broom provided by the hospital team and the joy of participating in legal training in the hospital completely shattered these worries - bragging is nothing, the key is that he is also a member of the hospital team!

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"Well, yes, everything went well, Professor, nothing happened."

In the office, Andrew, who had finished picking out wands with Ron, came back to continue working and reported to Professor McGonagall on the purchase of wands.

"Where's the pass or something?"

"I keep them all, he has never touched them."

Andrew carefully took out a series of items from his pocket, confirmed them again, and then destroyed them.

"That would be great."

Professor McGonagall was obviously relieved - but Andrew didn't think it was strange. It was a virtue to exercise the highest level of vigilance against Gryffindors.

The prefects are already the ones who try hard not to cause trouble...

"There is nothing to do today. You can continue to go to the laboratory and do your work."

"Okay, Professor."

Andrew silently thanked Percy, then got up and went to the laboratory to continue working on his transfiguration.

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"I feel like I can get out and about."

"Madam Pomfrey said no, you still need to rest for a long time."

Harry was categorical - the recuperative effect in the hospital was so good that he could swear that no one would recognize him as Sirius when he was released from prison. He was even close to what he looked like just after he was imprisoned.

The Daily Prophet's reports for several days even dug out a picture of Sirius from back then, and Harry almost didn't recognize it when he looked at it.

But now Sirius has almost completely recovered his face - that's how the newspapers described it back then, like an angel hiding a devil's heart.

'It can even be said that it beats Lockhart...'

Harry tried not to think about Lockhart meeting Sirius - that would be interesting.

"There are so many secrets in the castle that haven't been unearthed, and then I have to stay in bed, Harry, and it's even harder than Azkaban!"

Sirius groaned angrily, looking like a naughty child who refused to take his medicine.

'What a strange feeling...'

"Peeves can't be found, and it's useless for you to be discharged from the hospital. They worked too hard last year near the end of school. As for the library, no one has found the trick yet, but occasionally someone can find a few words from the book. ”

"It's also... Peeves... Speaking of which," Sirius observed the surroundings vigilantly, "Speaking of which, we seem to have obtained it... but it's not the same thing... Damn it, I should have thought of it at the beginning. That guy must have been hiding it for so many years. Got a lot of good stuff!”

"then?"

"Yes, back then, there were four of us...me, your father, that damn traitor...and, God, I forgot!"

"Forgot something!"

"Damn it, Remus! I completely forgot. Over the years, I was busy trying to atone for my sins in Azkaban, and I completely forgot about him!"

"Remus?"

"Yes, I have to write a letter to contact him. No, Harry, go ahead and write him a letter. Just say that I am recuperating at Hogwarts and go find him when I am better!"