Alchemy professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 146 Saving the British Magic World

Late at night, Ron, who had a full stomach, returned to the table in the dormitory, "Come on, Ron, you are the future prefect."

"When everyone else is dreaming, you are still studying hard, and all future juniors will follow your example!"

After cheering himself on, he opened Harry's Potions notes and began to read them with wide eyes.

Behind him, Thomas' snoring could be heard faintly, and Ron's eyelids began to tremble slightly, and quickly closed slowly.

Shocked suddenly, Ron patted his cheek, "Can't sleep, Ron, sleepy bugs can't beat you."

His eyes widened again, bloodshot eyes, staring straight at the various symbols on the notebook.

after an hour.

Ron turned to page 3 of Harry's Potions notes, and there were 36 more pages to follow.

"Well...my speed is too slow...it's not efficient to review like this!"

He glanced at the owl clock on the wall, it was almost 2 o'clock in the morning.

In the dormitory, other people's breathing and snoring sounded one after another. It was like a hypnotic tune, which made Ron's eyelids twitch.

"Time is running out, it seems that I have to learn Hermione's efficient learning method," he shook his head, "waking up in the morning, facing the sun and the breeze, and putting the knowledge points into my head energetically."

With deft movements of twisting the wind-up on the back of the owl alarm clock, Ron set himself an alarm for 7am.

"Five hours of sleep and I won't be the tired person I am when I wake up."

After changing into his pajamas, Ron threw aside the textbook in his hand and lay down on the bed contentedly.

"Ah~"

He let out a groan of comfort, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Drip!Drip!
The owl alarm clock vibrated violently, and the harsh sound woke Ron up.

Drowsily he sat up from the four-poster bed, grabbed the noisy owl alarm clock, and tucked it firmly under the pillow.

Outside the window, a ray of sunlight softly shot into the dormitory, and the gentle breeze was gently blowing on Ron's face.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, "Ah, this is the beginning of a good day, and this kind of environment can make my review more efficient."

Pulling out his chair and sitting at the table, Ron energetically flipped through the textbook in front of him, preparing to recite the key points given by Hermione.

"Oh--"

Opening his mouth in disbelief, Ron vigorously flipped through the textbooks in his hand, which were all blank parchments.

"Why is there nothing?" Ron casually brought another textbook, and when he opened it, it was also empty.

"What's going on? What happened?" His face was full of confusion.

Leaning back on the chair, he suddenly lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

"it hurts!"

Ron, who fell to the ground, grinned and sucked in the cold air, and the piercing sound of "Didi" and "Didi" was constantly echoing in his ears.

He grabbed the alarm clock and looked, it was already 7:30, "So it was just a dream..."

Climbing heavily from the floor to his four-poster bed, Ron closed his eyes drowsily, but opened them again quickly, "You can't sleep in!"

Patting his cheek, he ran to the bathroom to take a quick shower of cold water, and then came back refreshed.

Sitting on the chair, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, he glanced at Harry and the others who were still asleep, and hummed triumphantly.

Flipping through the key points provided by Hermione, Ron felt as if he had been reborn, and could easily remember the contents of the parchment.

"Oh my god, Ron, are you so hardworking?!" Harry woke up after a while, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and opened his mouth in surprise, "I'll never be as good as you."

"Look! What did I see?" Just then, the voices of George and Fred came from outside the dormitory.

Waving two greeting cards, they came in yelling.

"What happened?" Thomas and Finnigan lazily got out of bed.

"Cool! It's so cool!" The Weasley twins hugged Ron hard, "Our little brother has grown up and become attractive!"

Holding the greeting cards in their hands, they shouted loudly: "A girl wrote a love letter to Ron."

"And there are still two people."

George smiled and said, "If Mom finds out, she will definitely pass out from excitement."

"Show me!" Ron stood up itchy, wanting to grab the greeting card from the twins, Thomas, Finnigan and others were all booing beside him.

They were chasing in the Gryffindor common room, and many people heard the movement and came out of the dormitory one after another.

"Ron, what are you doing?" Hermione came out with messy hair in white lace pajamas.

When Ron turned his head and saw the other person, his eyes straightened immediately, "Oh, Hermione, your pajamas... so, so beautiful."

His cheeks were flushed, and Hermione, who was wearing white lace pajamas in front of him, was quite different from usual.

"what!"

Suddenly, Hermione cupped her cheeks in her hands and screamed, "Where did you get my card?"

Seeing Hermione in white lace pajamas chasing the Weasley twins, Ron's mind immediately "boomed" and went blank.

"Hermione wrote the confession card?" He felt his cheeks go numb.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall walked in with his wand in both hands, and the noisy crowd in the common room immediately fell silent.

"Mr. Weasley." Professor McGonagall pursed his lips with a serious expression, "The Aurors are already waiting for you."

Ron looked at each other in confusion, "Professor McGonagall, what does this mean? I don't quite understand."

"The British wizarding world is facing a major crisis. Only Mr. Weasley's Stone-knocking Curse can save everyone."

Professor McGonagall said: "The Ministry of Magic has appointed you as the ace Auror, now please go to Slymple Street to perform secret missions immediately."

Hearing this, Ron immediately pointed to himself, "Me? The ace Auror of the Ministry of Magic? Save the British wizarding world?"

Nodding his head, Professor McGonagall urged: "Yes, Mr. Weasley, please act quickly, the United States and France are still waiting in line behind you to save them."

"Oh, oh, oh—"

Ron smirked and touched the back of his head. When he walked out of the Gryffindor common room under everyone's surprised and envious eyes, he suddenly felt weightless and fell hard to the ground.

Drip!Drip!
Crouching under the four-poster bed, Ron got up with his hair like a chicken coop, "Merlin, please forgive me, it's another dream!"

He looked at the alarm clock beside him in a daze, and then screamed: "It's already 11:52?"

"Oh no--"

Ron covered his face with the quilt, he missed Potions class this morning, Snape would definitely kill him!
(End of this chapter)