Hogwarts Everything is Three

　　 Back at Hogwarts, the snow on the campus hadn't subsided at all. On the frozen ice of Black Lake, only giant squids occasionally broke the ice roughly to bask in the sun.

However, Allen, who had just gone through an adventure, was quite happy to be able to return to school, especially the Weasley twins who were punished under the supervision of Filch in the foyer just after he learned that they had finished their vacation. Before the holiday, I cast some magic on a few snowballs and made them run around after Quirrell. After they hit the back of his turban, they couldn't stop laughing.

Now, even Ms. Gray Allen, who can't enter the statue space and frowns, feels inexplicably kind. Although he promised Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw, Allen really doesn't know how to take care of a ghost, nor Knowing why a ghost needs someone else's care, so I can only squeeze a few more smiles to her when we meet.

What surprised Ravenclaw’s students most was that the common room in Ravenclaw exuded bursts of fragrance. This was Professor Flitwick’s request to welcome the return of the students and his colleague Dean Hufflepuff With the help of Pomona Sprout, who is also a professor of herbal medicine, she asked for some plants that could help students relax their fragrance. Using magic spells, she made some illusory glowing plants to decorate them.

At lunch, Alan’s good mood was a little worse. Although Ravenclaw’s long table was full of tempting foods for the little wizards around, it was all for Alan. It’s the British food that made him a little bit painful, but although he still has some theory for cooking, his previous attempts at home while his mother was not at home have made him fully aware of what the brain is telling him. But the hand would let him know the fact that he didn't-even if relying on the excellent control of the physical body by the refining technique, it only made his swordsmanship good.

　　 Edward returning to school is obviously in a state of excitement. He talks about the strange experiences he encountered during the vacation. Allen can only say a few words as an opinion from time to time to avoid the embarrassing coldness of his roommate. Even when talking about some of Alan's own personal experiences sometimes, he just took it lightly, making people listen to it unconsciously.

After eating and drinking, Allen noticed that Frieger, who was sitting with Neville at the Gryffindor table, lost a lot of vitality than he had just entered school. He walked over and talked a few words and asked In his case, although Frieg did not speak out his plight as frankly as he did in Muggle school, Allen was clear about the consequences of this old friend’s lack of magical talent. It's just that he couldn't do anything about it. After a few words of comfort, he and his roommate Edward started walking towards the tower of the Ravenclaw common room.

Back to the west of the castle, facing the gradually more familiar area, some heartless Allen’s thoughts at this time are occupied by the comfort of the four-legged bed in their bedroom with the soft sky blue silk. Now, he thinks that what makes him feel even more icing on the cake is naturally taking a nice nap.

　　 But, just when they were about to start climbing the stairs, Allen and Edward were blocked by the Audio-Technica trio.

　　Looking at Ron still holding rock cakes in his hand, Allen guessed that they had just arrived directly from Hagrid's cabin.

"Thank you for the present, Harris, I'm sorry before the holiday, I blamed you." Hermione said carefully, standing aside politely to make way for Ellen and the others, because the place where Hermione was standing just blocked Ellen. The way to go.

Alan glanced at Hermione unknownly, and then relied on his memory to recall the episode at that time. He experienced so many thrilling things during the holiday. He had long forgotten the little unhappiness that happened with Hermione before the holiday. Back in the head: "Nothing, Miss Granger, this is just a small misunderstanding."

　　 "Ellen, if there is nothing else, let's go first?" Edward reminded Ellen to leave. He didn't want Ellen to delay because he didn't want to be woken up by Ellen who came back later when he fell asleep when he took a nap.

Ms. Know-all’s face turned red due to embarrassment, and her hands were twisted around the sleeves of her robe at a loss. Obviously, she is usually proud and rarely makes mistakes. She is not very good at apologizing, and she is even more good at doing things. Used to stand in the perspective of being asked for help by others rather than asking for help from others.

　　 Seeing the little girl's appearance, Allen pushed his roommate: "You go back first, I'll talk a few words and then come back."

　　 Edward mumbled a little dissatisfiedly and went upstairs, while the other people, after some deliberately softening the friendly atmosphere to each other, quickly let go of the little grudge.

　　 "Ellen, do you remember the big three-headed dog? It is guarding something." Harry was satisfied that he could finally speak openly and no longer cover it up, his tone of voice was quite brisk.

Hermione swiftly added the key message they thought: "And this is what Professor Snape wants. Professor Snape played against Harris in the Gryffindor vs. Slytherin game. Curse..."

　　 Ron looked like a wise man: "We asked Hagrid and asked him to accidentally name Nico Lemay. So what Snape wanted must be related to him."

　　 "So, you want to find out who Nico LeMay is?" Allen asked softly, the air suddenly quieted down, and Audio-Technica was a bit embarrassed. It was to hide this thing that he misunderstood Allen.

But yesterday, Hermione came back the day before school started. She was in a mixed mood. On the one hand, she was frightened by Harry getting up from bed for three consecutive nights and wandering around school to see the bold behavior of Eris's Mirror. She was very worried. Harry was caught by Filch; on the one hand, they were disappointed that none of them had figured out who Nico LeMay was after the holidays.

　　 They almost gave up the hope that Le May could be found in the library, although Harry still believed that he had seen the name somewhere-so the trio had to put their last hope on Allen.

"Nicole LeMay, is an excellent alchemist and a partner of Professor Dumbledore." Alan smiled mischievously, lowering his voice like acting, "Nicole LeMay is also known The only maker of the magic stone!"

　　 However, the words did not achieve the desired effect.

　　 The expressions of Harry and Ron were equally confused, a little silly, but they had a tacit understanding like the Weasley twins, and they asked the same question: "What stone?"

The know-it-all lady Hermione was very dissatisfied with the ignorance of her two companions. She roared at them: "What's the matter, you two usually don't read books? Ancient alchemy involves the refining of the Philosopher's Stone. This is an amazing function. The magical substance. The Sorcerer’s Stone can turn any metal into pure gold, and it can also create an elixir of life, so that people who drink it will never die."

　　 Harry and Ron were stunned, and Ron opened his mouth in surprise.

Allen nodded to Hermione’s erudition and added: “The only remaining Philosopher’s Stone known to the magical world belongs to Mr. Nico Lemay. He celebrated his 665th birthday last year. My wife Perenal lives in Devon together."

"That big dog must be guarding Le May’s Philosopher’s Stone! I dare say that Le May asked Dumbledore to keep it for him, because they are friends and he knows someone’s idea of ​​playing the Philosopher’s Stone. That’s why he took The Philosopher's Stone was transferred from Gringotts. "Hermione guessed quickly.

　　 "A stone can turn into gold, and it can make you never die!" Harry said. "No wonder Snape is also thinking about it! Everyone wants it!"

　　 "No wonder we can't find Le May in the "Research on the Development of Modern Witchcraft"," Ron said. "Since he is six hundred and sixty-five years old, he can't be considered modern, right?"

Alan was secretly proud of himself. He also owns a Philosopher’s Stone of his own and completed the final production of this Philosopher’s Stone by himself-although the part he participated in seems to him, it is like someone else’s cooking. Most of the part, and then he sprinkled a little green onion on it and set a plate.

　　 After the semester officially started, Allen resumed his extremely self-disciplined and regular life.

　　 is probably the reason why the final exam is getting closer and closer after the holidays. The professors are getting more and more assignments. Especially Professor Snape, as if he was troubled by something annoying, the requirements were very strict. Except for the tyrants like Ellen and Hermione who were ignored by him, even the average Slytherin students were criticized almost everyone. Decent and perfect~www.NovelMTL.com~ Fortunately, the memory brought by unforgettable helped Allen cope with this heavy learning burden. Otherwise, I am afraid that it is really not easy to maintain excellent homework.

　　 Especially when this year's total points are promising to win the Quidditch Cup and maintain a complete victory in the game, Roger is almost like a chicken blood, holding tactical analysis meetings daily and practicing frantically.

Captain Ravenclaw Quidditch has stricter requirements for players than ever before, even in the continuous rainy days after the heavy snowfall, during the days that were extra days of rest for the Ravenclaw team in previous years He didn't let his players rest either. Roger's energy this year made him comparable to the true traditional fanatic of Hogwarts Quidditch-Gryffindor captain Oliver Wood.

　　 Despite such fatigue, Alan's heart is still full of joy. He knows that such a fulfilling life and passionate days will be frozen into memories in the future.

　　 During a particularly wet and muddy training session, Roger excitedly told everyone that Professor Snape would be the referee of the Quidditch final.

　　 "Why not Madam Hooch?"

　　 "Yes, Hoochev's talent is the most professional."

　　 "Snape is also terrible..."

"It doesn't matter why!" Roger waved his hand, looking very energetic. "Don't worry. Although Professor Snape is only eccentric to Slytherin, our opponent is Gryffindor! Compared to Ravenclaw, we have to negotiate. He likes it so much."

The team members talked a lot, and Allen felt a little amused at the misunderstandings of the old bat: "This arrogant old bat wants to protect Harry. The irony is that in their eyes he is still a bad person. ——Although he is really partial to Slytherin."