HP Magic Biography

Early the next morning, Fan Lin and others started a new round of busy life.

The first days of school are always difficult and long. After enjoying such a long time of leisure time, no one would get into the state immediately, at least Fan Lin did.

Every morning after morning classes, Fan Lin would habitually go to Meimei’s for a good night’s sleep. A beautiful holiday life is always so pleasant, and it would be even more perfect if he wasn’t chased by Sirius Black crazily.

But time can't always stay in the holiday life. Early the next morning, when Fan Lin, Harry, Ron, and Hermione entered the hall for breakfast, the daily ridicule hit them head-on.

But this time, with the new round of materials Malfoy had, it was shocking that Potter met a dementor by chance, and that kind of thing happened between the two.

Well, Harry's fainting on the train became the focus of this moment, Malfoy said vividly, and pretended to be fainted when Harry passed Malfoy.

Leave him alone, said Hermione, walking behind Harry, just leave him alone, it's not worth it...

Hey, Potter! screamed Pansy Parkinson, a Slytherin girl with a face like a poodle. Potter! The dementors are coming, Potter! Ho ho, ho ho ho!

Harry took a seat at the Gryffindor table, next to George Weasley. New third-year timetable, said George, handing it out. What's the matter with you, Harry?

Malfoy, said Ron, sitting on George's other side. Look back at the table in the Slytherin house. George looked up just in time to see Malfoy pretending to pass out again. That little idiot, he said calmly, he wasn't so cocky on the Dementor train last night. Scared to come over to our car, didn't he, Fred?

Nearly pissed myself, Fred said, giving Malfoy a contemptuous look. I'm not particularly happy myself, said George, those dementors are horrible things...

Perhaps you can admire Malfoy's face after Quidditch, it must be very interesting. Fan Lin held a piece of bread in his mouth, and his words were somewhat vague, which made Hermione give him a dissatisfied look.

Can't you just eat what's in your mouth before talking?

...Sorry! Fan Lin smiled awkwardly, and he put the sandwich he just lifted onto the silver plate in front of him.

Fan Lin is right, Harry, you can wait until the Quidditch match to teach him a good lesson, it's really not worth being angry with him now. Hermione said, she glanced at the timetable in her hand and was happy Put it on the table.

Well, there is a new class to be taught today. Fan Lin stuffed a mouthful of red sausage, and he forgot Hermione's words again...

But Hermione didn't pay attention to his behavior, she seemed very happy, Yes, there are several new classes to be taught...

How many? Fan Lin looked at Hermione suspiciously, Today is only Divination?

Hee hee... Hermione smiled, but she didn't say anything.

Why... Fan Lin picked up Hermione's schedule, and he frowned.

Why, you still took all the courses? You have ten courses today, and you don't have time to go...

I'll find a way. I've already talked to Professor McGonagall. Hermione said triumphantly,

It was perfect that Professor McGonagall could help her with this problem.

time……

Okay, Fan Lin. Hermione said, Don't talk about it, I've already made up my mind.

But look, said Ron, laughing, see this morning? Nine o'clock, Divination. Next, nine o'clock, Muggle Studies, and... Ron moved closer to the timetable. , can't believe it, Look...here's Arithmancy, nine o'clock. I mean, I know you're great, Hermione, but no one else is that good, how can you take three classes at the same time Woolen cloth?

Don't be stupid, said Hermione testily, of course I can't have three subjects at once.

Well, then...

Pass me the jam, said Hermione.

but……

Oh, Ron, my timetable is a bit full, so what does that matter to you? snapped Hermione. Let me tell you, I've had a full discussion with Professor McGonagall.

Okay... Ron looked embarrassed, he was attacked again inexplicably, and he gave Fan Lin a dissatisfied look. This made Fan Lin feel that he was... well, treated differently...

The quarrel didn't last long, and after a while, Hagrid walked into the hall carrying a dead ferret, which made Fan Lin feel very uncomfortable, after all, his Animagus was a ferret.

Hagrid... Fan Lin asked, What are you doing with this thing?

You mean this? Hagrid shook the ferret in his hand, This is food, I'm going to use it today, Care of Fantastic Beasts... You know, I'm... well...

Hagrid was a little incoherent, but Fan Lin could roughly understand what Hagrid meant, but this still made Fan Lin feel uncomfortable.

Is everything all right? He asked eagerly, as if he was really asking Fan Lin what he was wearing, but he didn't give a few people a chance to answer.

Hagrid went on: You're going to have my first class! Right after lunch! Up at five and everything set up... hope it's all right... I'm... a teacher... say actual……

He grinned broadly at them, then walked over to the teacher's desk, still waving the dead ferret.

Wonder what he's up to? said Ron, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

Anyway, I don't like him feeding ferrets... Fan Lin was dissatisfied. He took a big bite of the sandwich, as if he wanted to vent his anger on the food.

It didn't take long for the breakfast time to end so badly, and a few people took good things and started walking to the north building.

The divination class is located in the North Building of Hogwarts. According to the information provided by Percy, they have to turn right on the eighth floor of the North Building, and then walk through a particularly long spiral staircase.

This made Fan Lin and the others search for it for a long time. During the two years since they came to Hogwarts, Fan Lin and the others had never been to the North Tower of Hogwarts.

The professor who taught them divination was Professor Sybill Trawney, who, according to Fred and George's experience, was always crazy, and she always liked to make some mistakes in the first class. Good prophecy.

From Fan Lin's point of view, this is undoubtedly the fact that Professor Trauni wants to give the freshmen a bad start and keep them in awe of divination.

However, according to the situation in memory, although Professor Trauni is very unreliable, once she enters the state of prophecy, what she said is still very useful.

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