HP Magic Biography

Now, except for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, all the other classes have become a bit dull, and Hagrid has become quiet since the accident in the first class.

Hagrid seemed to have lost heart. Now they learn lesson after lesson how to care for Flobber caterpillars, which must be the most annoying creatures in existence.

Why would anyone bother to take care of them? said Ron as he spent another hour stuffing shredded lettuce down the slimy throat of a Flobberworm.

However, when the time entered October, everything seemed to be getting better. Hermione no longer blushed and avoided Fan Lin because of some incidents. No matter what, she and Fan Lin seemed to have become a recognized design. Certainly.

Moreover, Hermione doesn't seem to have so much energy to think about these things. She has to take twice as many classes every day. If it wasn't for Fan Lin's help, Hermione would even bring those thick textbooks out of Gryffindor Multiple public restrooms are a problem.

Fan Lin has said many times about Hermione's situation, but every time Hermione just said that she would think about it, this sentence has no sincerity at all...

And Harry, of course, and after October, Harry had something to focus on, something interesting enough to make up for the annoyance of his poor classes. The Quidditch season was approaching, and one Tuesday night, Gryffindor captain Oliver Wood convened a meeting to discuss tactics for the new season.

This also means that Harry and others are about to start crazy Quidditch training again. Wood attaches great importance to training, but for Harry, he can have more time to fly in the sky. For a while, it is always better than going to class or staying bored.

When time passed again, Hogwarts entered the period of Halloween, and a piece of exciting news changed everyone's expectations.

The arrival of the first Hogsmeade week superseded news of Sirius' arrival in Dufftown. Although it is said that the dementors have allowed Sirius to escape once, some young wizards still have hope for the methods of the Ministry of Magic, although this is only the credit of the Daily Prophet.

Those who are going to Hogsmeade, give your registration forms to Mr. Filch... Professor McGonagall stood on the steps of the castle gate, and almost all the third-year wizards were waiting under the steps. Mr. Filch collected their entry forms.

Of course, there is no Harry among these people, and Harry is hiding behind the castle door.

When Harry saw that Fan Lin, Hermione, and Ron had handed in their application forms, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he rushed out from the side, still holding his An unsigned registration form.

Potter, I think you should give this to Mr. Filch... Professor McGonagall looked down at Harry standing beside him.

I'm sorry... Professor McGonagall, my aunt and uncle... oh... forgot to sign my application, said Harry.

Professor McGonagall looked at him over her square glasses, but said nothing.

So... oh... do you think it's okay... I mean... can I... if I go to Hogsmeade, will it work? Harry said in a panic, and Professor McGonagall examined His gaze made him very guilty.

Professor McGonagall looked away, and started flipping through the paper Filch had just handed over.

I'm afraid I can't, Potter, said Professor McGonagall. You heard what I just said. Don't go without handing in your form. That's the rule.

But...professor, my aunt and uncle...you know, they're all Muggles, they don't really understand...the forms and the people at Hogwarts. said Harry, with Ron on the side Nodding vigorously to encourage him. If you say I can go...

But I wouldn't say that, said Professor McGonagall. She stood up and neatly put the papers she had just collected into her pocket.

The application clearly stated that the consent of the parents or guardians must be obtained. Professor McGonagall turned to look at him with a strange expression on his face. I'm sorry, Potter, but this is my final decision. You'd better go, or you'll be late for the next class.

Thank you...Thank you...Professor McGonagall... Harry's face was a little ugly, he lowered his head, and turned around to go back to the castle.

Potter... Professor McGonagall hesitated to speak, Harry turned his head full of expectations, and several people looked at Professor McGonagall like this.

I'm sorry, but... Professor McGonagall paused, Go back.

Harry was like a losing rooster.

Sorry, brother... Ron said sympathetically.

We can bring you something interesting, how about Honeydukes candy? Hermione asked cautiously, it was rare for her to skip class.

No, no need... Harry shook his head. He was really not in the mood. Although the Halloween dinner was good, it would be the best choice for him to come back from Hogsmeade with everyone.

Maybe you can... Fan Lin gestured for the shape of the cloak with his hands. Professor McGonagall was still there, so he couldn't give Harry any more hints.

However, his idea has not been put into practice. Although Professor McGonagall doesn't understand it, Hermione still knows it very well.

Fan Lin... Hermione bumped Fan Lin's ribs with her elbow in dissatisfaction, You are not allowed to seduce Harry!

I... Fan Lin was about to say something, but Hermione pulled him away immediately.

I'm sorry, Harry... I think we're going to rush over... Hermione didn't wait for Harry to say anything, she dragged Fan Lin with one hand and chased after the large army heading for Hogsmeade.

If Fan Lin continued, Hermione wasn't sure if Harry would really use the cloak to follow him out, you know, this was quite a tempting thing for Harry.

They knew very well why Professor McGonagall refused to let Harry go to Hogsmeade, and Sirius Black had already appeared in Duff Town not far away.

There was only a mountain separated from Hogsmeade. Although there were dementors guarding every intersection, it was clear that the dementors had lost their deterrent power, and their guards could not be fully trusted.

Sirius Black is a murderer, and his main target is Harry, and Hagrid doesn't even want Harry to go to him at night.

Although there were many people going to Hogsmeade together, it was uncertain whether Sirius would jump out frantically and give Harry an Avatar.