trainer at hogwarts

Dumbledore, who attaches great importance to the school's image, will definitely snap it off himself.

Ugh.

"Let's get first in grade first and then talk about it." Morris was a little downcast.

Chen Chen was a little surprised: "Isn't this easy for you?"

"You don't understand." Morris sighed heavily, "It's fun to fish for a while, after touching the crematorium."

"As former Chinese college students, we should all be able to understand an entire book in a week, oh, even in one night," Chen Chen said with emotion.

Morris counted the courses he took in: "There are more than one."

"Tsk."

Morris complained: "As long as you choose your major well, you can win the college entrance examination every year."

"But the first-year courses should be quite simple."

"It's not difficult, so it only takes me half a night to solve it."

Morris and Chen Chen looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

After the Halloween carnival, classes are still in class. Regarding the fact that students are generally not in good spirits and are distracted in class, the professors unanimously decided to add more homework.

"Oh my god, did the professors do it on purpose? They stopped people from watching Quidditch."

Sol, who was crazy about making up his homework, was going crazy.

During Halloween, he found another girlfriend, this time a girl with fair skin and blond hair.

As for when Saul broke up with the little black-skinned girl, Morris had no idea. Anyway, this guy was quite happy every day, and he never cried for anyone. It's a weird one.

There is a Quidditch match in two days, between Hufflepuff and Slantling. The junior students on both sides are waiting for the seniors to defeat each other to boost their morale and mock them in the next battle.

Thor was very excited. He was ready to show off his power in front of the Slantlings when Hufflepuff won. He even thought of a few lines for the second grade.

"Have you forgotten something?" Morris reminded him. "I am currently the sixth consecutive Academy Cup champion, and the only one who can compete with Slantlin on the court is Gryffindor. I advise you to spend less time. Lest the ridicule fails and turns into a joke.”

Thor frowned and said, "Maybe we can do it this time."

"Alas." Morris put down the book in his hand, walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Be realistic, kid."

"Hey, where are you going?" James interrupted hurriedly when he saw Morris was about to go out, "Go to the kitchen and bring me a ham?"

"Ok."

The day of the Quidditch match.

Morris was helplessly pulled onto the field by his excited roommates.

He would have no objection at all if the weather was fine and he could come out to watch football and relax, but today he didn't want to come at all.

"I think I need a cup of hot cocoa and an umbrella."

Morris used a poor armor spell to barely block the downpour.

"Brother, you can give me one too." James and Simon both said that they couldn't favor one another.

Morris: "I'm sorry, I can only protect myself now. You can just get close to nature."

James: ""

Simon: ""

It was raining heavily and non-stop.

The wind was very strong and kept blowing.

With my hazy vision, I couldn't see clearly what was happening on the court.

Sol's enthusiasm was gradually extinguished by the rain, and his reason gradually returned.

The lightning that passed by from time to time made it difficult to hear what the current score was.

It’s really like watching a peep show.

Master, I'm back.

The voice of Frozen Bird suddenly came from the bottom of my heart.

Hehe, there is a strong wind and a heavy rain now and no one is paying attention to me. Master, you can just come out and I will give you something.

Morris looked in the sky and finally found the Frozen Bird.

See you outside the stadium.

They found an excuse to say goodbye to their roommates, and Sol and the others didn't pay much attention to it. They just assumed that Maurice was not interested in waiting any longer, and they all waved their hands to express that it didn't matter, just go.

This perfunctory attitude is all too true.

Morris jogged all the way to the sidelines. It was too difficult for him to maintain the Iron Armor Curse for a long time. The spell had broken down while watching Quidditch. The reason is simple, the magic power is not enough.

Magic power increases with age, and the growth pattern is similar to a linear function ykxk is age. Moreover, the Iron Armor Curse is considered a difficult spell and is generally learned by senior students.

Seeing its owner running over panting like a drowned rat, Frozen Bird was about to use its broad wings to protect his owner from the wind and rain, but was stopped by a green hand.

A soft energy enveloped the area, wind, rain and lightning were blocked out, and there was a strange feeling underfoot.

this force is

"Xanadu"

The snow-white dress and green hair are none other than Gardevoir whom I haven't seen in a long time.

"Why are you here?" Morris asked in surprise.

Gardevoir used gentle energy to dry Maurice's clothes and hair, looked at his trainer blankly, and suddenly hugged Maurice.

"Miss you"

Gardevoir is 1.6 meters tall, and Maurice is 1.3 meters tall. They look like a sister holding her brother who has not been home for a long time.

"Here, here you go." Gardevoir said quietly and took out a spiral stone necklace.

Morris suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After saying "cough" twice, he took it and put it around his neck.

Gardevoir said while combing Morris's messy hair: "I bought everything you wanted for you. There are also some things I thought you might need and bought them for you. Frozen Bird, you put them Show the list to the master."

"Howl" the frozen bird looked up at the sky.

I feel so redundant

Morris: ""

"Stop talking nonsense, it would be bad if someone comes and sees you." Gardevoir showed off his elder sister's aura.

Frozen Bird angrily held a list in his mouth and handed it to Morris. On it, he wrote down the various local products they bought in China.

There are many kinds.

Morris was delighted to see it.

Gardevoir is indeed his best helper