Hogwarts Practical Professor

Third year was probably Hermione's strangest year, with several happy things and several sad things.

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just Dementors and Scabbers.

Hermione didn't understand why her Crookshanks kept staring at Ron's Scabbers, but Ron still believed that Hermione must have instigated his mouse to catch his mouse.

"Put away that smelly cat of yours. It has tried to kill my Scabbers several times." This is what Ron said to Hermione several times.

"Crookshanks is not an ugly cat at all, but the problem is your mouse. Why are there so many mice in Hogwarts only catching your Scabbers?"

To be honest, this made Hermione feel very uncomfortable. Coupled with the recent dementors wandering outside the castle, her mood had not improved for several days. She could only wait until Friday.

Speaking of Friday, we have to talk about two classes.What I have to say is that Friday has really become their favorite day. Defense Against the Dark Arts class is definitely their best class in three years, and it is much better than the previous two years.

They had Boggarts in the first class. Although she didn't know what she was most afraid of, she felt that Professor McGonagall would tell her that she failed the test.

The other thing is the practical class in the afternoon. She really likes Adrian so much that she even has a little bit of love.

Well, that's it. When we met during the summer vacation, she fell in love instantly. How could she have such a good-looking boy and be so considerate?

He's so good, there's no better candidate, okay?

But she was still a little disappointed at the time. She heard that wizards fall in love and get married very early.

But after learning through her senior sister in Ravenclaw that Adrian had never been in love, she felt that her life goal had one more goal besides becoming the Minister of Magic or becoming an excellent wizard, but After she arrived at school, she discovered that almost all girls in third grade and above were her "love rivals"

This made Hermione feel a lot of pressure for the first time. After all, there were so many outstanding seniors, including some Ravenclaws who knew more than her.

This made her study harder, and even Harry and Ron secretly took away her homework and copied it without her noticing.

"She's crazy, studying like this." Ron and Harry often said this, especially since she signed up for almost all the classes.

In fact, even the professors noticed this, and they all advised Hermione not to do this. Professor McGonagall tried to persuade her twice to no avail. After all, she was afraid that Hermione would abuse the time turner.

She didn't get better until Adrian came to persuade her.

But it wasn't bad when she got better. As soon as she got better, Hermione felt very tired and even fell asleep in class. This was something she had never experienced before.

Until that day on the Quidditch pitch, Hermione felt very cold when facing those dementors.

It wasn't the usual kind of cold, but a chill that came from the bottom of her heart. She couldn't help but lean against Adrian.

But suddenly she felt enveloped in a kind of warmth, and then she saw a silver dragon flying out of Adrian's wand, driving away the dementors, and even spit out a mouthful of silver flame and burned one to death. Pile of dementors.

To be honest, when the dragon breathed fire, it really startled Hermione. She leaned towards Adrian again, and Adrian nervously held Hermione's hand before reacting and letting go. opened.

"Is he nervous about me?" Hermione said sweetly.

But she didn't notice and was killed by Adrian touching her head. Although she was a little frightened when she touched her, when she came back to her senses, she still felt that Adrian's hand was so comfortable.

ps: It’s made up, so it’s shorter.