Azkaban: The Fifth House of Hogwarts

After enjoying a luxurious dinner cooked by Madame Flamel herself, Rollo left the luxurious mansion.

Life back at Hogwarts is warm and comfortable, but unlike the little wizards who relax completely after completing their exams, Rollo, who has been planning for half a year, wants to make a new attempt during this vacation.

He was going to be an Animagus.

This dangerous and unfamiliar magic has always been strictly supervised by the Ministry of Magic, especially when there are no teachers with sufficient strength to care for it. The term "obsession" is quite suitable for this.

In the [-]th century, there were only seven legal Animagus officially registered with the Ministry of Magic, including Professor McGonagall. As for Dumbledore, who once served as the transfiguration teacher at Hogwarts, he also Not dabbling in this transformation magic.

It is possible that he had learned it long ago but was not happy to register it with the Ministry of Magic, and that for Dumbledore, mastering animal shapeshifting had no special purpose.

After submitting an application to learn Animagus Transfiguration, the Ministry of Magic sent someone to conduct a basic test on Rollo. If we look at the difficulty of the test alone, it is no less than the actual test of the Ultimate Wizard's Transfiguration. Brush away 90.00% of five wizards.

The tricky test is just to reduce the risk of learning the Animagus transformation technique. If you turn into a monster that is neither human nor beast, no magic can save your life.

"Congratulations, Mr. Rollo."

A fat witch with a round face closed the scoreboard and said, "Excellent performance. You passed the test."

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077. The beginning of Animagus, Rollo's leisurely holiday life.Free reading. It absorbs moonlight, then adds a hair and a teaspoon of dew that has not been exposed to sunlight or humans for seven days to the moonlit crystal bottle, and finally puts the pupa of the Grimace Hawkmoth and buries it, waiting for the next thunder and lightning. time. "

"When the thunderstorm comes, the Animagus transformation can officially begin."

"Very good. If you were in school now, I would generously give you one extra point." Professor McGonagall was very satisfied with this detailed answer, "But I can give you a little suggestion here."

"Sucking mandrake leaves in your mouth will numb your mouth, and at this stage, you can only drink liquids or hold some candy in your mouth very carefully, and make sure the leaves are not swallowed, so take advantage of it now. "

Professor McGonagall pointed to the streets of Hogsmeade outside, "I think you can prepare well for the next month. There are still a few days until the full moon, so you need to appease your stomach beforehand."

"Do you have any recommendations, Professor McGonagall?"

"Maybe you can try the Northland smoked chicken at the restaurant next to the Three Broomsticks. It's their new signature dish."

"Remember to be back before dinner. Don't be late for the end-of-semester party."

"I understand, Professor, so I'll take my leave first."

Rollo pushed out the door and walked on the lively streets of Hogsmeade. As one of the few pure wizarding villages in England, it was never lonely here.

Rollo tasted the delicacies recommended by Professor McGonagall, and then went to Honeydukes Candy Shop to plunder. The next time they meet will be in two months, so it would be a good idea to bring some snacks to the friends.

I don’t know if the centaurs in the Forbidden Forest can taste the candies of the wizarding world. I hope Setina will like it.

During dinner, Rollo came to the auditorium hall, which had been decorated with green and silver ribbons and decorations representing Slytherin. The scoring hourglass hanging on the wall also marked the scores.

Slytherin, who topped the list, had a terrifying score of 840 after receiving bonus points for winning Quidditch and all the little wizards in the academy working hard to get recognized gold and silver medals.

The second-ranked Ravenclaw is just over 3 years old. Gryffindor and Hufflepuff are playing hard to separate, and they sit in the No. [-] Gryffindor with a slight advantage of six points. The little lion finally broke off their four consecutive kneelings, otherwise they would have been at the bottom for five consecutive years... Professor McGonagall's eyes could kill.

However, Hufflepuff, who has always been a Buddhist, doesn't care. As long as they have enough to eat, drink, have fun and learn comfortably, they don't care whether they are third or fourth. Perhaps in the entire Hogwarts, Hufflepuff's little Badgers are the ones who really enjoy campus life.

Not fighting doesn't mean you can't do it, it's just a comfortable attitude towards life.

A thunderous cheer erupted on Slytherin's table. In the gathering moment before the official start of the banquet, Germa, the current student president, also issued the list of this year's medal recipients, especially those who will be receiving the medal this year. For a graduating seventh grader to receive a recognized medal in their final year at Hogwarts, no matter how valuable it is, this heartfelt excitement is genuine.

"Slytherin's performance this year is very good."

After coming to the stage, Dumbledore said: "The "Joint Application for Internal Reform of Slytherin" that you submitted to me before has passed the review of the school board. Most of the school directors are very happy that this It has a very good positive image of Slytherin Academy,"

"And the results you have achieved this year are the best reflection of this."

"Let us give applause to Slytherin College. This year, we have witnessed their new changes together."

In previous years, Slytherin's victory would not have been taken for granted by other houses. His poor performance on the Quidditch field and Snape's well-known favoritism would have made students from other houses take it for granted. They feel despised, even hated.

There is no praise for a victory achieved through dirty means involving cheating, but this year, they have nothing to say about it.

Snape is no longer so biased. At least he won't deduct points randomly in class just because he doesn't like it. The Quidditch game is also clean. The group of gorillas waving sticks has disappeared. No player has missed it. They stared at the scene of uninterrupted daily training despite heavy wind and rain.

The Slytherin snakes who heard the warm applause from the other three colleges for the first time were a little stunned at this moment, especially the senior students, who had only seen contemptuous eyes and disdainful hisses before. Voice.

Using "this is all jealousy" to cover up the truth can only deceive themselves, but how can they not know why in their hearts.

But when the applause actually sounded to celebrate their victory, they also understood for the first time what glory was and what the pride of Slytherin people was.

Glory is not a comfort to deceive oneself and others, nor is it the golden Academy Cup, but a medal given after being recognized by others. It is for oneself, and it is a treasure displayed to more people.

After a night full of joy, almost suddenly, the little wizards found that their wardrobes seemed empty.

The holiday notice was sent to everyone, and the first-year students were the first to get their respective transcripts. Some were happy and some were worried when they were about to welcome the upcoming two-month holiday.

"I really envy you, Rollo."

Harry, who was holding the book and planning to read it on the train, said to Rollo.

"I don't want to go back at all. I also want to spend the summer vacation at Hogwarts, but I have to go..."

Harry, who already knew about the protective magic on his body, was somewhat resistant to the Dursleys, but he also understood that this was the place he had to go back to.

"You can go and play with Hermione. Didn't she say she would visit you during the holidays? And Draco too."

"Well...of course!" Harry felt much better. "But that will have to wait until August. I will have to stay at the Dursley's for at least a month. When I think about such a day, I feel like every second It’s all suffering.”

"Thank you for bringing me the candies. Maybe I'll buy some more snacks on the train, so at least I won't be hungry."

Harry waved to Rollo. The train had already sounded its dirty whistle, and the Hogwarts Express was about to depart.

After the little wizards left, the huge castle became empty, and most of the teachers in the school also went back. Even Professor Sprout, who couldn't live without the greenhouse, would return to his home in Hogsmeade. Only She returns to the greenhouse in the morning to care for her babies.

On a full moon night, Rollo held a freshly picked mandrake leaf in his mouth. The strange smell that instantly filled his mouth was a little unbearable. After a few hours, his mouth gradually became numb. He would drool involuntarily, so that in the first week, Rollo had to cover his mouth with a towel at night to prevent the grass blades from his mouth from flowing down the water at night, causing him to fail.

The waiting time was long, but it was not lonely or boring. Rollo, who had enough free time to visit the Forbidden Forest, completely relaxed.

The cute little spider girl has now learned dozens of words, even if it is difficult to connect them into a complete sentence, this is already a huge progress.

"Papa! Piggy!"

Atlana, who was holding something in her hand, quickly ran into the newly built tree house. The increasingly lively Atlana needed more space for activities. In order to facilitate all this, Rollo and Setina moved to the horse house. Outside the human tribe, this place is very close to where the unicorns live, because there are natural hot springs nearby.

"It's a spider, not a pig."

What was curled up in Atlana's hand was a spotted poisonous spider the size of a marble. For such creatures that could be said to be almost brainless, Rollo's affinity had no obvious impact on them, at least he couldn't. Commanding such arthropods or insects, they cannot understand Rollo's gestures.

"spider!"

Atlana, who tried hard to correct her pronunciation, failed successfully, but the days ahead were still long, and Rollo was not so anxious.

"Papa, look, Spider, dance."

The spotted poisonous spider, which had shrunk into a ball in fear, seemed to have heard some signal. It immediately opened its slender spider legs and twisted its body almost with all its strength. The dance that seemed to be convulsing had no clear meaning, but It seemed like it was trying to please Atlana in front of it.

"Dancing is fun."

The cheerful Atlana slurped and ate the exhausted spotted poisonous spider in one bite. She has always been a vegetarian and there were very few things that she couldn't eat.

Even a few days ago, she opened her mouth and bit the tail of a manticore, took a sip of the venom that would kill an ordinary person if touched, and then cried and had a stomachache for a whole day. Fortunately, nothing serious happened.

"Don't put all the messy things in your mouth from now on, do you hear me?"

Rollo, who was rubbing Atlana's little face, spoke helplessly, but the confused Atlana just tilted her head cutely:

"Crispy and delicious."

"Pop!"

She pulled Rollo outside the house and pointed to the dense forest in the distance.

"Over there, there's a lot of crunch."

"Stomach, I'm not hungry, I want to eat."

Atlana, who was blinking and holding her belly, had not yet learned how to speak well, but acting like a spoiled child seemed to be something she was born with.

"Go ahead."

She shook Rollo's hand and rubbed her cold face.

"This place is not close to the Acromantula's lair..." Rollo thought a little surprised. Atlana would not run far. The 800-meter range of the hut is her current activity area. Here On one point, she is very obedient.

"Could it be some kind of spider sense?"

Rollo, who was amused by himself, took Atlana's little hand and walked forward. There was no Spider Man in England.

"Then let Mr. Yeqi take us there, okay?"

"Great!"