The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

And even more pitiful was Ron.

To take advantage of the situation, he deliberately made each word very large.

As a result, I was very lucky and got a big gift package for rewriting.

Three-foot paper, rewrite!

Simply appalling.

From this, we can imagine that it is indeed not an easy task for Percy to write twelve homework assignments.

But then he thought about it, and Anthony suddenly realized that if Percy also owned a time turner, then Quirrell, who had also received twelve OWLs certificates, should also have owned it.

And those who have obtained twelve certificates: Barty Crouch Jr., Charlie Weasley, Bill Weasley, and even Voldemort should all know about the existence of the time turner.

It’s really a student patent!

Anthony expressed envy.

He is naturally not a good student, such as the current transformation homework.In two hours, he only wrote three inches, which is equivalent to only writing the beginning.

"Hermione!" Ron's pitiful voice reached the ears of Hermione, who was immersed in reading.

"No!" The little witch refused directly without raising her head.

"Don't be so cruel." Ron looked at her pleadingly.

Then he had an idea and glanced at the parchment Anthony and Harry were holding.

Um!They only wrote the beginning.

Suddenly Ron felt a strong confidence in his heart.

"Can you bear to see Professor McGonagall deduct points from us?" Ron asked tentatively.

"You know, our college score is still negative now!" He added, and his tone was louder.

Hearing this, Hermione put down the foot-wide 'extracurricular book' in her hand, turned around and stared at Ron for a long time.

Then he sighed softly, pulled out a piece of parchment from a pile of books next to him and handed it to him.

"These are my notes, which are enough for you to complete this assignment." She said.

"Ah -" Ron came over excitedly, carefully took Hermione's notes from her hands, and said repeatedly: "Hermione, you are simply the greatest witch in the world!"

"Humph!" The little witch blushed slightly and quickly picked up the extracurricular book on the table for entertainment and covered her face.

This whole scene fell in the eyes of Harry and Anthony.

Harry marveled at Ron's courage. He couldn't help but beg Hermione.

Anthony highly praised Ron's spirit of sacrifice, and then came over with his half-drawn paper.

...

The notes in Ron's hand were exaggeratedly detailed.

She could have written a paper all by herself.

Hermione memorized almost everything Professor McGonagall said.

Of course, those meaningless words, such as the professor warning Ron not to speak in class, were not recorded.

With her help, the three useless men quickly completed their respective papers.

"I can't believe it. I feel like my ideas are so good that I can even write an article."

An hour later, Ron held his own hard work and looked at it in shock, as if it was not his work.

"Ha! That's Hermione's idea. What does it have to do with you?"

After Anthony put away his papers, he stood up and walked towards the armchair next to the fireplace in the lounge.

Many little wizards who have finished their homework are gathering around the fireplace to share what they have learned today with their friends.

The Weasley twins and Hermione were among them.

"I can't imagine, Anthony, you are so harsh on them?"

"We are from the same college, and we are still friends."

Hermione had obviously listened to the Gemini's lies. As soon as he walked into the armchair, he was scolded.

"Don't listen to their sophistry, Hermione." He found a seat to sit down, put the textbook in his hand, looked at the little witch's serious face and said, "I took a huge risk, okay?"

"If they don't make a dime, then I'll lose two hundred gold galleons!"

"But..."

The young Hermione didn't have much knowledge in business. She just instinctively felt that what Anthony said made sense.

"Okay, let's do this! I'll tell you a secret." He said to the twins.

"What secret?"

George and Fred, who were still sulking, replied lazily.

Anthony didn't agree with this. He walked over, picked up the lazy Shilok from the ground, and stroked its neck, like a godfather.

"I bet you've been to most of Hogwarts."

"Of course! There's no place we can't reach!"

The Weasley twins, holding the Marauder's Map in their hands, responded confidently.

Last year, they had visited the entire Hogwarts. Except for some very secret places, such as the Room of Requirement and other magically protected places, he had almost completely explored the castle.

"Then you must have never been to the principal's office!" Anthony raised his eyebrows, took a long breath, and continued to seduce: "Want to know the password for the office?"

"You know?" Fred sat up quickly and stared at him.

But soon, he heard that Anthony had said this morning that it was Dumbledore who took him to Hogsmeade, and it would not be surprising if he knew the password to the principal's office.

"It's useless, the password will change!"

"No." Anthony shook his head, looked at them with a deep expression, and said, "Dumbledore's passwords are usually very easy to guess. You may not know that his passwords are almost all the names of candies."

"Like iced lemon juice, pile of cockroaches, toffee finger cakes, sizzling bees, these are his common commands."

"You just need to try them one by one, and you will always get lucky and find the right one."

"Really?" George and Fred looked at each other, looking at Anthony quite unnaturally.

How did you know?

School has been back for so long, what on earth have you been thinking about here all day?

"Bet a Sickle!"

"Deal!" the twins said in unison.

"Let's try it tonight." The twins rubbed their hands excitedly, eager to try. They have never lacked 'adventurous spirit'.

Anthony on the side continued to stroke Sirocco's little head.He crossed his legs and looked at Hermione leisurely.

Your cat is so cute!

He was happy to see these two guys causing trouble for Dumbledore.

Who asked the old principal to pretend to be the Riddler in front of him today!

snort!

The Riddler must die!

"I'm going to the library to return the books!"

Hermione on the side rarely snatched Sirocco back from Anthony's hand. Instead, holding a pile of books on her legs, she suddenly stood up and walked towards the entrance of the lounge.

The remaining three people didn't pay attention at all.Hermione was always like this, leaving early and coming home late.

Maybe this is the life of a top student!

It's just that they didn't notice at all that the corner of the little witch's mouth suddenly curved in a strange way, her expression became even more ferocious, and her eyes were filled with the reflection of another person.

"The name of the candy?"

"Huh, as expected of you, Dumbledore!"

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