The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

After the training ground started, everyone calmed down. They no longer made trouble during class. When they were playing Total War, when they saw Umbridge approaching, they would immediately pack up their things and disperse.

The whole school was much quieter... Or rather, it was a little less smokey.

Some students didn't know about the Forbidden Forest, so they had no choice but to return to their boring life. They didn't know this until they found out that their friends had suddenly made great progress in the magic spell.

Therefore, the number of people in Cyrus and Hermione's training ground is gradually increasing...

"Aren't you ready for this competition?" Hermione was reading a book in the library. When someone sat beside her, she found that Crookshanks hadn't issued a warning, so she knew that Cyrus was coming.

Normally at this point of time, he should be training for the Quidditch championship...

"I would, too, but Snape's paper is due next week!!" Cyrus looked out the window, propped his face, she was reading, and he was watching her under the guise of watching the Quidditch pitch.

Due to some force majeure factors, Cyrus was unable to participate in the competition, so when Hufflepuff faced Ravenclaw, he lost in a mess...

Must be Severus Snape's trick!As the head of Slytherin, he must have thought that Cyrus was a strong opponent, so he used his power to squeeze out all his time.

Of course, Snape couldn't be blamed entirely, because it wasn't just him, McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Cyrus also walked around the headmaster's office every night.

Ever since, the Hufflepuff team lacked Cyrus and Cedric, and fell into a slump. In the end, Cho Chang of Ravenclaw got the Golden Snitch.

Who would have thought that when Ravenclaw was victorious, Captain Cedric was the one who clapped the most? ?

"How about this suit?"

Hermione tapped Cyrus' school robe with her wand, and the style gradually approached that of the Jedi apprentice's clothes. Hermione seemed to be more proficient at changing the NEWT spell in Hermione's hands.

"As expected of the queen of Ravenclaw... tsk tsk..." Cyrus posted it with a playful smile, and grabbed a candy from her pocket. "As long as it is given by you, I will like it."

"Slimy~" She took Cyrus' potion paper and examined it carefully.

Cyrus ate strawberry fudge and ordered Stitch to drag Crookshanks away from Hermione's lap. Stitch, who was affirmed and encouraged, grabbed the cat's tail and dragged it down.

With a 'woo meow' sound, Crookshanks was dragged down....

"I'm going to change everyone's clothes so that the centaur can tell them apart," Hermione said with satisfaction.

"Let's go! I'll read the papers later...the competition is about to begin!" Cyrus heard cheers from a distance, and he dragged Hermione in surprise, and ran out of the library, only for Pins Madam left behind two figures.

Most of the students wore warm dragonhide gloves on cold November days, but Cyrus and Hermione had always had plain plush gloves because of Smaug.

But it's okay... Hermione touched the bracelet made of grapevine wood.

Cedric walked with Qiu, talking and laughing. He had improved a lot due to his recent exercise, and his muscles no longer twitched like before. Neville was beside him.

I only heard Neville in front, comforting him: "The duration of the Cruciatus Curse is not too long...it can be recovered, unlike my parents, they were tortured for too long."

"Roar!" A lion's roar exploded behind Cyrus and Hermione.

"Good morning~" A voice sounded like a dream, and Luna bounced past them in the shape of a lion's head, "How is it? Besides Gryffindor's, I have other colleges..."

"George and Fred might like it." Hermione covered her mouth, sniggering against Cyrus.

"Actually, they asked me before, but I don't like that..." Luna drifted away, "If everyone has a hat, then mine is meaningless"

This time the game was Slytherin vs. Gryffindor, and after Wood graduated, the new goalkeeper was Ron Weasley.

Looking at the empty headmaster's seat, Cyrus hesitated a little. The scenery there is really good. Besides, he is also an acting headmaster now, so he can have some authority, right?

Maybe his eyes were too conspicuous, Vice Principal McGonagall gave Cyrus a fierce look.

"Sit there! Mandy and the others will always give me a good seat..." Hermione pulled his hand, bringing Cyrus back to his senses, "I don't know when Principal Dumbledore will be able to return"

"Late December...probably" he replied almost automatically.

"How do you know?" Hermione looked at him suspiciously, "Do you have any other way to contact him?"

"Hmmm... it's a message." Cyrus pulled her to sit down, and the game was about to start.

I don't know what the Slytherins are singing. Ravenclaw's seats are next to the Slytherins, so they can be vaguely heard as if they are mocking...but it is still too small compared to the cheers.

"Weasley is our king!!"

Lee Jordan's microphone exploded, and the harsh sound made everyone cover their ears in pain, and at the same time suppressed the voices of the small group of Slytherins.

By the way, the Gryffindor team, the batsman and the goalkeeper are the three Weasley brothers. It can be said that they all played together. Unfortunately, George and Fred will graduate next year...

"I'd still like to see Ginny play and the Weasleys take over," Mandy cheered, laughing.

"But it's good, this year is the first and last time the three brothers will fight together." Cyrus hugged Hermione, his legs relaxed, "After that, there will be a brother and sister combination..."

Although the principal seat was not available, Cyrus, favored by the goddess of luck, found that Mandy and Lisa had only one seat for Hermione, because they didn't know that Cyrus would also come.

So... Cyrus could only sit on the seat, and then let Hermione sit on his lap, with his legs crossed helplessly.

"Can you relax?" Hermione twisted her hips impatiently, "What's the difference between this and me sitting on a plank??"

"Cough...Mien~ Can you stop...twisting...twisting..." Cyrus stammered and looked around, afraid that he would be discovered, "You are like this...I didn't I can't relax, I've tried my best."

"It's none of your business whether I twist it or not? I'm going to..." The girl moved a few times, then stopped suddenly, and then silently moved a little distance forward.

"Oh~ can you be quiet! The competition has already started!" Lisa smacked her lips and looked at the sky with a telescope. "Next time you two sit far away...you can sit in the corner"

She only had a sandwich for breakfast today, and she's fine now...no need for lunch!