days at Hogwarts

Chapter 58 Hogwarts in early winter [Please read, please invest]

At breakfast time, at the Gryffindor table.

Harry picked up the bread with difficulty, put it in his mouth and took a bite. After chewing for a long time, he couldn't swallow it for a long time.After trying a bite, Harry put the bread back on his dinner plate and scratched the plate feebly with a knife and fork.

Everyone could see Harry's downcast look, and he seemed to be emitting faint black air.

"Hurry up and eat something, Harry." Ron couldn't stand it anymore, and advised aloud.

"Alas~" Harry let out a long sigh, and repeated his previous actions, reluctantly taking a bite of the bread, chewing for a long time before swallowing it down.

It’s too difficult to whet the appetite in this state, Harry chose to give up, took a sip of hot milk, “Today I have three classes, three homework, and Quidditch practice tonight, just thinking about it makes me feel out of breath come."

Hermione tried to reduce some of Harry's pressure, "Professor Sprout doesn't have a lot of homework, and Professor Flitwick's and Binns' homework is usually due in the next week. Relax, Harry."

"Hmm, you can refer to my homework." Loren had a big lump in his mouth, and he couldn't speak clearly.

This ghostly look made Hermione's hands itch.

The concern of his friends made Harry feel a little more relaxed, and he felt less out of breath, "Not just homework, but also Quidditch. I'm just a novice, and Wood pinned his hope of victory on me, I... Don't know the real game yet."

Harry couldn't speak anymore. Although the training was very smooth and he felt very good, it was his first competition after all, so it couldn't make people nervous.

"Then you've caught up."

Loren swallowed what was in his mouth, reached out and took out "The Magical Quidditch Ball", and slapped it on the table, "Quidditch Crash Handbook, the origin and evolution of Quidditch, classic games in history, this book The book has everything you need. Seeing that you are an acquaintance, I won't charge you money."

Harry ignored Loren's strange words behind him, picked up the book and flipped through it, and quickly immersed himself in the book.

Hermione looked at Loren when she saw the title of the book. This is the book she recommended to Loren yesterday. Loren can summarize the general content of the book today, which is a bit fast.Hermione blinked thoughtfully, but said nothing.

Loren, who was on the side, didn't see Hermione's strange scrutiny, and ate on his own.

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After the herbal class in the morning, Loren went to Professor McGonagall's office.

Professor McGonagall did not embarrass him. He simply asked about some scoring rules and let him pass. He wrote a warrant and asked Loren to take him to Lee Jordan for a break-in.

Before leaving the office, Professor McGonagall called Loren to stop, and looked at him softly, "I know the reasons of family and friends are just to convince me. No matter how naughty Gryffindor students are, they are still my students. There will be no pure Blood, Muggle talk. Loren, you have a bunch of good friends."

"I see, Professor."

Loren has never seen Professor McGonagall like this, and some don't know how to respond.

Before Lorendo could think about it, Professor McGonagall put on a straight face, "But if you dare to mess up during the game, I'll turn you into a Quaffle."

"No problem Professor!"

Loren patted his chest, right, this is the familiar Professor McGonagall.

Guaranteed not to cause trouble, what kind of bad intentions can an ordinary Quidditch commentator have, just want to make a living.

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After entering November, the weather is getting colder and there is no heavy snow yet, but the lake has been frozen.Every morning when I wake up, there will be a thick layer of frost on the windows.The mountains around the overcoat school were gray and covered with white frost.

Hagrid could be seen through the window, heavily wrapped up in a moleskin coat, rabbit fur gloves, and beaver fur boots.Always defrost broomsticks on the Quidditch pitch.

The fireplaces of the whole castle are burning vigorously, and even the walls are warm to the touch.In the castle, the students don't feel cold at all, and they only wear coats under their robes when they have outdoor classes.

Although the castle is warm, it will feel stuffy if you stay for a long time. Everyone is lazy and lacks energy. The professors will use [Cyclone Sweep] to bring fresh air before class.

Students think that ventilation should go outside the castle, on the grass, or in the courtyard.The twin brothers boasted that the air in the Forbidden Forest is the freshest, not to mention the depths of the Forbidden Forest, even if they smell it at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, they will feel happy and happy all day long.

The senior students taught the new students an improved flame spell. The resulting blue flame floated in the air without any burning material, and the temperature was just enough to keep warm without scalding people.

Girls like to put a handful of bright blue flames in honey jars and carry them with them, which is warm and beautiful.

When Loren saw it for the first time, he thought it was something like a phosphorous fire. Later, he found that the flame could keep burning even if it was sealed in a jar. Magic is everything.

Loren, Hermione and the others would find a corner in the yard, set up a few cans of bright blue flames, and sit by the side to read, chat, and eat.Just like a spring outing, such behaviors in winter make people more energetic, so that they will not be lazy and want to sleep all the time.

On Friday, the day before Quidditch, Loren, Hermione, Harry and Ron sat around the fire.

Hermione and Loren were checking their homework for the week, adding something between sentences now and then.

Loren scribbled and corrected, and would hand it over to the professor directly, thinking that this could reflect the thinking process.As for whether it is easy to read or not, that has nothing to do with him. He is just a student and only responsible for writing homework.

Hermione would engrave it again, neatly and neatly.

Both Harry and Ron would prefer to refer to Hermione's homework, of course, whether Hermione would be willing is another matter.

Ron was playing with the blue flame, like a dandelion, and like a ball of cotton wool, Ron blew the flame up, flew down, and he blew on the bottom again, and the flame flew up again.The fluttering flames fluttered like a butterfly with blue wings, and Ron was addicted to this game.

Harry was still reading The Magical Quidditch, and no one cared about the seven hundred fouls or anything, and the more interesting ones were the funny Quidditch talks.

In the World Cup in 1473, all [-] fouls occurred, which is interesting to think about.And the Seeker was usually the smallest and fastest player, and Harry thought that was him.

After seeing that the worst Quidditch accidents usually happened to Seekers, Harry shook his head again. He definitely didn't.

Quidditch matches seldom kill people, but referees do go missing, usually found in the Sahara Desert a few months later...

Harry looked at the book and laughed from time to time, like an idiot.This is his only pastime and stress-relieving behavior during the busy time.

Many friends said that the name Muggle life is expensive is too discouraging, so I changed my life at Hogwarts, focusing on being obedient.