Hogwarts Life Guide

There is a magical place on the sixth floor of Hogwarts Castle, a bathroom dedicated to prefects and Quidditch team captains. It has an extremely luxurious bath, which can also be called a swimming pool in terms of area.

The boys had a long-standing problem with using the bathroom, and Myrtle finally hid in an unknown corner and watched them take a shower...

This is not a pleasant thing, but if Myrtle is not willing to peek at you taking a shower, then... it is even more regrettable.

At Hogwarts, the student council president, prefects and Quidditch captains are eligible to use the prefects' bathroom.In a sense, this can also be regarded as Hogwarts' strategy to encourage students to make progress.

Therefore, it is quite reasonable for the prefects to gather in the prefect bathroom to take a shower and rest on weekends, isn't it?

As long as it's not mixed bathing, what's the problem?

Tangning believed that even Umbridge would not dare to slander the most prestigious prefects among the students like this.

"Everyone just went to the bathroom to relax due to academic pressure." Tangning raised her eyebrows, and Cedric, who was standing opposite him, showed a knowing smile.

"Leave the other prefects of our college to me!" Cedric enthusiastically confirmed. As a student who is deeply loved by Professor Sprout, Cedric naturally stands beside the Dean of Badger College. Over there, it was well known that Professor Sprout didn't think much of Umbridge when she jumped out of the first-term party to interrupt Dumbledore.Moreover, Cedric's father, Amos Diggory, was not of Fudge's side, and Cedric had no psychological pressure on dealing with Umbridge.

"It's just that I heard that Malfoy of Slytherin has been very close to Umbridge recently," Cedric reminded kindly. "If I remember correctly, the article "No" published in the "Daily Prophet" .20 Education Order No. [-]", in the comments later, Malfoy's father spoke for the Minister of Magic!"

"I understand, but you have to give it a try! In fact, I'm already prepared for someone to lure Umbridge here." Tangning, who knew Cedric's position very well, did not hesitate to share more of her thoughts with him, "We You must first distinguish who is a friend and who is an enemy, and you must give others a chance!"

Seeing this, Cedric didn't ask any more questions, since he had already reminded him.

After saying goodbye to Cedric, not long after, Tangning waited for Hermione, who gave him a done sign, which meant that she had convinced the female student union president of Eagle Academy.

Tangning was not surprised by this result. When Umbridge went to observe the professors' classes a few days ago, during Professor Flitwick's class, she behaved like a peacock with its tail spread, not to mention whether she did it intentionally or unintentionally. Comparing the height difference between her and Professor Flitwick.

In Hogwarts, although the candidate to become a prefect or chairman is ultimately decided by the principal, even the principal will not ignore the suggestions of the deans. The relationship between the prefects and their respective deans will not be bad in any case. .

Umbridge's behavior is like adding a taunting buff to herself. Considering that her original purpose of coming to Hogwarts is to cause trouble, either she only cares about the people behind her and doesn't care at all, or this is what she wants. The outcome is uncertain.

"Next, it's Draco. How things develop depends on his choice!"

The captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team is half of Draco's followers, and both of Draco's original followers are on the team.In other words, although Draco has been unable to jump in front of Tangning, he is a famous figure in Slytherin. Convincing Draco is at least equivalent to convincing most of the Slytherins, but Tangning actually has a crush on Draco. There is no certainty at all what decision will be made.

But before Tangning left to talk to Draco, Harry came over and brought a piece of news: Hagrid was back.

It was almost dark now. Tangning and Hermione followed Harry straight to Hagrid's hut, where Ron was already there.

Tangning noticed that the curtains in the wooden house were closed. After knocking on the door, Ron opened the door with his mouth open and a strange expression on his face.

It wasn't until she saw Hagrid that Tangning understood why Ron was like this. Hagrid's hair was messy and covered with blood clots. His left eye was swollen to a slit, blue and purple, and his face and hands were covered in scars. Still bleeding.

He had obviously just arrived home. A thick black traveling cloak was draped over the back of the chair. A backpack large enough to hold several children was leaning against the wall. There was a copper kettle on the stove, which was just steaming a little.

"What happened to you?" Harry asked. On the side, Fangs jumped up and down around Harry, trying to lick everyone's face.

"I'm fine." Hagrid's voice was angry, "Would you like a cup of tea?"

"Forget it," said Ron, "look at you!"

Tangning also said, "You don't act like nothing is wrong!"

"I'm telling you I'm fine." Hagrid said stubbornly, straightening up and turning around to smile at them, but wincing in pain, "Ah, I'm so happy to see you... You had a good summer vacation, didn't you?"

"If one of our faces turned into a mess, would you say it was okay? You should go and show Madam Pomfrey, Hagrid," Hermione said anxiously. "Some of the wounds look dangerous. "

"I say it for the last time: It's okay!" Hagrid insisted.

Then Hagrid saw that Harry and Tangning were about to talk again, and his tone finally changed: "I will handle it, okay?"

He walked to the huge wooden table in the middle of the hut and took off a tea towel on the table. Underneath was a strip of bloody raw meat, green and translucent.

"This is dragon meat, it has analgesic effect." Hagrid said. He picked up the dragon meat and applied it to his left face. The green blood dripped onto his beard. He hummed with satisfaction, "It's better." ”

"Can you tell us what happened to you?" Harry asked.

"No, Harry, this is absolutely confidential. I can't tell you. Even my job can't offset this responsibility."

"Did the giant hit you, Hagrid?" Hermione asked softly.

Hagrid's hand loosened and the dragon meat slid onto his chest.

"Giant?" Hagrid grabbed the dragon meat before it slipped onto the belt and applied it to his face again. "Who said giant? Who did you talk to? Who told you...who said I..."

"I guessed," Hermione said apologetically.

"Oh, you guessed it, right?"

"It's no longer a matter of guessing..." Tangning said.

"Yes!" Harry agreed.

"It should be...not difficult to guess, right?" Ron said.

Hagrid glared at them, then grunted, threw the dragon meat back on the table, and walked over to the whining kettle. “I’ve never seen kids your age know so many things they shouldn’t know,” he muttered, pouring the newly boiled water into three bucket-shaped cups. “I’m not complimenting you. . Some people call this nosy."

People who don't know Hagrid might think he's being critical, but judging from his twitching beard, it's obvious he's smiling.

"You went to find the giant?" Harry asked with a smile as he sat down at the table.

Hagrid placed the tea cups in front of everyone, sat down, and picked up the dragon meat to apply on his face. "Yeah, gone," he muttered.

"Found them?" Hermione asked breathlessly.

"Honestly, they're not that hard to find," Hagrid said. "They're big."

"Where are they?" Ron asked.

"In the mountains." Hagrid answered vaguely.

"Then why didn't Muggles..."

"It's not nothing," Hagrid said in a low voice, "It's just that the cause of their death is always said to be a mountaineering accident, right?" He moved the dragon meat to cover the most serious injuries.He took another sip of tea to refresh himself, and then said, "We'll set off as soon as the semester ends."

"Is Madame Maxime with you?" interrupted Hermione.

"Yes," said Hagrid, with a gentle expression on the part of his face not hidden by the beard and dragon meat, "it was the two of us. I tell you, Orim is not afraid of hardship. You know, she An elegant, well-dressed lady. I knew where we were going, and I was afraid she wouldn't stand climbing rocks and sleeping in caves, but she never once complained."

Tangning looked at Hermione, and the girl did the same. They all thought that this long trip had made the two of them much closer. After all, they had never heard the name Orim from Hagrid before.

Harry continued: "Do you know where the giant is?"

"Dumbledore knew, and he told us. But the place where the giants live is difficult to enter, at least for humans. So we need Dumbledore's guidance. It took us a month to find the place..."