[HP] Hogwarts Muggle University

Chapter 9 Life is too short

Remus was surprised to find that the two brothers who lived opposite him seemed to have become much quieter recently.

"What's the matter with you two?" Remus finally managed to catch James in the corridor on Sunday morning. "It's been a long time since Peter and I have heard you two laughing like crazy in the house."

James had tiredness written all over his face: "We started working."

"What kind of work exhausts you so much?" Remus was taken aback.

"Doing chores for the art department." Jameson replied irresistibly. "In the past week, we have moved countless boxes and carried countless props; cleaned pianos and adjusted lights; checked tickets for audiences, and Actors pour tea; we are busy from Monday to Friday, tireless, without rest..."

Remus: ...

"Besides, we have to write papers, prepare for midterm exams, and practice with the football team." James rolled up his sleeves and showed Remus a bruise on it. "It's from moving things."

Remus: "This is the meaning of life!"

"Wool!" James was furious, "I was looking for this job to strike up a conversation with Lily, but I didn't get a conversation with Lily, and my old waist is about to flash."

Remus tried not to keep a smile on his face. "So you guys are starting to think about quitting?"

"I would like to, but that young master is full of enthusiasm for this job like he has lost his mind." James looked desperate, "He is such a person who doesn't know the sufferings of the world... he can move a piano happily with a Like a five-hundred-jin child. Believe it or not, last night he happily settled the accounts, saying that we will get $96 by the next payday. Do you believe it? The prince of the Black Group actually paid for $96 Dollar too happy to sleep!"

"Is that why you became a meanboy?" Remus scratched his chin. "Peter also wanted to ask if you play games. He wants to start an e-sports group on Facebook."

"Anyway, I can't play games recently." James waved his hand, "I'm so tired that I can't even play Subway Surf."

Remus looked at him sympathetically: "Then let me tell you some good news. I told Lily the other day, she said that Snape was planning to major in chemistry, but she hadn't decided yet."

James suddenly lifted his spirits: "Oh?"

"She seems to be more interested in liberal arts." Remus said, "She said that she likes English literature very much. She used to act in various stage plays in high school."

"That's right! Don't you look at how good my vision is!"

Remus: ...Goodbye.

"In short," James patted Remus solemnly, "if you have any new information, remember to update me. Please!"

"Then... I've already sold you so much information, would you consider thanking me?"

James thought for five seconds: "I'll treat you to dinner after I get my salary!"

"make a deal!"

Dolokhov felt that he might have encountered Mercury retrograde recently.

Things start on the Wednesday after the midterm exam.That day McGonagall sent down the results of the first group project and the midterm exam, and Dolokhov took a look——

Group Project 1: C+/B-

Midterm Exam: F

Dolokhov's eyes suddenly darkened, and cold sweat began to form on his brow.

McGonagall was talking to the leader of his group about the scoring problem: "Your model has been wrong from the beginning. According to the variables you listed, your legend should be..."

At this time, there was a sound of a chair falling to the ground. Accompanied by the girl's scream, Dolokhov suddenly fell backwards and fell to the ground, gasping for breath: "Drug...drug..."

"He seems to have an anxiety disorder, Professor." His team leader hurriedly reported, and another person had already bent over and looked in Dolokhov's pocket:

"I'm afraid he didn't bring his medicine."

McGonagall made a decisive decision: "Call 911!"

Ten minutes later, an ambulance sped by, and Dolokhov was strapped on a stretcher and carried downstairs in a highly anticipated manner. At the beginning, he tried desperately to show that he did not want to be sent to the hospital, but the doctor had already softened. With a reassuring sound, he put an alprazolam in his mouth.

Luke Wood, who heard the news an hour later, rushed to the hospital to take the more depressed Dolokhov back to school.

"It's over, it's over." Dolokhov kept muttering, his eyes blank.

Unexpectedly, it became a prophecy.

A week later, Dolokhov received a bill from the hospital. After the medical insurance reimbursement part, he still needs to pay——

$4366? ? ?

Two hours of treatment plus a pill? ? ?

Dolokhov: ! ! !

During the summer vacation, Dolokhov accidentally bumped into a fire hydrant while borrowing his father's car to go out for a party. After paying the compensation, Dolokhov's father made up his mind to deduct his son's living expenses.From this semester, Dolokhov's father stopped his credit card and only called him a hundred dollars a month as pocket money——

There is also a fixed monthly phone bill of $35.

"Or," Luke Wood looked at him helplessly, "you can ask your family for money."

Dolokhov said with a sad face: "My father must kill me. He will definitely say 'who told you not to bring your own medicine', or give me money and charge interest at usury."

Luke Wood: Why are you so miserable, bro.

To make matters worse, on the same day that he received the bill, Dolokhov also received an academic warning letter from the department: According to calculations, if he failed this course from McGonagall, at the end of the semester Hudolokhov GPA will be lower than 3.0, then the school will cancel part of his scholarship...

"No!" Dolokhov threw the cigarette butt to the ground, "I have to find a way."

"First, you want money; second, you can't fail the exam." Lukewood took a puff of cigarette, and pointed out a clear way for Dolokhov, "Why don't you go to Tom to discuss it?"

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