The exam ended quickly, and Harry looked at the results and heaved a sigh of relief: "This time, we can do business."

"If you are the first in the grade and you can't pass the assignment, the professor is too strict with you." Hermione, who was ranked second, looked at Harry, "If I hadn't been stubborn, maybe I wouldn't have lost Professor Lockhart's points."

"That's because I read the first edition, and the publisher hasn't adapted it yet." Harry blinked, "Shall I lend you a summer review?"

"You mean, Professor Lockhart didn't even know that the publishing house had changed his book?" Hermione thought of the professor who read to them for a long time. His reading was so passionate and vivid. Could it be that Haven't found that the publishing house has changed the content?

"Yeah." Harry nodded.

"Then why are you still right, if we - wait, we have the same grade in Defense Against the Dark Arts." Hermione looked at the report card in surprise, and it was Potions that separated her from Harry.

"He doesn't know the correct answer at all, especially one that has nothing to do with himself." Harry pointed out, and then felt an awkward silence behind him.Turning around, he said, "Am I right, Professor Lockhart?"

"In fact, some things are too old, so please allow me a small mistake. However, you are only in the first grade, don't you like your homework to be easier?" Lockhart waved his hand exaggeratedly, and then said: "I'm about to It's summer vacation, who needs my autograph?"

Hermione and Harry backed away, and students who didn't know what to do next rushed forward.Harry shrugged, found Neville and Ron who were still counting, and pulled them away.

"Wait, Professor Lockhart was handing out autographs just now?" After walking ten meters, Ron realized, "I'm going to get one for my mother!"

Harry Nahan turned his head. "I thought Mrs. Weasley wouldn't—well, see you in the lobby then."

"Neville, what are you counting?" Hermione looked at Neville, who was poking around, as if he was still counting.

"Calculate the difference between me and you." Neville smiled and turned his head. "At least one Slytherin and one Ravenclaw are missing."

"It's okay, there are few people in these two colleges." Harry patted Neville on the shoulder.

"Harry, you're really not good at comforting people." Neville shook his head, and Hermione couldn't help laughing.Harry blinked, "Speaking of which, I have a plan, do you want to hear it?"

During the summer vacation, Harry looked at the points that were constantly marked on the map, and the corners of his mouth curled up. No one would be suspicious of such a chaotic route.It was too much effort to check the past. Harry felt sorry for the people in the Ministry of Magic. After all, they didn't even have enough people to find people.And the mixed smuggling, dealings with Death Eaters among the nobles, and news about Blackstone were all covered up by Harry in the communication of the study group.

In Spider's End, Harry looked at the tireless Ig, "Shall I find you a helper?"

'Looking for a wife? "Ige tilted his head" I want a male one, a solid color one, and that phoenix is ​​pretty good. '

"Go and deliver the letter first." Harry rolled his eyes. Ever since the Malfoy's courier was frightened by Igger, it has focused all its attention on Dumbledore's phoenix.

When Snape returned home, he saw Harry furiously writing homework and taking study notes in the living room, but he always felt that the recent undercurrents of nobles had a close relationship with this son in front of him.

"Lupine asked me to bring it to you." Snape looked at Harry's study notes. It was unbelievable that their study group included four colleges, but no one had problems with their homework or progress. , which made worried parents feel a little relieved.

"Candy?" Harry sniffed, then chuckled.Snape looked at Harry and shook his head: "If you dare to be like Dumbledore, I will pull out all your teeth."

"One a day, Remus is absolutely obedient." Harry set up the quill and opened the wooden box, sure enough, only one could be seen.Seeing this, Snape tapped Harry on the head, "Have you done the homework Mr. Flamel left you?"

"I did it, step by step. I just sent it to the teacher. However, the teacher seems to have something to do and hasn't approved it yet." Harry blinked: "Does Dad want to see my finished product?"

Snape raised his eyebrows, and saw the grass puppet next to him take out a green stone from a small box, the surface was not shiny, but there was a sense of hidden energy inside.

"I made two, but the materials required by the teacher are gone, so the outer petrified layer has not been removed." Harry picked up the stone, "The magic circle inside is successful."

"Look, Dad." Harry threw the stone into the air, there was a buzzing sound, and there was a crackling sound, and the stone rattled and fell into debris, and it became dim in an instant.

"That's not the effect." Harry frowned. This is a miniature flying formation, which was used on flying carpets before.

"You and Mr. Flamel have learned the basics for so long, why don't you know that alchemy products are one step away." Snape rubbed Harry's head, the corners of his mouth curled up, looking at Harry's frustrated expression, although he knew this Sometimes he shouldn't be encouraged, but it's rare to see him so childish.

"Okay, your study time is still short, it's normal that you can't really understand some things. And you need to concentrate, to really learn alchemy, magic, everything is the same."

Harry nodded and put away the crumbs, "Dad, can I still want Remus to be my tutor?"

"For candy?" Snape raised an eyebrow.

"Because Remus's foundation is really solid, and the application is also very good. He also knows life magic and battle magic." Harry snapped his fingers, looked at Snape, "and, he came, didn't he also Save the delivery of medicine. Ahh~" Harry's ears were picked up, and he yelled.

"Harry, what are you going to do on your birthday?" Draco lay on his stomach and chatted with Harry, who had just finished training.

"Didn't you talk about the house I rented?" Harry blinked, his eyes were bloodshot, he had been too busy this month.

"How are you going to come out?" Draco blinked with a sly look on his face.

"Don't try to trick me." Harry smiled: "The method I use doesn't apply to you."

"Tell me."

"I'm going to leave right after Longbottom's birthday, do you think you'll go to Longbottom's birthday party?" Looking at the dejected Draco over there, Harry narrowed his eyes and said, "You're also a member of the study group, Why can't you go?"

"You ask knowingly." Draco looked at the blinking Harry, his eyes lit up, "Yeah, why can't I go?"

"Mr. Malfoy will be pissed off," Harry pretended.

"I called Blaise and Pansy, and others, and Ravenclaw also has our people." Draco regained his energy, turned over and left.As for gifts, is there still a lack of things that can be used as gifts in the noble family?

Harry squinted, wishing that Malfoy would bring his birthday present too.

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