[HP] Ravenclaw Girls' Hard Days

"Potter! What made you go out at night with your glowing hair!?" Malfoy whispered.

"Shhh!" Casey gasped.

The green light was actually not very bright, but after the curfew, all the torches in the corridor were extinguished, and this place is located underground, with no windows around, leaving only pure darkness, so the green light seemed conspicuous stand up.

The green light flickered around, and Kathy couldn't see anything, so he could only guess that he was trying to hide his hair.

It didn't do anything, however, his hair still stood out.

Casey felt that her head was about to burst, she lowered her voice and said hurriedly: "Cover it up!"

Potter swayed there for a long time, and Kathy simply untied the cloak on his body and covered the green light.

——Darkness returned to the corridor.

However, before Kathy could breathe a sigh of relief, a white light suddenly lit up in front of her, like a flashlight, and Kathy, who had finally adapted to the darkness, couldn't help squinting her eyes.

Snape's characteristic voice sounded: "Look what I see."

The three of them stood against the wall, and Malfoy, who was farthest from the white light, called out immediately: "Professor Snape."

Casey also called out, "Professor Snape."

Only Potter didn't call out, and Kathy turned his head quickly to take a look. Everything happened so fast, Potter couldn't see the light, and he was struggling under her cloak when he heard Malfoy calling. Has not yet emerged from under the cloak.

Malfoy, on the other hand, was bent on embarrassing Potter, and would not help at all.

Kathy turned his head back after only one glance, tilted his head up and smiled at Snape, groped and grabbed the corner of the cloak with his hands behind his back, and helped Potter with all his strength, and finally managed to get the cloak on his head. The cloak was taken off.

Potter, who finally broke free from the cloak, let out a breath. He hugged the cloak, moved his feet on the spot, looked at Snape, and quickly called out: "Professor."

The fluorescent wand was a little too close to Kathy, so that her eyes were filled with white light, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Kathy raised her hand secretly and moved her wand away a little. Snape obviously noticed her little movement and glanced at her.

The wand was a little off, and Kathy could finally see Snape's expression, which, to be honest, wasn't pretty.

So she pursed her lips and smiled at the potions master.

Snape moved his wand aside, glanced over the three of them one by one, and finally landed on Potter's head, and asked in a flat tone with a bit of sarcasm: "Perhaps you would be kind enough to tell me that you don't sleep at night The reason for wandering the corridors?"

No one spoke.

Snape added, "Maybe our Mr. Potter would like to tell a story about his hair? That would make a good bedtime story."

Kathy heard a loud laugh from Malfoy behind him, Snape's eyes followed, and the Slytherin naturally closed his mouth again.

"It's just a hair dye spell," Potter said dryly.

Seeing that Snape's eyes were not on him, Kathy couldn't help turning his neck and eyeballs slightly to look back.

However, before she saw anything, Snape shifted his gaze to her: "Maybe you want to talk, Field?"

"It's because I'm hungry, Professor." Casey replied very pitifully, turning her head back.

Snape seemed to have found a way to vent, and he finally looked at Casey: "So you went from the tower to the underground as a bedtime exercise?"

Kathy glanced at Snape, then lowered his head dejectedly and stared at the hem of his coat, and said in a low voice, "It's hunger that drives me to do this. If Professor, you can allow me to eat a piece of brownie, that would be a real treat." It couldn't be better."

Snape wasn't impressed by her at all. He deducted points from the three of them mercilessly, and then said in his usual fast tone: "It seems that Hufflepuff is the house farthest from the kitchen."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were some noises from the depths of the corridor, and everyone's attention was immediately diverted. Casey turned around and looked over there.

The portrait leading to the kitchen was opened, letting out a little bit of the warm orange light in the kitchen, which looked very striking in the dark corridor.

Casey remained silent, wanting to wait for the people inside to come out and let Professor Snape give him a huge surprise.

The rest of the people had the same idea as her, Potter and Malfoy also remained silent, and even Snape twitched his mouth and moved the wand in his hand behind him.

—this dimmed the light in the corridor a bit, so that the person who was about to fall into the trap would not get suspicious too early.

Sure enough, the man didn't notice anything wrong. One foot came out of the portrait and stepped on the floor in the corridor. He was still turning his head and talking to the house elf in the kitchen: "Thank you! The brownies are delicious!"

The elf raised his voice excitedly: "Mr. Bunch thanked Dudu! Mr. Bunch is so polite!"

The man hurriedly hissed a few times, then poked his head out of the portrait to see if the corridor was safe.

Then he saw four people standing in the corridor.

Cathy wanted to laugh when he saw his sky-shattering expression, and then heard Potter couldn't help laughing out loud. Snape was a little unhappy at first, but now he glanced at Potter out of the corner of his eye, stretched Intonation: "For laughing at classmates, three points will be deducted from Gryffindor."

Potter called out unconvinced: "Professor..."

Before he could say anything, Snape looked at that poor Bunch: "Ten points off Hufflepuff."

The chubby Bunch was obviously afraid of this stern potions professor, and tremblingly called out: "Professor Snape..."

Snape glanced over, looked him up and down, and spoke after a while: "I'm curious, are you not going back to the dormitory now, are you waiting for points to be deducted?"

Ben Qi looked at the three of Casey, threw down a vague "goodbye, professor", and ran down the stairs beside him.

Snape watched him leave the corridor, and then turned his gaze back to the three uneasy students in front of him. He frowned and said, "Follow."

As he spoke, he turned around, his cloak arced in the air, and strode out of the corridor.

The entrance to Slytherin was closest, and Malfoy was the first to leave.

Casey and Potter both live in the tower, which is a little far away.

However, Snape seemed to really want to send them to the lounge, walking upstairs all the way.

Kathy was hungry after climbing the stairs after him, but she also knew that Snape couldn't feed her, so she had to find a way to divert her attention.

She turned to look at Potter, wanting to say a few words, but her eyes were immediately attracted by Potter's hair.

As Snape walked ahead, the fluorescent light faded, and Potter's luminous hair reappeared in the dark.

Casey instantly forgot what she was going to say, and could only think of one question: "...Why is it green?"

It was only then that Potter realized that he hadn't canceled the curse, so he quickly pulled out his wand and pointed at his head and recited a curse, and the green in the dark finally disappeared.

He put away his wand, as if he had just realized that he was still holding Kathy's cloak in his hand, and quickly reached out and handed it to Kathy.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Kathy became even more curious. She took the cloak and asked again: "Why are you dyed green?"

Potter wouldn't say no to Kathy. He scratched the back of his head, his eyes wandering, but he said very honestly: "I tried to scare Bob last night, but I fell asleep and forgot to explain it."

Kathy: ...It's kind of true.

The author has something to say: I will be outside all day tomorrow, so I may not be able to update it, so let’s check the time~

※, invitation

Gryffindor's use of spells was so frightening that Kathy was not interested in researching new spells until the Christmas break.

One reason, of course, was that she didn't have any spells she wanted to do, and the other reason was that she was genuinely concerned that the everyday spells she made would be used by Gryffindor as a trick spell.

You know, when she was eating now, she was completely afraid to look at the Gryffindor table, for fear of seeing some new strange colors.

——The scariest thing is not when eating, but when this group of Gryffindors gather on the Hogwarts Express platform.

You must know that everyone stood together according to the college at that time, and more than half of the people in Gryffindor had fluorescent hair.

This means that all fluorescent colors come together.

That really was a disaster!

Kathy felt her eyes were stained.

This time the team is led by Professor Sprout, this somewhat chubby and friendly professor probably can't stand these scary colors, and speaks much faster than usual, using the fastest and shortest language , finished all the holiday notices, and then drove everyone on the train.

Casey closed the door of her own car, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she couldn't see those strangely colored hairs.

Eve was the same, she complained weakly to Casey: "Merlin, those Gryffindor aesthetics are too bad..."

Kathy leaned on the sofa and said, "I've been thinking about it these days, is it wrong for me to make a hair dye spell?"

"Of course not, Kathy!" Eve suddenly regained her spirits and said righteously, "The curse itself does not cause tragedies, all tragedies come from the people who use it!"

Casey always felt that this sentence sounded familiar. She recalled it carefully, and soon thought of the source: "Isn't this the sentence on the title page of "Introduction to 100 Important Spells" in the forbidden book section?"

Casey had read this book when she frantically raided the spellbooks before, and she remembered that the book was borrowed only after being approved by Professor Flitwick. At that time, Mrs. Pince's face almost made her want to take a picture of it. .

And she clearly remembered that this sentence was used by the author to describe black magic!

"It's very suitable here." Eve said without guilt, "And don't you think the situation is similar?"

Kathy stared at her helplessly.

"It's like Potter, he still has black hair, and he's still very handsome..." Eve looked at Casey's expression after speaking, and quickly changed the example, "Well, it's like Jack, he also used a hair dye spell , but he will not have such a bad aesthetic, so he is still very handsome!"

As she was talking, the carriage door opened, and Jack, whom she was talking about, opened the door and walked in. Casey was halfway through her breath, when she heard the voice, she turned her head subconsciously, and her eyes fell on Jack's side On fiery red hair.

Eve stood up, happily took her boyfriend's arm, and still babbling: "How is it, isn't it good?"

Casey looked at her, nodded and smiled politely: "It's not bad."

At this moment, she had to suspect that her friend had been blinded by love and completely lost her normal aesthetics, which was not as good as Potter.

You must know that this red is not inferior to those fluorescent colors, it is the kind of red that will never be dulled by standing in a group of fluorescent colors.

Eve took her boyfriend and sat side by side across from Casey, and then Casey watched as the two talked and talked, their heads got closer and closer, and they separated when they were about to meet, and then slowly moved closer , going round and round, and laughing happily from time to time.

Kathy felt that she was not suitable to be here at the moment, so she hugged her bag full of parchment and walked out of the carriage silently.

Before closing the door, Kathy took a look at Eve. His friend who was immersed in love didn't notice that there was no one in the car at all, and he happily snuggled up with his boyfriend.

As soon as the train stopped and opened the door, Kathy ran to her parents who came to pick her up with her suitcase.

She ran first, and without looking back, she grabbed her mother's sleeve and said, "Let's go, let's go."

Dad took the box in her hand very naturally, and when he turned his head to look at Casey, he looked over her head and looked in the direction of the train, with a stiff smile on his face: "This is...?"

Casey turned his head and saw the group of runners with fluorescent heads get out of the car without any surprise.

She looked away and said to Dad: "There is no doubt that those are..."

"... Gryffindor," Dad continued.

Casey and Dad glanced at each other. At this moment, the tacit understanding between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff was vividly reflected.

On the sidelines, the mother sighed with emotion belonging to Gryffindor: "Oh! Merlin! This is too cool!"

Casey quickly turned her head to look at her mother, whose expression seemed a little moved.

Kathy and Dad looked at each other and had a quick eye exchange before Dad said, "Honey, but you just had your hair done the other day."

Mom stroked her curly brown hair and sighed with some trouble: "Doesn't pink look good with my hairstyle?"

"You look good in every way, honey," said Papa.

Kathy said with particular sincerity: "You just look prettier like this, Mom."

Mom was so happy that she no longer struggled with the color of her hair. She turned her head to appreciate the fluorescent colors around her, and walked happily to King's Station.

Casey was about to follow when Potter called out from behind: "Casey! Wait!"

Kathy wanted to pretend she didn't hear, but Mom and Dad stopped and turned to look at her.

"Potter." Casey had no choice but to turn around, greeted Potter, and then politely greeted Lily and Big Potter who were following behind.

Potter raised his hand and scratched the back of his head. His hair had grown a lot in the past few months, and it was somewhat similar to his original hairstyle.

"Kathy..." Potter stood for a while before speaking, looking at Kathy and said, "Hey, I just wanted to ask, would you like to spend Christmas with me this year?"

Before Kathy could finish his sentence with a "no", Potter immediately added, "I mean your family, just like last year."

"Ha." Kathy heard a jeer from the side, and she and Potter turned around at the same time, Malfoy and his father with the same hair color were standing near them, Big Malfoy was holding a stick that looked worth it. Casey couldn't help but take a few more glances at the expensive cane.

Malfoy stood beside his father and said to Potter, "Having seen you rejected again before the holiday, Potter, I can tell it's going to be a good holiday."

"Draco." Big Malfoy tapped his son lightly with his cane, stopping him from continuing, and then his eyes fell on Casey, as if with a hint of assessment, and then quickly Retracting, he turned his head slightly to look at Malfoy, and said with a smile, "I told you, if anyone makes you laugh, remember to thank him."

"That's right." Malfoy smirked and said loudly to Potter, "Thank you, Potter, you always make me happy, hahaha."

"You too, Malfoy." Potter glared at Malfoy. "Your wig is really funny."

Big Potter and Big Malfoy happily watched their son bicker, and Lily turned to her mother and said, "Caroline, are we still spending Christmas together this year?"

Mom looked at Kathy, Kathy looked at Potter, Lily immediately understood what Kathy was thinking, she smiled and said: "Never mind Harry, boys are always stupid, I think the Potter family especially so."

This assessment is simply accurate.

Kathy pursed her lips and smiled, and Lily winked at her again: "But sometimes it's fun to watch them be stupid, isn't it?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1300:53:02~2020-06-1521:53:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of green Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

※,Gift

Casey still rejected Lily's proposal, even though she felt that Lily's words were very reasonable.

But Kathy still didn't want to go, she didn't want to give Potter the wrong hint - although she didn't hate Potter now, she was far from liking him.

If you don't like it, you still have to give people an illusion, that's too bad.

It may be because Lily mentioned Big Potter, on the way back, mother couldn't help but mention the past: "I remember that Lily and James were the most noisy couple in school."

The father who was driving remembered the past, and couldn't help laughing: "Severus is one of the main reasons."

Sounds gossip!

Casey sat up quietly in the backseat.

And although Kathy has forgotten most of the plot in the original Harry Potter, she is very impressed by the love triangle between Lily, Big Potter and Professor Snape.

Many things in this life are different from the original book, and Casey is even more curious about this gossip.

Mom glanced at Kathy in the rearview mirror and talked about what Kathy was most interested in: "Yes, I remember Severus chasing Lily, but Lily just likes James."

Casey pricked up his ears.

Dad looked ahead and laughed haha: "I remember that Severus and James would fight every time they met."

"Of course!" Mom snorted, "Gryffindor and Slytherin met, how could they not fight, I even fought with Malfoy."

It took a moment in Kathy's mind to realize that Mom was talking about Big Malfoy, the one she had just seen on platform nine and three quarters.

She was just as curious about it: "Who won?"

Mom stopped talking.

Dad patted the steering wheel and said, "Lucius, of course."

Mom glared at him, and Dad quickly changed his words: "Unexpectedly, Lucius won, and I was also surprised for a long time, after all, our Caroline is really strong - Lucius is the one we just met. The big Malfoy who arrived."

Dad explained the second half of the sentence to Casey.

Casey didn't speak, and his mother explained unhappily: "That's because he is several years older than me! He knows more spells than I do, I can't beat him!"

My father hesitated to speak, but my mother took a few glances at him, and suddenly she became possessed by drama, whimpering and saying: "You have changed, and now you want to refute me, and you don't care what I want anymore..."

Casey was used to seeing her mother like this, so she leaned on the back of the chair helplessly, watching her father comfort her wife in a familiar way: "Honey, you said you wanted that red bag last time, and I've already bought it!"

"You're so nice!" Mom cheered up, and she opened the passenger mirror, played with her hair, and said, "I still want to try pink hair, that bag must go well with pink hair-yes Now, Kathy, what are you going to do with your next spell?"

Cathy listened to the desperate words and whispered, "Maybe there won't be another one, Mom."

Because Gryffindor is hopeless regardless of age.

She doesn't want to do it anymore!

Within a few days, Casey received a letter from Gringotts.

When the owl arrived, Kathy was doing her homework in her room. Her mind was full of herbal observation records, and she heard a knock on the door. She thought it was her mother, and she answered loudly without raising her head. : "Please come in!"

However, after she finished writing this line, she didn't see her mother open the door and come in. However, the beeping continued, and she called out even louder: "Come in!"

There was a pause, then it got louder.

Kathy dipped the quill without ink into the ink bottle, and her thoughts deviated a little from the homework, only to realize that the sound was not coming from the door, but from the glass window of her room of.

She quickly turned her head and saw an owl flapping its wings and flying outside her window, knocking on her window with its beak. The sound Kathy just heard was made by this owl.

Kathy glanced at its claws, which were holding a letter firmly.

Casey quickly opened the window and let it in. It flew into Casey's room like lightning, circled around the room for a few times, then yelled at Casey angrily, and finally landed on Casey's door with a letter. West's desk.

To be precise, he stepped on the half-written parchment that Kathy had written.

It seemed to be raining outside, and the owl was a little wet. It spread its feathers uncomfortably, flapped its wings twice, and stepped on the parchment again. There were wet paw prints on the ground.

It felt comfortable, so it picked up the letter and sent it in the direction of Casey.

Casey stared at the paw print, and immediately went through no less than ten spells to get rid of the water marks in his mind before accepting the letter.

The envelope was waterproof and moisture-proof, and the owl jumped in the wind and rain, but it was not wet at all. Kathy turned the envelope around and saw the Gringotts logo on the seal.

She tore off the wax and pulled out the Gringotts letter paper inside.

The letter was very short, and it was a balance check in a fixed format at the end of each year. Casey glanced at it, then paused on the amount, and read it again in disbelief.

324 Galleons 11 Sickles 23 Nats!

This is more than 600 pounds!

Kathy couldn't believe her eyes!

You must know that her Gringotts account was only created at the end of her summer vacation, and all her income now comes from her spell income, even if it is only half a year since she cast the hairstyle maintenance spell.

And the income from the spell is shared, she can get income from all the books or magic props that use her spell, this money is just the beginning!

Kathy jumped around the room happily. The more she looked at the owl, the more pleasing it was to her eyes. She reached out and quickly licked the wet head of the owl, then went downstairs to find the owl food from the kitchen door, and ran upstairs again .

She pulled out a blank piece of parchment, sprinkled owl food on it, and happily pushed it in front of the owl.

Great to do Charms!

Rich and fun!

She's going to be a spell for the rest of her life!

Kathy kissed the Gringotts letter and was about to go downstairs to share the joy with her parents when she saw something moving outside the window out of the corner of her eye. She looked carefully and saw a few owls clutching a huge, tightly wrapped The thing flew crookedly towards her.

The owls in the magic world flew very fast, and it didn't take long before they arrived at Casey's window. They pecked at Casey's glass window and flapped their wings outside the window.

Kathy glanced at the tightly packed things under their feet, and felt that even if he opened the window, they would not be able to fly in.

After thinking about it, she simply went downstairs and ran into the yard.

A few owls also flew over, put the big guy on the ground in the yard, and then stood on the fence of the yard to rest, looking exhausted.

Mom and Dad ran out of the room. Mom went to feed the poor owls. Dad walked around the thing and asked Casey strangely: "What is this?"

Casey shook his head more strangely than him: "I don't know."

This package is more than three meters long and two meters wide, even if it is placed in the yard, you can feel its huge size. Casey is sure that he has not bought such a thing recently.

Dad took a letter from the side of the package and handed it to Kathy: "It's for you... Shall I open it?"

"Open!" Casey took the letter and nodded vigorously.

So she opened the letter, and Dad opened the package with a spell.

When Casey read the letter at a glance, Dad almost opened it. He looked at the contents of the package and looked at Casey in disbelief: "Who sent the pine tree?"

Kathy raised the letter paper, showed the signature of the letter to her father and mother who had just walked into the yard, and said dryly, "...it's Potter, he said it was a Christmas tree for me."

The author has something to say: Small Theater - How to Chase People 2

Harry: How am I going to chase Kathy?

Lily: The easiest way is to give gifts. No girl will not like gifts.

Harry: What kind of gift?

Lily: Something she likes... or practical.

Harry: Practical?

Lily: She wants something for a long time, or something she can use in the near future...

Harry:!I have an idea!

感谢在2020-06-1521:53:44~2020-06-1700:39:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 2 cute little girl who stands up to the sky;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Bilisu and Boss Ganluo; 4 bottles of Yexi; 3 bottles of Passing Nanxi; 2 bottles of ruru;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

※,out of control

Everyone was silent for a while, and my mother commented: "It's... quite creative."

Kathy looked at the half-unpacked tree, and then at her mother, who said confidently, "At least Harry knows how to give presents, you know when your dad was in school..."

"By the way, Kathy," Dad interrupted Mom suddenly, "it's just about Christmas, and Harry delivered the Christmas tree right, so I don't have to look for a tree this year."

Mom tilted her head and looked at Dad with a smile, but she didn't continue talking.

Kathy really wanted to hear it, but out of concern for her father's face, she didn't ask any more.

Dad unwrapped the pine tree, set it up with a levitating charm, and tried to move the tree to the corner of the living room where Christmas trees used to be.

But it got stuck at the first step—the pine tree was a bit too big to fit in vertically. Dad swung his wand and tried to adjust the angle so that the top of the tree would fit into the door like this.

This time it was stuffed in, but the pine tree was pushing up the ceiling in the living room, which looked crowded and completely lost its beauty.

Casey and her mother looked at her father, and her father reflected on himself calmly: "It doesn't seem to fit in the living room."

So he struggled to transport the pine tree from the living room back to the yard.

Mom looked at the pine tree with many broken branches, and looked at him with folded arms: "So where are you going to put it now?"

Dad paused, then turned to look at Casey: "This is your gift, Casey, you decide."

Kathy didn't expect that the tree would come back to her in the end. She casually pointed to the open space in the yard: "Plant it here."

She can't throw it away.

"So..." Hermione was a little excited, and her voice became higher when she opened her mouth. She put down the history of magic in her hand, looked around vigilantly, and asked in a slightly lower voice, "So you really planted that pine tree in In the yard?"

Casey nodded helplessly.

This was their first meeting in the library when they returned to Hogwarts. Everyone was not in the mood to read, and they sat in the library with books and began to share their holiday experiences.

"That's right, I also found it incredible when I heard it last night." Eve, who rarely came to the library with him, sat next to Casey and said, she shook her head, "Potter is really a magical person."

"This is the first time I've heard of such a gift, so did he give you a Christmas present later?" Hermione asked curiously, not even wanting to read the book.

Casey nodded: "A history of Quidditch."

Both of them knew that Casey didn't like Quidditch, but Potter liked it very much.

The two were silent for a while, and Eve sighed, "Wow."

"Potter's talent in chasing girls is almost comparable to his Potions grade." Hermione complained precisely, "I also worked hard for a long time, but I still can only get P (failure)."

Eve nodded in agreement: "That's right, I thought he would at least buy a spell book."

Casey pushed Eve lightly: "What about you? What's interesting?"

"Me?" Eve said in a low voice, "I bought some interesting books from a second-hand bookstore."

Before she had time to say anything, Mrs. Pince noticed their corner and strode over: "If you don't want to read, you can leave here!"

After a holiday, Mrs. Pince's requirements became more and more strict. In the past, the librarian didn't care about their whispering.

To Kathy's surprise, Hermione was the first to stand up with her bag in her hand. She turned her head towards Kathy and the others: "Shall we go?"

Hogwarts in early January was extremely cold, and the empty classrooms that were usually good for chatting had no heating at the moment. They had limited choices of places, and in the end it was the experienced Hermione who chose the place—a fireplace lit all day auditorium.

School has just started now, there is no homework, and it is not too early now, and it is time to have dinner after chatting for a while, so I don't have to leave.

It's not that close from the library to the auditorium. Even if you take a shortcut from the portrait secret passage in the middle, you still have to walk a long corridor to get to the auditorium.

The empty corridor was a bit cold, and Kathy shrank her neck from the draft, while Hermione shrank her head beside her, and did not forget to comfort Kathy and Eve: "It's almost here."

Kathy had a little idea of ​​the distance, she didn't say a word, she turned her head and looked at the sky outside through the tall double-arched windows.

It is gloomy, and it feels like it will snow at night.

She looked back, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone on the training ground below.

There are still people going out in this damn weather.

Casey didn't even look carefully, and then heard Eve who was walking with him also say: "...What is he doing? Why is he holding a broom?"

"Maybe there's Quidditch practice today?" Casey asked uncertainly.

Hermione denied this guess: "There was no training in the first week of school, and it's getting dark now, so it can't be training."

"Maybe it's training yourself?" Eve asked.

This is not impossible, but the Quidditch team forbids one person to train alone, after all, there is no safety guarantee for such training.

Casey brought up another possibility: "Could it be the freshman of Gryffindor...?"

The three of them looked at each other, regardless of whether it was cold or not, they all ran to the window and looked carefully with their eyes wide open.

However, the training ground is quite large, and it is already the limit to see that person holding a broom, and it is impossible to understand what is going on.

The man moved quickly, and the three people by the window watched the figure fly crookedly away from the ground.

No one needs to say anything now, everyone knows what's going on, Hermione, who has always been mature, couldn't help but curse: "Damn!"

Casey was still calm, turned around and called out to the portrait more than ten meters away: "Please tell the professor—any professor is fine—there is a first grade riding a broom on the training ground! Ask them to help!"

The portraits in the entire corridor moved, and soon there were only various backgrounds left in the frame.

Hermione and Eve forcefully pushed the heavy double-arched window open, and shouted to the outside: "Hogwarts does not allow private use of broomsticks! Come down!"

Kathy bet Hermione was using her voice so loudly that it hurt her ears a little.

The cold wind outside whimpered through the cracks in the window, and the already cold corridor became even colder. Casey even felt that the air he sucked in was a bit prickly.

But she still squeezed to the window sill against the cold wind and asked, "Has he come down?"

There was no need for Hermione or Eve to answer, Kathy saw the answer herself.

That classmate not only didn't come down, but also flew higher and higher. Casey vaguely heard the screams of panic in the wind, and she made a bad but reliable guess again: "This person can't come down..."

Hermione yelled in her sonorous voice, "Calm down! Keep the broom head down! Look straight ahead and not the ground!"

Every word Hermione said was very correct, but in a state of panic, it was really difficult for a person to calm down. Not only did the person not follow suit, but he flew even higher, and even flew towards them very quickly. come over.

Kathy could hear his inflected voice yelling this time, "I... can't control this broom!"

"Press down the broom!" Casey also used a loud voice for himself, trying to direct, "Press down hard!"

"I can't do it! This broom won't listen to me!" the man screamed, "Ah—"

Kathy thought this man was like a screaming chicken, who could do nothing but scream.

And with the Screaming Chicken's attention on them, his broom