[HP] Ravenclaw Girls' Hard Days

Ravenclaw next to Kathy started coughing to cover up her smile, and she saw some students around her also laughing and turned their heads away.

However, Potter was not ashamed. He even looked at the students around him and said confidently, "But you know more than me."

Casey looked at Potter, wondering why Potter could say such words so frankly.

Potter said very naturally to Ravenclaw on the sofa next to Kathy, "Would you mind sitting on the side?"

The sofa was not full, and everyone wanted to read gossip, so the classmate moved a seat to the side very cooperatively.

There was an aisle between the two sofas that could accommodate one person, not too far away. Potter was sitting on the edge of the sofa, with his upper body leaning forward towards Casey, and there was basically not much room left.

Kathy sat a little away from Potter.

Potter didn't care either. He scratched his head and opened the thing he had brought over just now. Only then did Casey realize that it was a brown notebook.

Potter cleared his throat, and read the above question in a rhythmic tone: "How do you design the wand gesture in the process of making a spell?"

This question is actually quite serious, and it is not in the textbook. It seems that Potter has been really reading recently.

Kathy glanced at Potter, feeling a little uncomfortable not answering, but she was a little unwilling to answer, so she thought for a while and said: "How to Make a Charm", "Beginner Charms", "Teaching You How to Be a Charm" expert"."

Potter didn't understand: "Huh?"

"You can read these books." Casey said sternly.

This reaction was obviously not what Potter wanted. He looked at his notebook and wanted to say something. Casey looked at him and asked, "Isn't this what you want to know? Won't you write it down?"

Potter and Kathy looked at each other for a while, then slowly took out a quill from his pocket, jotted down a few notes in his notebook, and started asking the next question.

Porter did prepare a lot of questions, but after a few questions, Kathy basically figured out his bottom line - most of these questions came from two or three books, and they all sounded about the same.

After a dozen serious questions, Potter slowly erected his notebook, and the questions started to get weirder.

He even asked Kathy what the wand gestures were for, what would happen if he couldn't pronounce the spell clearly, and so on. Kathy almost wondered how he passed the first-year charm test.

Professor Flitwick will definitely deduct points for such a question!

But Kathy soon knew why Potter asked such a question.

She glanced at the notebook blocked by Potter, and there were no more questions on it, that is to say, he had finished asking all the questions he had prepared, and the questions he was asking now were all made up temporarily.

Potter was completely unaware that he had revealed himself, and was still scratching his head and making up questions.

Now Kathy didn't want to chase people away, she really wanted to see how many questions Potter could make up, so her answers became more and more concise and the time became shorter and shorter.

After Potter asked, there was really nothing left to ask. His knowledge of spells was what he had learned in the spell class. At most, with the surprise review before the exam, he even asked about the four elements of the spell. After reading it twice, I really can't ask any more questions.

But Casey's attitude was rare, and he was reluctant to leave.

Kathy picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. Seeing Potter racking his brains, she was in a good mood. She said listlessly, "Porter, if you have no problems, go back."

"There's more!" Porter picked up the quill, slowly wrote and drew in the notebook, and didn't show Casey what he wrote. He just delayed for a while, and then he thought of it again. asked the question, "What's the use of the wand gesture?"

"You asked," Casey said.

Potter played dumb: "Is there?"

Casey said calmly: "No. 20 six questions."

She remembered it so clearly that Potter had to pick up the notebook and flip it forward pretendingly, and then showed a dazed expression in a particularly exaggerated way: "Ah, I really asked, so... what's the use of spells?"

Casey looked at him: "No. 20 and eight."

Potter flipped through the book again, laughed dryly, and had to think hard about other issues.

With perseverance, Potter abruptly sat on Ravenclaw's side until after five o'clock, and people began to leave the Room of Requirement.

Some people in Ravenclaw were packing up their things and preparing to go to the auditorium for dinner. Potter turned his head and looked around at the people around him. He couldn't wait to close his notebook and said to Casey: "It's getting late! Casey Xi, are you going to the auditorium?"

Kathy had been secretly happy all afternoon, but now that the fun was over, she returned to her original attitude. She glanced at Potter, stuffed the book she had brought but hadn't opened a few pages into her bag, and said coldly. He said to Potter, "I won't go with you."

After packing up, Kathy walked towards the door of the Room of Requirement. Several Ravenclaws with good relations had already packed up their things and were waiting for her.

Everyone was chatting and laughing, and a Ravenclaw suddenly whispered: "Potter is still following."

Casey didn't speak. Someone first pulled the classmate and said in a low voice, "Shhh, don't talk about gossip."

Kathy looked at the speaker helplessly, and the latter smiled at her until she lost her temper.

The person who spoke earlier couldn't hold back, he didn't go far, looked back again, and said, "Slytherin is here!"

This time, everyone couldn't bear it anymore. One person quickly turned around and broadcast to everyone in real time: "It's Malfoy! He caught up with Potter alone!"

Malfoy vs Potter!

These two are Ravenclaw's favorite gossip to watch, and it's fun to argue with them.

Everyone glanced at each other, quickly reached a consensus, and slowed down their pace. Sure enough, they heard Malfoy provoking him as soon as he caught up with Potter. When he opened his mouth, he heard the familiar plosive sound: "Potter."

"Malfoy, get out of the way." Potter said angrily.

As soon as the two of them quarreled, the number of people around gradually increased, and Kathy and the others also mingled in the crowd to watch the excitement openly.

"I didn't come to quarrel with you," Malfoy stopped in front of Potter, and said hypocritically, "I just care about you, I see you pestered Field all afternoon today, but you were rejected, how do you feel now? "

"Malfoy!" Potter yelled unhappily, raised his hand to hold down his wand bag, then put his hand down again for some reason, and taunted Malfoy, "You are so naive."

Malfoy didn't react for a moment, he was stunned for a second, then pressed the handle of the wand angrily, and shouted: "Harry Potter! What are you talking about!?"

Potter held his wand defensively, but still didn't draw it out. He asked loudly, "Malfoy, tell me, do you know how to design wand gestures when making spells?"

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