[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Back in the bedroom, Jane saw that her suitcase had been placed beside the bed.She opened the box and sorted out her clothes. For some reason, she found a dark green wizard robe from the box.The dress looked new and had clearly not been worn.The neckline and cuffs were embroidered with delicate patterns - she couldn't remember when she bought such a dress.

"Is this your dress?" Susan suddenly said as she walked past Jane.

"What?" Jane looked at Susan suspiciously.

"There's a dress on the list for this year—don't tell you you forgot," laughs Susan, kicking her suitcase under the bed.

Looking at the dark green robe, Jane remembered that Mrs. Weasley had helped prepare her own things—it should have been bought by Mrs. Weasley according to the size of her previous clothes.

"I think Mrs. Weasley prepared this for you." Hermione walked up to her and said, seeing the clothes in her hand.

Jane nodded, feeling a burst of warmth in her heart.Putting the clothes back in the box, she stuffed the box back under the bed.

The next morning, the storm that had lasted all night died down.When Jane and Hermione arrived in the Great Hall, there was still a gloomy scene on the ceiling.Ron and Harry already had the latest timetable in their hands, and they saw Jane and Hermione handing them the rest of the timetable.A few seats down from them at the same table, Fred, George, and Lee Jordan were discussing some magic trick to age themselves so they could get away with it and enter the Triwizard Tournament.

"Not a bad day...outdoors all morning." Ron slid his finger over Monday's column on the timetable: "Herbology, with the Hufflepuffs. Care of Magical Creatures...bad luck." , with Slytherin again..."

"Two divination lessons this afternoon." Harry lowered his head and sighed.

Jane looked at her new timetable. On Monday morning she was the same as Harry and Ron, Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures.She had only one Muggle Studies class in the afternoon, and this one seemed to be the only one she took.Because Hermione has given up using the Time-Turner, while greatly reducing her electives.

"You give up this class like me, okay?" Hermione put down her timetable and said briskly as she buttered her slice of bread, "Then you can take a more intellectual class, like arithmetic." Divination."

"I see you're eating again," said Ron, watching Hermione smear generous amounts of jam on the bread again.

"I've figured it out. There is a better way to express my position on the rights of elves." Hermione said proudly.

"Yeah...and you're starving too," said Ron, grinning.

Jane put her schedule into her schoolbag, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the teacher's seat.Snape hadn't been in the Great Hall this morning, his seat was empty.Jane felt that her heart seemed to be empty. She grabbed a plate of bread from the table and spread a layer of butter on it.She thought in her heart that she should go to the cellar in the afternoon, and she couldn't wait to knock on the closed door.

Just then there was a sudden rustling overhead, and a hundred owls flew in through the open window, bringing the morning mail to them all.A great tawny owl descended in Neville's direction, dropping a package onto his lap.Then Jane saw a gray owl flying towards her, dropped a roll of newspapers, and flew away.

"The Daily Prophet - you subscribe?" said Hermione in surprise.

Jane nodded: "I thought you knew it a long time ago. I've been watching it since last year."

Hermione remembered that she was overwhelmed by heavy schoolwork last year, and she didn't notice that Jane had subscribed to the newspaper at all.This made her feel a little guilty, because if Jane hadn't been by her side last year, she really didn't know how she would get through it.

Jane opened the newspaper and frowned after reading it for a while.She folded the newspaper and threw it to Ron, and raised her chin at him: "Look at the news, Mr. Weasley's."

Ron put down his spoon and took the newspaper anxiously. Harry also leaned over, and Ron read in a low voice: "There's a new mess in the Ministry of Magic—?" Ron looked up at Jane, and Jane said He nodded, signaling him to continue looking down.

Harry whispered: "It seems that the troubles of the Ministry of Magic are not over yet, this newspaper's special correspondent Rita Skeeter wrote. Recently, the Ministry of Magic failed to effectively maintain order in the Quidditch World Cup , and has been criticized for still failing to explain the disappearance of one of its witches' officers, the Ministry of Magic found itself in fresh embarrassment yesterday with the bizarre behavior of Arnold Weasley of the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Division Arnold Weasley, who was ordered to own a flying car two years ago, was embroiled yesterday in a dispute with several Muggle enforcers ("the police") over a large number of highly offensive Dustbin. Mr. Weasley appears to have risen to the aid of Mad-Eye Moody, a former Auror. When Mad-Eye Moody could no longer tell the difference between an ordinary handshake and willful murder, he switched from magic to Sure enough, when Mr. Weasley rushed to Mr. Moody's heavily guarded residence, he found that Mr. Moody had made another false alarm and sent a false alarm by mistake. Mr. Weasley had to send several police officers' Memories had been altered to get them out of them, but Mr Weasley refused to answer when asked by a reporter from the Daily Prophet why he had involved the Ministry of Magic in such a pointless and potentially intractable affair. "

"Who is this Rita Skeeter! He actually spelled Mr. Weasley's name wrong!" Hermione said angrily.

Ron blushed and was obviously very angry about it: "Don't let me see her! Otherwise, I will definitely teach her a lesson."

Mr. Weasley's incident made Ron's mood bad all morning, especially when they met Malfoy at the entrance of the auditorium at noon, it exploded like a volcanic eruption.Malfoy had ridiculed Mr. Weasley for not being famous for this morning's report, and even his name had been spelled wrong.At the same time, he laughed at Mrs. Weasley for losing weight. For this sentence, Jane was the first person to rush to beat Malfoy.

This time she didn't use a wand, but grabbed Malfoy by the collar like an ordinary person and punched him directly.Then Harry and Ron rushed up together, and Malfoy's two followers, Crabbe and Goyle, joined the melee.All of a sudden, the entrance of the auditorium was in chaos.

Malfoy grabbed Jane by the hair and kicked her hard in the stomach.Jane grabbed Malfoy by the neck, pinned him to the ground, grabbed his hair with one hand and slammed into the ground desperately.The fall made Malfoy dizzy with stars in his eyes.

At this moment, Jane felt something brushed past her face.Immediately afterwards, she heard a loud bang, and a roar echoed in the hall: "Oh, don't do this, boy!"