HP Dawn Night

I'm not taking any chances with Percy Weasley.

Word of the duel in the hallway quickly reached the teachers, and Draco, Pansy, and Blaise, me, and I got a week of voluntary labor punishment for it, which we were willing to do.But there is also good news, that is, it is said that the Gryffindor trio is no better than us.

During assignments, Pansy and I were sent off to polish the medals in the trophy room, Draco helped Dad with the potion ingredients, and Blaise, he was the poorest of the bunch - Lockhart called him to help him Write back to your admirers.

"Brace is so miserable." Pansy knelt on the ground and wiped a shiny gold medal with stain remover. We all thought that the medals in front of us were clean and could be used as a mirror, but Filch still aggressively We shoved into the room and roared:

"Wipe it clean! Wipe it spotless! Otherwise I'll report to Headmaster Dumbledore, you insane little bastards..." He mumbled as he shuffled away.Filch still hadn't recovered from what happened to Mrs. Norris, even though everyone knew that the cat's life was not in danger.

"I'd rather be here smelling of stain remover, relatively speaking."

I scrubbed a good character medal: "Pansy, I think I smell like stain remover."

"Oh, this is normal. But we should be thankful that none of the Hogwarts medals are particularly large, otherwise we wouldn't be able to go back to the dormitory today."

It's true, it takes a long time to polish a medal, and it makes my hands sore.Fortunately, the two of us are working together. If I were to do this work alone, I would have to die here.

An hour later, we left the trophy room under Filch's malicious gaze, the smell of stain remover emanating from our bodies, Pansy and I were so tired that our backs ached, I couldn't help but speed up, I want to go back and lie down on the bed and have a good sleep.

"Wait." Pansy stopped me just as I was about to turn the corner.She took a small mirror from her robe pocket and looked discreetly around the corner.

"What are you doing?" I asked curiously.

Pansy warned me with a serious face: "This is the method that the senior students taught me. I can see if there is anything in the corridor that turns."

"Do you think the heir of Slytherin will swagger around the castle at night?" I laughed, just about to express my disdain, but Pansy said solemnly:

"By the time you find out, it will be too late."

I smiled disapprovingly, and Pansy asked back, "Did you find out in the library what can petrify living things?"

When I mentioned this topic, I hesitated for a moment: "No. Maybe there will be some ancient books, old books, or the diabolical area. But—" I shrugged, and I looked at Pansy helplessly:

In the current form, no one will sign a note for us to allow us to go to the xx area to read books.

"No, one of them will," Pansy said suddenly as we walked a short distance in silence.I looked at her, and she spat out three words: "Lockhart."

"But we don't know which book contains it." I said, "it's impossible for Mrs. Pince to allow us to take a teacher's label and look for it in the library."

Pansy deflated: "So what should we do?"

I shook my head: "I don't know."

On the surface, we can only take one step at a time.

But things seem to be turning around.

The days passed, and the castle was peaceful.No one was attacked anymore, petrified people and ghosts still lie in the medical room, but the situation is much more optimistic.Four months had passed since the last attack, but the Heir of Slytherin hadn't reappeared, as if he was going to quit and disappear.

One day in March, Professor Sprout happily announced to us in herbal medicine class that a few days ago, several mandrake plants had a lively and noisy dance party in the third greenhouse, which means that By the time they want to be transplanted into someone else's pot, they are ripe.Soon those poor people in the hospital will be alive and tell us what happened.

"It's a good thing anyway," I said as I worked on the toadstool, "whether the heir is Potter or not, he's had enough trouble, it's time to let it go."

Pansy pursed her lips, forming an irresistible straight line.I knew she didn't agree with me, and it wasn't long before Pansy hated Gryffindor, and she almost went out of her way to prove that Potter was the heir.

"At least Potter and the others know something," Pansy said disgustedly.

"Pansy," I advised sincerely, "forget about that for a while."

"I'm sure Potter and the others know something." Pansy said to us, digging the shovel into the soil, "They used to gather in the library to whisper and go to Hagrid's cabin a lot, and, didn't you find out? The three of them were always alone, and we hardly ever saw them anywhere except the Quidditch pitch, the library, and the Great Hall."

"Maybe they're in the lounge," Draco said.

"Maybe we just didn't notice them," I advised.

"Besides the above three places plus the common room, they have no other place to go." Blaise concluded.With an unstoppable look, Pansy said almost stubbornly:

"Anyway, don't try to talk me out of stalking them."

During the Easter holidays, the Year [-] students have an important task to do. We have to choose the subjects for the Year [-].

In any case, in the eyes of many students, this matter is worthy of careful consideration.

"Of course I will choose the courses I like, which may affect my future." I said.

"I think I'll take Divination class, do you want to join us, Vio?" Pansy studied the list of new courses, ticking off on them.

"Analysis and ancient runes sound good," said Draco, "but it would be more fun to protect magical animals."

"I think the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class will be more useful." As I said that, I signed my name on the back of it.

"Muggle studies out of the way anyway," Draco said.

Blaise picked up the quill and hesitated for a while: "I choose divination and protection of magical animals."

"Divination?" Pansy raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Brace, do you also like such mysterious and illusory things?"

Blaise smiled slightly. "I just think this class will be easier to pass."

"Then I choose...forget it, divination, and the protection of magical animals." I signed my name.Draco weighed it up:

"I think it's better for me to choose the same one as you."

In the end, all four of us took the exact same class.All previous discussions on course selection are void.

"Don't the spellbreakers at Gringotts need to choose arithmetic and divination, Vio?" Pansy poked me.

I yawned: "I don't think the chances of me becoming a spellbreaker are high. Therefore, Blaise, I agree with you. At least the divination class doesn't sound like much effort."

The author has something to say:

There seems to be a bug in the original HP book:

In "Prisoner", Hermione's examination form shows arithmetic divination & transformation (9:[-] am), spells & ancient runes ([-]:[-] pm) at the same point in time.

Transfiguration and Charms are compulsory courses, which means that students who choose arithmetic, divination and ancient runes must have the ability to sit in two examination rooms at the same time...

there are two possibilities

1. These students have time-turners

2. Only Hermione took these two subjects

Obviously the first possibility is impossible, so here we respect the original and continue to let Hermione go to one-on-one VIP courses~