[Comprehensive British and American] Guide for wizards to eat and wait to die

"Hey Tom, how's your time?"

Emma carefully opened the box and took out the Tom pen in the magic pocket.

This magic pocket was accidentally picked up by Emma in this dormitory.However, it didn't take long for her to discover that this pocket had the ability to hide magic fluctuations.She immediately realized that this pocket would be just the right size for Tom's pens.

Now I am no longer afraid of surprise dormitory inspection~

But the Tom Pen did not speak.

Emma sighed, and he couldn't blame him entirely, after all, because she was busy with Sirius some time ago, Emma didn't have time and didn't dare to leave the Tom pen outside.After all, who knows if the old headmaster will suddenly come over to chat with her, or if Sirius suddenly finds something abnormal with his IQ soaring?

So in this way, Tom was unknowingly under the bottom of the box for a few weeks.

"Tom? Are you angry?"

Tom still didn't speak.

Well, it does seem to be angry.

Emma picked up the quill: "If you don't talk anymore, I will grab your feather~"

"stop!"

She finally got her wish and heard Tom's angry voice.

She could feel a distinct increase in Tom's strength since he had told her about their mutual influence.

Especially when she unintentionally grabbed his feather once, he actually let out a cry of surprise.

This made her wonder exactly what part of his feathers were.

"Tom, why are you so shy every time I touch the feather? Did I touch something ulterior hehehehe"

"Unspeakable!? Which pervert is pulling your hair? Would you be happy? If you touch me again, I'll be bald at an early age!" Tom's face was already on the verge of going berserk.

After getting along with her for a while, Emma soon discovered that his grace and gentleness were not so much his nature as a disguise.In the early years, Voldemort should rely on this kind of polite appearance and powerful strength to quickly attract a large number of followers.But in fact, after removing these camouflages, he is simply a violent, indifferent, arrogant and spit-maxing young man.

"By the way, you haven't helped me write a paper for a while, are you having a good time?"

"Rather than being trapped in this tiny bag, I'd rather come out and help you finish those boring papers" Tom snorted.

"Wait, you mean the bag? Not the quill?" Emma felt as if she had discovered something important.

"Yeah" Tom's voice sounded a little proud, "I've been able to leave the quill for a while now"

"So you can't get out if you put it in your pocket?" Emma caught the point again.

"If you dare to put me in the bag again, I..."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about anything else, help me write the paper." Emma patted her feathers, and heard Tom's exclamation again with satisfaction.

"Essay paper, paper again. I don't understand how this assignment is so difficult for you" Tom snorted again.

"This time is not a simple thesis, 3 days, potion class topic design! I am so anxious that my hairline is almost receding!"

"Really? How did I hear that you and Potter went to explore the Forbidden Forest again last night?"

"Ahem, it's mainly to relieve the pressure... Anyway, it's due tomorrow, and I suspect that Snape just wants me to die!"

"Severus is a rare master of potions, even if he's only a half-breed..."

"Stop" Knowing that Tom wanted to brainwash her with his pure blood theory, Emma quickly interrupted him, "Stop recalling your glorious past. The paper is on the table, you write first, I'm going out to read Senior Cedric is playing Quidditch!"

"Cedric?"

"Yeah, I spotted him at a glance in the Quidditch match against Hufflepuff last time, with his superb skills and elegant posture..."

"Hey!"

"how?"

"Quidditch is a mindless sport"

"Ah? You don't understand, you don't understand, let alone Quidditch, just watching the senior walk in front of me is enough for me."

"Is he really that good?"

"Yeah, the senior is not only handsome with good grades, but also very gentle and personable. Last time I missed an elective class due to illness, the senior actually sent me homework. The only regret is that he is not our Gran Fendo's direct senior, you can't hook up directly, but I believe it won't take long for me to break into his circle of people, as long as..."

"Wake up, if he is really this good, he must have a girlfriend already."

"I don't listen, I don't listen! The senior must be single, for all the fans of Hogwarts! Wait a minute, aren't you jealous of the senior? I know you were reluctant when you were in Hogwarts You can be regarded as a campus male god, but your student days have long passed. Admit it, there are fresh meat coming out of Jiangshan, Mr. Tom! You have already withdrawn from the stage of history, how old are you?"

"..."

Although Tom stopped talking, Emma knew that there must be a sentence in his heart, "Mad is mentally retarded", and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

But who cares, who knows what this unpredictable young devil is planning.

"Then I'm leaving, you should do your homework well~"

When Emma closed the door, Tom's faint voice was heard again.

"Cedric..."

She suddenly felt nervous for her senior, but she didn't have time to worry about why she felt this way now that she was beautiful.

Why worry?Only fresh meat.

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"Today we are going to learn the Patronus Charm." Professor Lupine stood on the podium.

Although he looks ordinary and is dressed plainly, with his relaxed and lively teaching style and humorous conversation, he has become one of the most popular professors at Hogwarts in less than a semester of his teaching career.

"Although the dementors have been evacuated from Hogwarts, the Patronus Charm is an advanced spell that everyone needs to learn. Well, let's recall your happiest memories first."

Happiest memory?Emma thought about it, she seemed to have pleasant memories, but she really couldn't tell which one was the most pleasant. . .

"After you have found the happiest memory in your life, you only need to say the spell 'Summon the Divine Guard'. Although this spell sounds simple, it actually has a low success rate. Even if you can't summon it Don't get discouraged"

After everyone started practicing, only Emma was still looking for the happiest memory.

To be honest, there are so many happy memories, who can tell which one is the happiest!

"Emma, ​​do you have any questions?" Lupine walked up to her and asked her gently.

"Well, I think it's hard for me to find the happiest memory in my life" Emma answered him honestly.

Since Sirius cleared his grievances, he quickly resumed his old friendship with Lupine.Because Emma was the main person who contributed to this incident, Lupine greatly increased his affection for Emma. He not only said that he did not need to make up the homework that had been missed before, but also told her that if he had any questions about the previous courses, he could always ask him.

Emma couldn't help but sigh when she learned about it.Look at Professor Lupine!Look at Snape's %@# again!Why are they all professors? How can there be such a big difference between people! ! !

"Actually, the patron saint is not necessarily fixed. If you can't find the happiest memory in your life, you can think about the memory that made you the happiest in the recent period."

"Eh? Is this okay too?"

"Of course, even ten years is a long life, and the inventor of this spell didn't want only those wizards with a good memory to be able to use it"

Under Lupine's encouraging eyes, Emma started a new attempt.The happiest thing recently?There is no doubt that it is to help Sirius regain his freedom.

She silently thought about this matter, and then chanted the spell, a strange power immediately filled her body, as if she wanted to rush out.She slowly directed this power to the wand, and when she opened her eyes again, a silver-white Erha crouched in front of her.

???

Shouldn't it be a big black dog! ?Did she chant a fake spell! ! !

"He's cute, isn't he?" Lupine probably interpreted her surprise as admiration for the spell itself.He patted her on the shoulder in relief, with a sense of pride that "children can be taught".

"...Yes" Emma nodded reluctantly.Seeing that she had mastered the spell, Lupine left Emma to instruct other students, and only Emma and her Erha were left staring at each other.

Emma vaguely remembered that it was written in the book that wizards could control their Patronus, so she tried again.

"Erha, stand up!"

Erha sat on the ground and wagged his tail happily.

"Erha, let's go!"

Erha rolled on the ground.

"Do you not understand human speech?"

Erha tilted his head and looked at her with wide eyes.

Verbal communication completely and completely failed, and Emma sighed in frustration.

Eh?Try telepathic communication maybe it will work!

[Erha, let's go! ]

Erha, who had a cute face, suddenly stood up from the ground vigilantly, and he began to look around.

[Hey, I'm here! ]

Erha finally managed to locate her now, and he happily circled around her.

She suddenly thought of a sentence she had read before.

Husky is not suitable to be a police dog, because he is easily instigated by criminals.

Well, even if he is mentally retarded, he is now her mentally retarded baby, at least because of his good looks, isn't he?Can't be disgusted, can't be disgusted. . .