hp Ouroboros

Five o'clock on Monday morning... When Harry saw the time written by Senior Sister Camille on the note, Harry already felt his scalp tingling, but Harry didn't really feel the pain when it was time to wake up in the morning.

As he dragged his feet, Harry only felt his head was in a mess. He had no memory of how he got out of the lounge, Merlin's beard, and he didn't even know whether he had washed or not.

"You're five minutes late, Potter." Sister Camille's cold voice frightened Harry into a little sobriety, and then he saw clearly the frowning figure standing in front of him—now in January, It was still winter, but Camille was only wearing a thin black sports racer vest and a pair of sports shorts, and even went barefoot!

"Sorry..." Harry suddenly felt that the content of his so-called training would not be easy for him.

"I know you've been very busy recently, but this won't delay our training content. Anyway, our time is in the morning. Seeing as you are still a novice at the beginning, we tentatively plan to have two days a week, Wednesday and Saturday, five in the morning Come on, gather here."

"Well... senior sister, I have a question..."

"Say!"

"What are we supposed to train? I thought it was, uh, magic practice?"

Camille suddenly sneered, "Silti's magic practice, but since you don't have the ability to practice like that, then we have to start from other aspects..." Camille said from the wrapped around his wrist and ankle Black things, each peeled off a piece and threw it to Harry.

Harry quickly reached out to take it, "Ugh!!" Originally, Harry expected it to be similar to the wristbands used by athletes, but when he was completely unprepared, Harry couldn't grab the heavy thing at all, and directly Hit it down, luckily Harry dodged fast, otherwise he would probably be jumping with pain in his toe - what are you kidding, the lump hit the ground and made a "boom!", okay? !It's okay to hit your toes!

"Pick it up, tie it around your wrists and ankles, and follow me." Camille said as he took down a key hanging around his neck, and opened the main gate of the castle. The cold wind from outside rushed in, freezing Harry. The whole body trembled, and the whole person was really awake now.

It didn't weigh much when it was picked up, Harry did as he did, and was about to take a step to keep up, when he was about to lift his foot, and the balance of his whole body was disrupted by the inexplicable weight on his ankle.

"Walk harder! There is weight on your feet now, you have to work harder!"

After Harry finally got used to it, he walked outside the castle and stood in the snow. Camille gave him another blow, "Today's task is to walk in the snow and walk around the castle twice." Harry He looked blankly at the outer wall of the castle. There was basically no place for little wizards to walk around the outer wall. There was a thick pile of snow on it. Just by looking at it, he felt that he was almost half his height.

While Harry was in a daze, Camille walked around Harry twice, and suddenly sighed, "Oh...you are too thin, you don't have any muscle in your body, forget it, I'll take care of you a little bit." Camille pulled out his wand and threw a warming spell at Harry, "You can walk now, I have my own training items, but don't try to be lazy, Crookshanks will watch you!" After Camille The senior sister's eyes signaled, and Harry saw Crookshanks nestled in the snow. It almost hid itself in the snowdrifts with its long hair. If Senior Camille didn't say anything, Harry wouldn't Just didn't see it.

Seeing Harry looking over, Crookshanks seemed to understand his mission, half-closed his yellow eyes but stared sharply at Harry, and even let out a "meow!"

"…" Harry thought he should consider joining Ron's 'Hermione-hating Crookshanks' club.

Appointed to walk into the snowdrift, although he didn't feel cold anymore, the resistance of the snowdrift was still there, and the extra weight on his hands and feet made it extremely difficult for Harry to lift his feet and wave his hands.Until Senior Camille came out of the castle again, Harry barely walked less than ten feet.

Camille is now wearing a piece of equipment that looks very important. Seeing that Harry is looking at her, Camille walks over, kicking up a large snow with every step, and violently opening a path directly behind Harry. .

Before blinking twice, Camille had already walked in front of Harry, "When are you going to go on like this?!"

"Don't look at my equipment, the one on your ankle is only one kilogram, and the one on your wrist is only half a kilogram. That's the weight I used when I was five or six years old. The current load..." Camille pointed to the thick layer on her body. Layered equipment like a fishing vest, "30 kilograms for the load-bearing suit," and pointed to her two feet and hands, "[-] kilograms each on the feet, and [-] kilograms each on the wrist."

"Then I'm going to run in the Forbidden Forest. My training direction is not the same as yours. What I arrange for you is to develop in the direction of dexterity."

"Delicate..." Harry looked down at the weight on his hands and feet, suspicious.

"You don't have any muscle strength to practice high-speed dodging!" Camille looked at Harry's thin body with disgust, "I used to practice this kind of thing when I was an ordinary person, girl's strength Under the same conditions, after all, it is not as good as a boy, um, but I don’t think I looked as...weak as you at that time..."

Walking around the castle twice sounds like an easy task, but when a three-kilogram weight was hung on his body and he was forced to walk in the waist-high snow... When Harry finished walking twice, he lay on the ground. It wasn't that he didn't want to move the entrance to the castle foyer, but that he didn't have the strength to move it at all.

At this time, the big clock hanging in the foyer shows that it is already 10:[-], and breakfast starts at [-]:[-], and in another [-] minutes, the little wizards will come to the foyer one after another, and enter the hall to have breakfast , and then his slug-like appearance will be seen by the whole school!

The thought of not wanting to make a fool of himself supported Harry to support his aching limbs, and slowly moved to the toilet on the first floor, washed his face, and slumped on the toilet seat, at least he got a little time to breathe.

On the other hand, Camille's training is not something that can be done casually.The total weight of the whole body is [-] kilograms, which is equivalent to carrying a person heavier than Sylvia on the back, and galloping in the Forbidden Forest where various plants and stones are intertwined.

Camille only heard her own heavy breathing, she didn't activate any power of Wolfsbane, this was entirely her own training.

After traveling through the woods for an hour and a half, the weight-bearing vest on Camille's body was severely scratched twice, and there were some scars on the exposed arms and legs-this is what she needs to practice, even if she is under heavy pressure. It is also possible to move quickly without taking damage in the forest.It's winter now, and the trees in the Forbidden Forest are only dead branches. If you can't avoid some scratches in this situation, let alone move in those lush magic forests.

At seven o'clock, Sylvia was standing in the hallway with a big towel. She didn't cast a glance at the gradually increasing crowd around her. She just focused on the Forbidden Forest. When Camille walked out of the forest and walked towards her through the wind and snow Come on, Sylvia had a gentle smile on her face, she opened the towel in her hand and hugged her warrior into her arms.

"How did you make it like this, eh?" Sylvia's gentle face and tone made this question, which was originally a question, sound full of soft concern.

"It's just a new training program. It will be fine if you practice it a few more times, but it will be fine after a while." Camille obediently walked forward surrounded by Sylvia's arms, and at the same time Answer honestly.In the face of Sylvia's spirited teasing, Camille was able to turn over the white and push back fiercely, but facing Sylvia's soft and lingering eyes, Camille still doesn't know how to respond. I had no choice but to answer truthfully.

But how did Camille know that Sylvia liked her so much that she didn't know how to deal with her feelings, and there were many people who could talk about love, but Sylvia had only seen Camille for such a cute person. !Besides, just Camille's stubborn little appearance is already extremely cute!

"Cough," ah!I almost forgot to say something... Sylvia pursed her lips and suppressed the desire to rub against Camille's neck, "I agreed that Granger would come to practice in our empty classroom, two nights a week. Granger And said she wanted to invite Parkinson."

"Parkinson again?" Camille recalled that Hermione seemed to have less interaction with Harry and Ron than before, so she is now with Parkinson?

"I have to observe Parkinson's intentions again. Of course, I know that she must have shown her side by approaching Granger, but whether Parkinson has really started to treat Granger as a friend needs to be seen again. If not..." Sylvia sighed at this point, "I have no choice but to help Granger look at it." Granger is smart, but he still lacks a lot of experience in guessing people's hearts. He is indeed a standard upright and enthusiastic little lion, which is a good thing. People with pure and clean minds are always more likely to be liked.

Early in the morning, there was no one in Harry’s bed, and Harry was not seen eating breakfast there in the auditorium. Fortunately, Ron was there when Harry read the note from Senior Camille last night, otherwise Ron might have screamed. Cried to find the professor, thinking he was finally captured by Black.

Finally Ron found Harry slumped on a toilet in a stall in the men's room.

"Oh, Harry! There you are! Merlin's cotton pants! You look terrible! What's going on?" Ron rushed into the cubicle and dragged Harry up, "Oh man, why are you so heavy… "

"Ah...I have something tied to my feet and hands, it's gaining weight...Senior Camille asked me to walk around the castle twice."

"Walk twice? How did this happen after walking twice?!" Ron helped Harry up to the auditorium.

"Hehe, walk around the castle twice in the waist-high snow..."

"Oh... It's a good thing I stopped George and Fred. They were so excited to come to do this training with you! If they come, I can't drag the three of them now..."

Harry and Ron babbled on as they walked, not noticing Pansy because they almost passed each other, and the volume of the two boys did not drop, Pansy certainly heard what they were saying.

It seems that Mr. Porter is finally ready to start working hard?Thinking about it, Pan Xi felt a little satisfied inexplicably.Christmas started to get along with Hermione for a long time, the little witch's hard work and cleverness Pansy saw in her eyes, somehow, in Gryffindor, Hermione could only be with Potter and Weasley. It's not worth mixing with people.