Once on the right track, Vio got busy, moving from classroom to classroom for two weeks in a row. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because she chose classes next to Hermione last semester, under the subtle influence of that kind of top student, Vio unknowingly took a bunch of courses, and because she didn't have another dean who was as considerate as Professor McGonagall to send a time turner, so her learning path was quite bumpy.

For the arithmetic divination, divination and magic origin study classes scheduled at 9:30 o'clock at the same time, she can only take turns to take classes, for example, on the first day she will go to arithmetic divination at 9 o'clock, while the other classes will stay in the evening to go to the corresponding teacher to borrow a lecture to study, the second day will go to the divination class, and the third day will be the study of the origin of magic, so that they take turns.

This leaves Vio with only time left for sleeping, eating, washing, and rushing between his heavy schoolwork.

Although she was only able to maintain a good level in every subject (with the exception of Charms and Transfiguration, where VIO received grades purely due to talent), she still worked tirelessly, and Hermione would meet her in the Great Hall every morning anyway.

After seeing Hermione, she always felt guilty that she had indulged herself too much in her academic demands and that she should have worked harder.

In just one month, Hermione had already lost a lot of weight compared to when she first entered school, and her fluffy curls exploded even more, making her face smaller, almost the size of a palm.

She wasn't in the same good spirits as she used to be, but often seemed a little tired, and Vio really wanted to advise her to take care of herself and stop using a time turner to treat a day as three or even thirty days.

But the way Hermione's eyes lit up when she saw the book was really contagious.

So Vio worked hard in silence, and apart from the intersection of several course selections, she could hardly see Draco or any other Slytherin, especially Xiao Luo, who was not in the same year.

Harry spent his spare time training for Quidditch during this time, which was given a very important reason, Gryffindor's captain Wood is in the seventh year this year, but in the years he has been captain, the Gryffindor Quidditch team has not won a Quidditch Cup.

Every day when he returns to the Gryffindor common room after training, he reports back on how Wood was feeling for the day.

Slowly, after a few assignments in the Gryffindor common room, Vio learned to judge how well Harry was training based on how well they described Wood's mood.

That night, Harry came back tired, dripping with water, and he collapsed into the seat next to Vio.

Vio lazily pulled out his wand and gave him a "clean up".

"Wood was very unhappy today...... "Harry said, "and he said he might not live to see us engrave our names on Quidditch cups." ”

Vio laughed, Harry had said something like that many times.

She then pointed to the bulletin board surrounded by a crowd of people, reminding Harry of where it needed attention.

Harry was taken aback.

"What's going on?" he asked Ron and Hermione, who were sitting in the best two seats next to the fireplace, comparing several astrological charts from astronomy class.

"First Hogsmeade weekend," Ron said, pointing to a notice on the old bulletin board, "the end of October. Halloween. ”

"That's great," said Fred, who followed Harry to the hole in the portrait, "I have to go to Jokowi's shop, my stink bomb is running out." ”

Harry's euphoria gradually subsided, and even going to see Vio, who was also unable to go, could not cheer him up a little: the reason was simple, although Vio could not go, she still had a hope, and as soon as the Santrielles returned from Norway, she would get an autograph.

And he, Uncle Vernon, probably won't agree to sign in his life, and he knows deep down that there is more than one resistance to Vernon, that terrible Blake...... Murderous Blake, he's been seen around here......

Hermione seemed to see through his thoughts.

"Harry, I dare say you'll be able to go next time. "They're sure they're going to catch Blake soon, they've seen him somewhere once." ”

"Blake wouldn't be stupid enough to be like that, wouldn't be delusional about anything at Hogsmeade. Ron said, "Go and ask McGonagall if you can go this time, Harry, I don't know when the next one will be!"

"Ron!" Hermione said, "Harry is supposed to be in school......"

"He can't be the only third-year student to stay in school," Ron said, "go ask McGonagall, go, Harry!"

"yes, I think I'll ask. Harry said with determination.

Hermione opened her mouth to say something, but then Crookshank jumped briskly onto her lap with a large dead spider in her mouth.

"Does it have to eat in front of us?" roared Ron, glaring at Crookshank, squeezing his knuckles hard.

"Clever Crookshan, did you catch it yourself?" said Hermione.

Crookshank slowly chewed on the spider, its yellow eyes staring at Ron.

"Just let it stay there, please. Ron said angrily, and went to get the astrological chart again.

"Spotted sleeping in my bag. ”

Harry yawned.

He really wanted to go to sleep, but his astrological chart wasn't finished yet.

He pulled his bag over, took out parchment, ink, and quill, and began to do his homework.

"If you want, you can copy me. Ron said, marking the last star on his chart with a wave of his name, and then pushing it to Harry.

Hermione was not in favor of plagiarism, so she pouted, but said nothing.

Harry smiled and looked at the completed astrological chart in Vio's hand.

Crookshank Hill still stared at Ron without blinking, gently waging the tip of its hairy tail.

Then, without saying a word, it came with a surprise attack.

"Oh!" roared Ron, snatching his bag as Crookshan's four paws grasped it firmly and began to bite viciously.

"Let go, you stupid brute!"

Ron struggled to snatch the bag back from under the claws of Crook Mountain, but it clung to it, foaming at the mouth.

"Ron, don't hurt it!" Hermione screamed.

The whole lounge was watching the excitement.

Ron spun around with his bag, Crookshank still holding on, and Spotted jumped out of the top of the bag.

"Catch that cat!" yelled Ron. At this moment, Crookshan let go of his bag and jumped onto the table, chasing the frightened Spotted.

George Weasley rushed over to grab Crookshank, but he didn't, and Spotted sprang between twenty legs, and at once he was under a chest of drawers.

Crookshill stopped abruptly, crouched low, and began to reach furiously under the chest of drawers with his front paws.

Ron and Hermione hurried over, Hermione grabbed Crookshank by the waist and lifted it up to another place, and Ron lay on the ground and struggled to grab Spotted Tail and hide it.

"Look!" he said to Hermione furiously, shaking in front of her with Spotted, "it's skinny! Don't let that cat get near it!"

"Crookshank didn't know it was doing wrong!" Hermione said, her voice trembling, "All cats scratch rats, Ron!"

“…… Ron, or you can give me Spotted and I'll take it with Lutra anyway, you've got Doug......" Vio took the opportunity to convince Ron to give her Peter Pettigrew, but

"This beast is weird!" Ron just shouted, trying to convince the frantically struggling Spotted to return to his bag.

Eventually, he gave up, and instead whistled as if he had suddenly remembered something, and a round furball came out of nowhere, making a pleasant sound and rubbing against Spotted, who quickly became quiet.

Ron set up Spotted and glared at Hermione again, "It heard me say Spotted is in my bag!"

"Oh, that's," Hermione said impatiently, "Crookshant will smell it, Ron, you think it's going to ......"

"That cat just stares at Spotted!" Ron said, paying attention to the people around him, who all started laughing.

"Spotted was here first, and it's sick!"

Ron strode across the common room and upstairs to the boys' dorm. (To be continued.) "Elegy for Glory" only represents the author's point of view, if its content is found to be in violation of national laws and conflicts, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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