After the second mission, everyone in the audience was very interested in what was happening in the lake, and Ron finally became the center of attention this time.

After a week, the story that was originally quite close to the truth gradually turned into Ron's personal adventure - this story about Ron single-handedly fighting against a full fifty heavily armed mermaids, and finally being outnumbered and finally tied up.

Compared to Ron, who enjoyed the attention of the crowd, Hermione and Luna were harassed to varying degrees, and Hermione's temper became quite irritable due to these teasing and harassment, while Luna seemed accustomed to it.

In March, the cold wind still blew and everyone stiffened, but the weather was not as wet as before, and at dinner on Friday, Lawrence and his twin brothers walked into the restaurant and found people whispering to them from time to time.

What's going on? Fred asked, puzzled, as they sat down near Harry, ready to have dinner,

Is there any news in the Daily Prophet today? George frowned and asked,

Didn't you? Lawrence thought about the newspaper he had read in the morning and replied,

I think it's because of Witch Weekly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Hermione, who was sitting on the side, said, Lawrence raised an eyebrow,

I don't know if you still like to read this kind of gossip magazine? Fred seemed to have discovered something really big,

Who likes to watch that kind of garbage? Hermione looked at George who was reaching out to her, and asked angrily, what are you doing?

Magazine, Qiao Zhi said of course, you would say this, you must have read it, right?

Why don't you ask Snape. Hermione replied, bowing her head to eat the dinner on the plate, Fred looked at Snape, who was sitting in the faculty chair, eating dinner, and turned back to Hermione and grimaced, indicating that he did not appreciate the proposal, and George winked at Harry as he handed the plate to Harry,

Well, Snape had confiscated the magazine in class, and Harry said, his face a little stiff and he was reading it aloud.

Well, mostly describing Hermione as a — um, vixen? Ron added,

Thanks for the explanation, Ron. Hermione said without looking up,

It made me even more interested, Fred said, and then he got up and walked over to Angelina, and it wasn't long before he came back with this week's issue of Witch Weekly, and Lawrence and George approached curiously, and the three of them flipped through the magazine, and soon they found what they were looking for.

Harry Potter's secret heartbreak. George read the title, the corners of his mouth raised, and said to Harry that he might be very different from other boys.

I'm sorry I couldn't hold back my laughter, Harry. Lawrence laughed and said to Harry, Rita. Skeeter reporting? Not surprising

Please, don't be like Snape. Harry said with a grimace that I think the whole school would know about it soon.

Miss Granger, a mediocre but ambitious girl, has a special preference for famous young wizards, and the famous Harry Potter is clearly no longer satisfying her.

And the hero of the last Quidditch World Cup, Victor. When Krum arrived at Hogwarts, he was so enchanted by Miss Granger that he invited her to spend his summer vacation in Bulgaria, saying that he had never felt this way for other girls in the past.

In addition, Lawrence, a sixth-year Hogwarts student who is currently leading the Triwizard Tournament, is currently in the lead. Rovander, who was in his fourth year for winning the International League of Wizards scholarship that no one had won for decades, and who made a name for himself in the entire wizarding world, had gossip that Miss Granger and Lawrence had been involved in the recent Hogwarts Christmas Ball. Mr. Rowander, the two leave their respective dance partners behind and go on a secret date in the school garden.

However, the reason why Miss Granger was able to capture the hearts of these three boys may be ......

Wow, Fred asked Lawrence with gusto, this must be nonsense?

Well, actually, Lawrence's smile disappeared, and he said with a serious expression, I guess this refers to when I went with Krum to find Luna and Hermione.

So is there really Luo? George asked with great interest,

It was just a dance—Lawrence shrugged, and the four of us met.

Wait, if that's the case, Fred looked at Hermione and asked, did Krum really invite you to spend the summer with him?

Never felt this way about other girls in the past? George answered with a smile,

Yes, Hermione looked up and said in a fierce tone, but her face was already red, and Harry and Ron had already asked

Wow - Fred and George whistled at the same time,

So love potion? George asked again,

Less stupid. A dangerous glint flashed in Hermione's eyes, and George wisely shut his mouth,

So how the hell did she know about these things? Lawrence touched his chin and thought,

But I think you'd better be careful lately. Fred advises Hermione,

What to be careful of? What does it say—Hermione asked, glancing at the Witch Weekly report,

Oh, and Dumbledore should have opened an investigation into this? At this, she couldn't help but giggle herself, I don't think Professor Dumbledore would believe that I had concocted the love potion.

We're not talking about that, George said, we're talking about readers of other weekly magazines.

You don't think anyone would take this garbage seriously, do you? Hermione smiled mockingly at George, to which she seemed unimpressed,

The fans are crazy. George shrugged and didn't continue, and soon after, he and Fred were approached by Hufflepuff students at the other table, saying they were looking for some prank merchandise.

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Over the weekend, Lawrence and the twins spent almost all day in the Room of Requirement, and the twins' experiments were finally on track, while Lawrence was mixing the potion recipes Snape had given him, and Lawrence had to admit that he had a lot to learn from Snape in Potions.

On Monday morning, Ron swore that Gryffindor's breakfast would be inferior today because of Hermione.

You go to the kitchen and talk to the house-elves about salaries and clothes? George was completely incomprehensible,

Don't make a fuss, Fred said dissatisfied, if he had known, he wouldn't have told you where the kitchen was.

It's not us, it's Hermione. Ron retorted,

They deserve it. Hermione insisted, then ignored Ron's yelling,

I don't think so, Lawrence said, was relieved to see the bacon, eggs, and pickled herring on the Gryffindor table just as fresh and delicious as the rest of the table.

Praise them. George shouted, and brought the plate with bacon on the table,

These hard-working little guys. Fred answered, Hermione snorted disapprovingly, and when an owl began to deliver mail to the restaurant, Hermione looked up eagerly,

Percy's reply wasn't so fast, Ron said, remember? We sent the letter yesterday.

No, I'm not waiting for that, Hermione explained, I ordered a Daily Prophet, and I've been told by the Slytherin bunch who have to wait for anything to tell us.

You should subscribe to Witch Weekly. George laughed,

Do you send a letter to Percy? Fred asked in surprise,

Uh, we've got a bit of ...... Well, I wanted to ask him—Harry said intermittently, and then he saw a gray owl flying towards Hermione, and quickly reminded him, hey, Hermione

But he didn't have a newspaper on him—Hermione looked disappointed and confused, and then she was overwhelmed by a flock of owls scrambling to fly in front of her,

How is this going to work? With the help of Harry and Ron, Hermione finally removed all the letters tied to the owl's feet, and then she opened the first one.

Oh, this is—ridiculous—Hermione read the letter, blushed with rage, shoved it to Harry, and began to unpack it.

What's that? Fred and George asked curiously, and they took the letter from Harry, who had an ugly face,

It's all these kinds of letters—Hermione said angrily, this—

If I were you, I wouldn't have opened the letter you have now. Lawrence said suddenly,

What? Hermione didn't listen closely, and then she opened the last letter, and a strong gasoline-smelling yellow-green liquid splashed from the letter onto Hermione's hand, causing her hands to start to form yellow boils,

I think it's undiluted bubble stem thick juice. Fred glanced at it and said,

Ron, who was carefully sniffing the envelope on the side, nodded with an ugly face,

I think you'd better take Hermione to the hospital room quickly. George suggested,

Oh - Hermione dropped the napkin, her eyes were already full of tears, and Harry and Ron hurriedly pulled Hermione out of the dining room,

Oops. Fred looked at them in the distance, and this was really—

The letter threatened to send a curse next time. George said, pointing to the letter with the thick juice of the bubble stem, and I think Hermione had better burn it all in the future, right?

Knock knock

Moody limped over on his clawed wooden legs,

Any of you -- have you been attacked? Moody sniffed the air and roared, the twins looked at each other, as if they wanted to laugh, but they were afraid that if they laughed, they would touch Moody's allergic nerves, and they would be attacked by spells,

It was Hermione, Professor, Lawrence replied, a little bubble stalk thick juice.

Obviously, I've said it again and again in class, don't open unsolicited letters, Moody looked at the letters on the desk and roared, I've said it many times - always be on your toes!

Moody's roar startled many students around him, but when he saw that it was Moody, he quickly turned his head again, afraid that Moody would misunderstand that he was going to attack him.

What a shoddy attack, Moody yelled in displeasure after examining the letter, Lawrence had no doubt how bad it would be if the sender of the letter was caught by Moody, probably- it was another news article that could be in the Daily Prophet, but Moody apparently had no intention of tracking down the letter for the time being.

Come with me, Rovande, Moody yelled, I need some advice—how to make these students remember well—

Merlin—Fred cried out, he could imagine that the Defence Against the Dark Arts course would be even more miserable after that,

Lawrence – George desperately winked at Lawrence, but Lawvens could only give them a look of self-pleading and followed Moody out of the restaurant.

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Author's Note:

I've been busy interviewing this week, looking for a new job.

So I don't have much time to update.

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