"Harry, what is Professor Lockhart looking for you?"

When Harry returned, Hermione couldn't wait to ask.

"Lockhart said he could teach me extra Defence Against the Dark Arts, and even how to play Quidditch. Harry's face couldn't hide his disgust at it, "I refused, though. ”

"Lockhart actually plays Quidditch?" Ron blinked, skeptical, "I thought he would only sign autographs for others." ”

"You shouldn't say that about Professor Lockhart. Hermione frowned disapprovingly and reminded, "A lot of professors have their own clubs, maybe Professor Lockhart just wanted to invite Harry to join his club." ”

"Worship the Gilderoy Lockhart Club?" said Ron, sneering in a strange way.

After noticing Hermione's unkind gaze, Harry quickly changed the subject, "Hermione, how do you know that the professors have their own clubs?"

Albert told me that if he did well, he would be invited to join the club by the professors. Hermione stopped around the corner of the hallway, turned to the two of them, and said, "The members of Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration Club often publish papers in the academic journal Transfiguration Today, and Albert has published several papers on it, so Harry, you shouldn't ...... it."

"I think you can worship Albert more than Lockhart. Ron interrupted, "At least, Albert is very good, and he's a nice person. ”

"Quidditch is also very powerful. Harry remembered how Albert had helped Hogwarts win the Quidditch Trophy last semester.

"Hermione, don't tell me that you've joined the club that worships Gilderoy Lockhart?"

"There's no club like that in the school. Hermione retorted.

"Who knows?" muttered Ron, "I remember you circled Lockhart's lessons in a heart shape. ”

Hermione glared at Ron in exasperation and hurried away.

"You shouldn't have annoyed her. Harry looked at Hermione's departing back, shook his head and said to Ron, "It's not sensible to talk to her about this. ”

"I'm just telling the truth. Ron continued: "Last time, I heard Fred say that there was actually a 'worship of Albert Anderson club' in the school, and it was not surprising that there was a 'worship of Gilderoy Lockhart club'. ”

"Are you sure you adore the Albert Anderson Club?" asked Harry, stunned and incredulous.

"It's the Wizard Club that Albert founded. Ron lowered his voice and explained, "I've heard them say that a lot of people who worship Albert have applied to join that club, at least by name, and most of the students in the school are members of that club, and now everyone privately calls it the Worship Albert Anderson Club." ”

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched slightly, he, Ron, and Hermione were all members of the Wizarding Card Club, but they rarely went to the end-of-month meetings these days.

"Perhaps, one day, Colin Creevey will spontaneously form a 'Harry Potter Worship Club' for you. Ron joked.

"Don't talk nonsense. Harry quickly diverted the subject, "Don't you really need me to borrow you a new wand?"

"No, that broken wand is used like this, I'm used to it anyway. Ron wanted to have a new wand, but he didn't borrow money from Harry because he knew he couldn't afford it.

No matter how cheap a wand is, it will cost seven or eight Galleons, and the expensive wand is even more than ten Galleons, and with Ron's shriveled purse, he may not be able to pay it off even if he graduates.

So, Ron had no choice but to refuse.

The winner of each Wizard Card Tournament is rewarded with ten Galleons, and it would be nice to be able to win the Wizard Card Tournament.

Unfortunately, Ron's wizard cards are terrible.

There was no hope for a new wand for the time being, and Ron had to wait until next semester to get his parents angry before asking his family to buy him a new wand.

However, Ron doesn't know that his father is still suspended for investigation, and it is still a big question whether he can be reinstated.

As soon as the two of them returned to the common room, they saw Fred and George hurrying towards them.

"Harry, can you do us a favor?" Fred said with a wink.

"What's the matter?" Ron asked.

"Ginny seems to have a cold, but she just doesn't want to go to the school hospital, and we hope that you and Harry can help us persuade Ginny to go to the school hospital and let Madam Pomfrey treat her. George explained.

"Ginny is sick?"

"Well, haven't you noticed that Ginny has been pale and sick lately?" Fred's face showed a look of your incompetence as an older brother.

"Even if you say that......" Harry hesitated, doubting that he would be able to convince Ginny that Harry was really unfamiliar with Ron's sister, and that he didn't understand why Fred and George had come to him for help.

"You just go over with Ron. Fred pleased, "Ginny has admired you since she was a child, and I think she will be willing to listen to you and go to the school hospital." ”

Harry opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Eventually, Harry agreed.

He told Ginny to go to the school hospital with the sentence "If you are sick, it is better to go to the school hospital to see Mrs. Pomfrey". ”

"Thank you, Harry. ”

As he spoke, George pulled a brooch out of his pocket and slipped it into Harry's hand, a brooch with a lightning bolt emblem, "By the way, do you remember Colin Creevey? The day before yesterday, he spent a few sicos with us to make a few brooches, and it seems that he is preparing for you to set up a club to worship Harry Potter. ”

Harry looked at the lightning brooch in his hand in dismay, then turned his head to look at Ron, and said angrily, "Thank you so much for your crow's mouth." ”

"I'm just talking about it. Ron took the brooch from Harry's hand, looked at it carefully, and said, "This brooch looks ...... Not bad. Harry, where are you going?"

"Go to Colin Creevey, I have to get him to give up this stupid idea. Harry hurried away, he couldn't imagine what Lockhart would do if he found out that someone had formed a "Harry Potter cult club" for him.

Harry had had enough of Lockhart's harassment.

On the other hand, the Weasley twins finally brought their sister to the school hospital, where things didn't seem to be going well, and many of the students had caught a cold due to the rainy season and cold snaps.

"Just drink this cup. ”

Madam Pomfrey scooped a large spoonful of the pick-me-up from the cauldron and handed it to Ginny Weasley.

"Can you not drink it? ”

Ginny caught a glimpse of the unlucky guy next to her who had just finished drinking the pick-me-up and was constantly smoking in his ears, and she couldn't help but resist a little.

"Drink it, and you'll be well in no time. Fred handed the pick-me-up to Ginny, "When the time comes, I'll give you a gift that you'll surely love." ”

"What a gift. ”

"It's a brooch that adores the Harry Potter Club. George took the lightning brooch from his pocket and placed it in Ginny's hand.

Ginny clutched the brooch in her hand, took the cup of pick-me-up, and drank it.

The next moment, the girl's face turned red, and streams of steam kept coming out like a boiling kettle,