280. Hermione's thoughts

After drinking the memorably sour potion, Madam Pomfrey finally agreed that he would not sleep in the school hospital.

Harry was busy with Quidditch training these days while looking forward to Hogsmeade's weekend. Wood, on the other hand, was reluctant to eat during this time, and Madam Pomfrey would not allow him to accompany them in Quidditch training due to McGoth's hospitalization, so he didn't mention it after visiting him knowing that he would need to sleep in the school hospital for a short time.

As for the other assistant coach, Hermione, he couldn't find her at all, even if he waited for him outside the classroom, and when class was over, she would be gone. In the end, he had no choice but to let Harry take the word so that she could appear in the friendly match with Hufflepuff, but the final result was unacceptable to him, because Hufflepuff's strategy had changed, and he used to focus on defense and light attack, but this time they completely gave up attacking and completely switched to defense, until the end of the friendly game, they scored four goals, and the golden snitch that Harry chased was also interrupted, always a little close.

Hermione's advice was straightforward, their attacks weren't sharp enough to be impatient because the opponent's defense was too tight, especially Wood, who was like a tense spring on the field, and with the stalemate, he began to lose his steady, and as the captain, this was a big taboo.

Then there were the twins, who seemed to be trying to break down Hufflepuff's defense, but Hermione always felt that they were not putting all their energy into it, and instead seemed to be a little absent-minded.

Under Wood's watch, Fred had to admit that he was thinking more about PUBG than Quidditch most of the time now. But then they affirmed that they were absolutely distracted and wholeheartedly in the official competition.

Wood was a little tired and uncomfortable, he really cared about this competition, if Gryffindor didn't win this year, he wouldn't have a chance, he was already in the seventh grade this year. He knew what Hermione said, but he couldn't hold back his emotions and was always worried that he would miss the last chance by accident.

McGoth shook his head as he heard Harry talk about the friendly match, it was useless for anyone else to say anything about it, unless he wanted to do it himself. His advice was to take a day off and stop thinking about Quidditch, but that was a bit difficult for Wood.

For the younger wizards, Hogsmeade, while interesting, is not as attractive as the upcoming Halloween, and they would rather go to Hogsmeade to buy some Halloween items than stay there all day.

However, this is not the same for the young third-year wizards who are about to go to Hogsmeade for the first time, although Halloween will not be forgotten by them, but the interest in Hogsmeade is obviously much greater.

Professor McGonagall repeatedly emphasized in this Transfiguration lesson that they should not run around Hogsmeade, especially not to leave the town, and if anyone is found to be violating, then he will be forbidden to go to Hogsmeade in the future.

The little wizards took this sentence down carefully, they didn't want to be grounded forever because of this.

The next morning, McGoth was awakened by the commotion in the dormitory, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that everyone but him was either lying on their beds or already dressed, excitedly exchanging what they knew about Hogsmeade, and young wizards like Harry, Dean, and Seamus, who were all listening to it for the first time, listening carefully to the boasting of others.

Yawning and looking at the still somewhat dim sky outside the window, McGoth got up a little helplessly, in this case, he couldn't sleep.

After putting on his magic robes, too lazy to listen to Ron's bragging, he prepared to go to the lounge to lie down for a while.

But as he passed Ron, a flash of yellow flashed away, and then he heard Ron's mouse let out a miserable cry, and then it sprang out of the dormitory.

Ron looked angrily at the orange Garfield, cursed, and ran over to catch it, but it dodged and escaped from the dormitory.

"Why can't Hermione lock up her cat?" Ron huffed out of the dormitory to look for his mouse.

Being interrupted like this, the little wizards didn't want to stay in the dormitory anymore and followed Ron away. The only remaining McGoth looked groaned, it's not good for you to go out early, you have to wake me up and go out again, deliberately. He wanted to climb back into bed and get some sleep, but the white sky outside the window told him that it was not early.

With a sigh, he used the Clear Spring Spell to conjure a basin of cold water and wiped his face to dispel the remaining sleepiness.

In the common room, Hermione and Ron were arguing, but in the end no one could convince anyone. McGoth came out just in time to see the two of them glaring at each other like fighting cocks, and he almost blew up.

Seeing McGoth come out, Parvati, who was watching Hermione and Ron arguing with relish, had her eyes lit up and hurriedly called him.

McGoth hadn't forgotten his promise, but he deliberately looked at her with a puzzled look.

Parvati's happy expression froze, and then he whispered something lying on the sofa, like frost hitting the eggplant, and he was gone.

McGoth smiled, this girl was a little naughty, but she had a good heart, and she didn't want to mention it again when she saw that he seemed to have forgotten. He walked over to the couch next to Parvati and sat down, looking at Parvati with interest, who was not very happy.

"Why, you don't have one thing I promised you."

Parvati raised his head suddenly, looked at Magos's smile and knew that he had been deceived, and gave him an angry look,

"Of course, don't be free in vain, it scares me. I thought I had to replan what I was going to buy. ”

Then she whispered to him if he was really going to invite all the girls, and after getting his affirmation, she screamed happily and announced the matter in everyone's strange eyes, and the girls cheered happily. Hermione was a little strange about McGoss's behavior, Harry told her about the last time he promised Parvati, knowing that it was because of himself, Hermione glanced at McGoth and Harry angrily, two money-rich losers.

"You're so idle." On the way to breakfast, Hermione was a little angry about McGoth and them bribing Parvati to spy on her.

"Doesn't this care about you, who told you that every time you finish class, the person will be gone."

Hermione's words were somewhat useful, she and Maggoth had known each other for the longest time in Hogwarts, she glanced at him, last year she felt that Magos seemed to be a little interesting to her, but this year it seemed to be a little far away.

Could it be what I said at the time? Hermione's thoughts involuntarily emanated.

McGoth didn't pay attention to Hermione's anomaly, he didn't know what he was thinking as the relationship got better, and he was so busy right now that there were so many things waiting in line for him to do that he didn't have time to think about Hermione.

In this way, the two of them fell silent, leaving Harry and Ron to exchange Hogsmeade.