Speaking of which......

This chapter says that the limit is only 20 per chapter......

What a wife, too little!

Like me......

In this chapter it is said that like a salted fish that gets into the water, the waves rise to the ......

It's not enough!

Dian Niang, she still swallowed me from time to time and replied......

hmmmmm……

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(Most of the following quotes are quoted from the original text, up to the ellipsis dividing line)

“…… I wouldn't be surprised if they fired you if they stole the car, and I will see how I clean you up then! You probably didn't even think about how your dad and I felt when we found out that the car was gone......"

The earplugs that Lin Xiao'an had prepared in advance were useless, the volume of the roaring letter was a hundred times louder than the usual speech, and Mrs. Weasley's reprimand came from the roaring letter, which shook the plates and spoons on the table, and the echo of the stone walls on all sides was deafening.

The entire auditorium turned to see who had received the roaring letter, and Ron cowered back in his chair, only a flushed forehead could be seen.

Then it was Harry's turn to force his composure - "I received Dumbledore's letter last night, and your father is ashamed to death!" We've worked so hard to pull you up, we didn't expect you to do such a thing! You and Harry almost lost their lives......"

“…… Your dad will be censored in the unit, and it's all your fault! If you don't follow the rules, we'll bring you back right away!" ”

The roar stopped, and the sound was still buzzing in my ears.

The red envelope that had fallen from Ron's hand to the ground burned, curled and turned to ashes.

Harry and Ron sat dumbfounded, as if they had just been washed by the tide.

A few people smiled, and the voices began to sound again.

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(The above is the special ellipsis dividing line for the number of words in the salted fish brand)

Lin Xiaoan quietly took out the earbuds: "Oh my God...... It's really sonorous...... Ron, you...... Okay? ”

Ron smiled wryly and said, "I don't think it could have been worse......"

Harry pushed the porridge bowl away, feeling guilty and unable to eat. Mr. Weasley was going to be examined, and the couple had been so nice to him during the summer......

However, there was no time to think about it, and Professor McGonagall was handing out the class schedule along the Gryffindor table.

Don't get bogged down, kids, and go to class.

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The morning began with Professor Sprout's herbal medicine class.

Professor Sprout is the head of Hufflepuff House, a dwarfed amiable witch.

This semester's Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Gilderoy Lockhart, followed Professor Sprout to the greenhouse where the herb class was taking place - and he had come to Harry to chat.

Lin Xiaoan tried to restrain his facial expressions - Crooked Nuts didn't have any special research on "forgiveness", so Gildelow wore a flowing turquoise robe, and his shiny blonde hair was upright and he wore a turquoise top hat with gold trim.

The herb class consisted of serving the mandrakes and repotting them – honestly, it wasn't technical, but it took a bit of effort – because the mandrakes didn't want to be pulled out, and they didn't seem to want to be stuffed in, struggling so much.

By the end of the herbal medicine class, the students were basically sweating profusely, with a sore backache and mud on their bodies. They walked back to the castle to take a shower, and then the Gryffindor students hurried to the Transfiguration class.

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In this Transfiguration lesson, Professor McGonagall asks the students to turn beetles into buttons—a task that no one else has been able to accomplish except for Hermione, a student who has practiced in advance, and Lin Xiao'an, who has practiced in advance.

Ron was the unluckiest of all, his wand was nearly snapped in the "Flying Car Crashing Willow Incident", and although he borrowed some magic tape to fix it, it apparently didn't help, and his wand crackled and sparked from time to time.

"Ron, or you write home and ask for another wand." After class, Harry said to Ron.

"yes, another yelling letter?" Ron said, tucking his wand into his bag, which was starting to hiss, "You're all to blame for your wand breaking—"

"Otherwise......" Lin Xiao'an stopped, "if you don't mind, I'm just going to write to Mr. Ollivander and order another wand—or I'll buy one for you too?" As a Christmas present for you this year—"

Of course, Ron didn't mind, on the contrary, he was grateful: "Oh! Thank you, thank you so much Xiao An! You're so sweet! ”

Lin Xiaoan felt a chill, covered his chest with both hands (crossed out) and said coquettishly: "This article has no CP crabs!" How many times do you have to say it? ”

Harry asked curiously, "Ann, isn't your wand good?" Why buy another one? ”

Lin Xiaoan scratched his head: "What do you say...... The wand, which has been single for many years, cries every day in the middle of the night...... Actually, I'm helpless......"

Harry: "......"