Generally speaking, Friday night is the most relaxing time for young wizards, and tomorrow, it will be another time when Hogsmeade is open to young wizards at Hogwarts, but there will always be an area in the common rooms of the major houses where the atmosphere is heavy.

Ginny had just finished judging her brother Percy, but no one had said anything about it.

"Anyway—"

After a long time, Seamus shrugged his shoulders and finally said what the big guy wanted to say,

"I've decided I'm going to give up, guys, I don't see any point in this class – I mean, if I want to work on myself, I have a lot of options than to go hungry to the Quidditch pitch every day and go around the club stupidly."

The fact is, in the wizarding world, Quidditch is everyone's favorite sport, and if Professor Bryan wanted to teach everyone a little bit of flying skills, it wouldn't be the way it is.

"I agree—"

Dean also raised his hand,

"Professor Bryan may have a knack for teaching people how to deal with dark creatures, but I can't mess up my life at school because of this lesson."

Among the people chatting now, the most affected was undoubtedly Hermione, she was the one who took the most elective classes of all of them, and she spent a lot of time every night on her homework and reading books, and Professor Brian's class undoubtedly interrupted her rhythm greatly.

Of course, Harry, as well as Fred and George, were also distressed by this.

All three of them were members of the Gryffindor team, and Wood wasn't going to let them go because they had one more physical session, twice a week, and they had to be involved in Quidditch training in the evening.

To be honest, most of the reason why the Weasley children have survived until now is because they are grateful to Professor Bryan for his kindness, otherwise, neither Fred nor George, nor Ron, would have continued, but Ginny still has expectations for the next development of this class.

"Two of Malfoy's little henchmen gave up the next day, and I thought Professor Bryan was going to be furious--"

Ron grunted.

It was a strange thing that no professor of a class would watch the young wizards abandon their classes at will, but Professor Brian didn't seem to care about it, he was oblivious to the number of people who were decreasing every day, and just asked those present to complete their daily tasks.

"What Sirius said, Harry, have you consulted with him?"

Hermione looked at Harry and said cautiously.

"No--" Harry shook his head, "I can inquire tomorrow when I go to Hogsmeade with Sirius." ”

There was nothing to say about that night, since Professor Bryan asked everyone to get up early for a run, the sleep-and-go chatting that had lasted for nearly three years in the dormitory had disappeared, and they had to hurry up to finish their homework for each class, and then, before ten o'clock, so that they would not fall down the stairs because of the difficulty of getting up early and going downstairs.

The alarm bell sounded punctually in the drunken morning light in the sky, and Harry expertly slapped the alarm bell down, closed his eyes and took off his pajamas and put on Dudley's T-shirt - most of his Muggle clothes came from Dudley, and his aunt and uncle certainly didn't bother to prepare proper clothes for him when he was at the Dursleys, in fact, they thought it was a great favor to feed Harry every day and not let him starve to death.

After entering the wizarding world, Harry learned that his parents had left him a fortune, which was stored in the underground vault of Gringotts.

It was enough money to spend seven years at Hogwarts, but it was still a little short of a little away from allowing him to splurge his hands and feet, and Harry could certainly use the money to buy himself a bunch of Muggle clothes such as sneakers and tracksuits that he had longed for as a child, but by now, he didn't feel the need for that.

Professor Brian's boring physical education class was not useless, at least after half a month, Harry had become accustomed to waking up early, not like on the first day, and the people in their dorm almost squirmed downstairs.

By the time he had finished cleaning in the bathroom in the dormitory, Harry had fully recovered and had a very slow schedule for the day, and after finishing exercise and breakfast, he planned to go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep, and before ten o'clock, he was leaving for Hogsmeade. Thanks to Sirius, he could now go there in the light without having to go through the secret passage of the Hunchback Witch.

Lunch would also be settled in Hogsmeade, followed by shopping at the Duke of Bee's candy shop to stock up on some candy and Jokowi's joke shop to get some big poop eggs - Harry didn't like that, but Malfoy's prank last time made him think it was indispensable.

Hermione would probably ask to visit the Literati Habitat, her quill pens, ink, notebooks, and the like were always the fastest consumption among the young wizards, and they would probably consume an entire afternoon, and by five o'clock, they would need to rush back to Hogwarts, finish their dinner, and return to the common room, where they would continue to spit on Professor Bryan's physical education class while completing the planetary charts for astronomy lesson.

When Harry walked out of the bathroom and returned to the dark dormitory, he was stunned by the scene before him, and then fell into a brief silence.

Dean and Seamus had made it clear last night that they would be quitting Professor Blaine's physical education class, and once they did, they would have no chance of regretting, as Professor Blaine had told them on the first day.

Ron didn't say anything last night, but now, he's made a choice with his actions.

Harry and Ron were on the bed next to each other, and Ron must have heard him get up, but he covered his head with the quilt and threw himself on the bed motionless.

Through the bedding, Harry could also feel the emptiness emanating from Ron's body.

"They--"

Neville, who was grinding off the bed, was obviously aware of something, and he looked at the other three beds that were not moving, and opened his mouth when he turned his gaze on Harry, whose face was slightly dull.

From the day he entered Hogwarts, Harry and Ron were almost inseparable, they were in the same house, lived in the same dormitory, took the same classes, he and Ron spent far more time together than Hermione, Hermione would always spend a lot of time in the library, and after the start of the third year, she took a few more classes than Harry and Ron, so from this year, Hermione spent far less time with them than last year.

"Hurry up, Neville—"

Harry was a little confused, but he didn't wake up Ron Harry, who was pretending to be asleep, and he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to hold on any longer.

"Being late will be considered a waiver by Professor Blaine."

By the time Harry and Neville trotted side by side to the Quidditch club, most of them had already gathered, and the Gryffindors realized what was happening when they saw that only Harry and Neville were coming.

"This fool!"

Ginny, who had time to put her hair in order, looked like a lion cub with her teeth and claws, and she rarely spoke in front of Harry without stammering, and said angrily,

"If it weren't for Professor Blaine, he and we would all die in the secret room!"

"It's not a big deal, Ginny—"

Harry said in a light-hearted tone, "Professor Bryan doesn't care about this, maybe I'll give up in two days." ”

Before he and Neville arrived, Ginny, Hermione, and the Ravenclaw sophomore. Now Harry knew her name was Luna Lovegood, and the girl was a little eccentric and not very likable, but she never seemed to care about it, and still dressed herself up in those weird things every day, saying confusing things - the three girls were talking.

Harry thought that Hermione would be as angry as Ginny, but in fact, Hermione did look angry, her lips pursed, her eyebrows raised in a delicate manner, and her eyes looked like she was questioning herself. But in the end, Hermione just moved her lips, but said nothing, her face darkened as if she hadn't said anything all night.

"Your friends made the wrong decision--"

Luna reached out and waved her hand in the air, she often did it, and had her own set of words, but no one could understand them,

"He shouldn't have given up on this interesting class."

Interesting?!

Truth be told, this judgment was not accepted by anyone else, not even Ginny and Hermione, who also didn't find the class interesting, but stuck with it for various reasons.

In the eyes of the young wizards, this is probably the most boring class, at least, they can sleep to pass the time in Professor Binns's class!

"Hey, Potter!"

Malfoy was always keenly aware of the bad things happening around Harry, and he smirked wickedly as he tilted his head a dozen feet away,

"Your freckled friend has abandoned you, ha, look at your decrepit face!"

"Fuck off, Malfoy!"

Before Harry could speak, Hermione and Ginny 'roared' at the same time in the stunned gaze of everyone!

(End of chapter)