All this time, Amosta had been stuck at the playground two minutes before six, and it was the same today, and by the time he got close to the club, the young wizards were already lined up according to their respective houses, waiting for him to arrive.

The air was cold in the early morning, but Amosta smelled a strong smell of gunpowder from it, and he raised his eyebrows, his gaze scanning the dreary ranks. He found a bit of schadenfreude in Draco's eyes, and subconsciously, he looked at the back row of Gryffindor, Harry and the others, who were deliberately avoiding his eyes, and found the missing Ron in the team, he probably understood the source of the conflict.

To be honest, Amosta was a little disappointed.

Several of the Weasley children are in the upper middle class among the young wizards at Hogwarts in terms of talent, and even the relatively mediocre Ron is above the horizon, at least, his talent is not inferior to that of Neville Longbottom, who is in the same house, but Ron's personality is not as stoic as Neville's.

However, according to an old saying in the previous life, an individual has a personal fate, and he cannot force it.

This is actually a very cruel thing, and the little wizards in front of them may not realize that a casual decision by them may cause them to part ways in the future.

Just like Harry, Hermione, and Ron, whether it is Hermione or Harry who is burdened with the fate of 'salvation', they are all the kind of children whose personal merits are very prominent, while Ron is relatively mediocre, if there is no new bond between the three of them, then in the future, drifting apart is almost inevitable for them.

Just like Sirius's gang, there is no doubt that their friendship is impressive, but in the end, the only thing that has always maintained a close relationship after graduation is Sirius and Harry's father Remus, who obviously prefers to be alone after graduation, and if it weren't for Peter's business, they would probably have crossed paths less and less, and eventually became ordinary friends.

Professor Blaine had apparently noticed that Ron hadn't come, and Harry looked at him worriedly, feeling uneasy.

It only took a few seconds for Amosta to sigh a little, and in the face of this fashionable and immature ground face, Amosta smiled freely,

"What are you waiting for, guys, let's get started!"

At the beginning of Professor Bryan's morning practice, none of them were able to complete it successfully, and even the little wizards who could last until half of it were rare, and most of them were completely exhausted after a few laps, and they could only stagger to complete the rest of the distance.

But after half a month of perseverance, although their performance is still not satisfactory, at least now after completing the twenty laps of the morning run around the playground, they can walk back to the castle with each other's arms.

Perhaps to take care of them, the school had started breakfast earlier, and when he passed through the foyer, the auditorium was already filled with the aroma of food, but Harry had little appetite and went straight upstairs through the stairs in the foyer, and Hermione made the same choice as him.

Harry peeked at Hermione, who had a frosty face, and cautiously probed,

"Uh, Hermione--"

However, his temptation was like poking a hornet's nest, and Hermione snorted heavily, and his powerful gaze made Harry look up a little,

"Tell Weasley!" Hermione's loud voice caused several sleeping portraits on the wall to grunt disapprovingly, "Don't expect me to forgive him, he won't want to learn from my homework in the future!" ”

Harry smiled wryly.

The scene in the dormitory was not much different from when they left, it was still groggy, and Ron, Seamus, and Dean were still huddled in the bed, although they had woken up for a while, but now the three of them seemed to be asleep again.

In fact, Ron's abandonment was not something to be upset about in Harry's eyes, just like when he took the course before, Hermione was also dissatisfied that he gave up many seemingly important courses, but Ron should have said hello in advance.

It is foreseeable that in the next period of time, Hermione and Ron will be in a cold war again, just like they did before because of the messy things.

How long will it last this time?

Harry didn't bother to clean up, and with this question in mind, he collapsed on his bed with a puff and quickly fell asleep.

It wasn't until the red sun was shining and the laughter was in and out of the castle that Harry got up again, and by this time he was the only one in the dormitory, and the few who had slept in the morning had already gotten up.

Glancing at the alarm clock on his desk, Harry jumped up with a whoosh, and after a moment of scrambling, he cleaned up and went downstairs, he found Ron in the common room who was playing chess with Seamus, and the two of them hurried out of the lounge and ran downstairs, and as soon as they reached the foyer, they saw Sirius, who was waving to them under the stairs outside the castle.

"Talk while walking--"

Today off, Sirius changed into a casual leather jacket, and he tied his hair back with a rope, looking like the lead singer of a Muggle band.

Sirius saw that both Harry and Ron had something to say, and he put his arm around the shoulders of the two little ones, smiling happily,

"Hermione is still waiting for us in Hogsmeade!"

Ron's face suddenly turned unnatural, it was clear that he had already met Hermione during Harry's sleep.

Harry immediately eagerly asked the question he wanted to ask,

"What do you think, Sirius?"

Harry's question was endless, but he was sure Sirius must have understood, because, he couldn't see any surprise or disbelief on Sirius's face, but Sirius didn't answer the question immediately, but instead raised his eyebrows, looked at Ron and said regretfully,

"No doubt, Ron, you made a reckless decision."

Harry knew Sirius was looking out for Ron's face, and he actually wanted to use the word 'wrong' rather than 'reckless'.

"So to speak!"

Harry walked to keep up with Sirius, and he asked curiously,

"Do you think Professor Bryan's Muggle physical education class is meaningful, but I don't understand, Hogwarts is full of wizards, isn't it, for a wizard, what's the use of being able to run a little faster and a little longer?"

Harry's question made Ron's brow widen, and his expression immediately brightened.

"That's it!"

Ron nodded and said in agreement,

"We're wizards, aren't we, Quidditch is the sport we should play, of course, I've discussed this with Seamus, Professor Bryan might want to hone our skills, but he should teach us some great magic, for example, how to take out Greyback's werewolves, or, like Defence Against the Dark Arts, teach us how to deal with dark creatures."

It took them a little effort to pass through the Filch-guarded school gate, and only after they had set foot on the leafy path to Hogsmeade did Sirius speak again,

"I've known Amosta as long as you, Harry and Ron, but I think I know a little bit better about Amosta Bryan than you do, and the first thing I want to tell you is that he's definitely not a wizard who wastes his time on meaningless things-"

Sirius said in the affirmative,

"I also need to tell you that in my thirty years or so of life, I have seen many wizards of great skill, and none of them can compare to Dumbledore or Voldemort--"

Sirius glanced at Harry and Ron, who were listening intently to him,

"I once thought that there might never be another person in this world who could compete with Dumbledore and Voldemort, Voldemort was evil, but he was rightfully powerful, and Amosta Blaine, after I saw what he was capable of, I was extremely sure that his strength was on the same level as these two people

So, you know what I mean?

A wise and powerful wizard has a much higher perspective than the average wizard, and perhaps only Dumbledore can see through his practices, and we can't, but one thing is for sure, Amosta is certainly not simply draining your energy. ”

(End of chapter)