Kyle and Professor McGonagall had heard what many people had said, but for them who hadn't even figured out the snails, they were clearly not qualified to participate in that kind of high-end topic.

What's more, I don't understand, so I might as well continue to fight with the snail on the table.

The two classes passed quickly, and by the time they were nearing the end, only Kyle and Connor had completed Professor McGonagall's request.

As a bonus, Professor McGonagall gave both of them a ten, and also exempted them from their assignments.

Only the two of them didn't have to do their homework, and everyone else had to practice the spell overnight and write a five-foot-long paper that was to be turned in the next afternoon.

For a moment, almost everyone in the classroom couldn't help but complain, thinking that there was too much homework, and it was at this time that most people realized the horror of fifth grade.

Last year's job was still three feet, but now it is five feet long, which can almost be said to be a direct double.

In the past, they had heard that fifth grade was the scariest year, but now they finally saw it.

Mikel and Ryan, in particular, were on the verge of crying.

It's okay to have a lot of homework, but the problem is that Kyle doesn't have to write it...... What's the difference between this and just taking their reference answers away?

In the afternoon, there were two Charms lessons, and like Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick emphasized the importance of the fifth-grade exams to them before the class, and said that they would have to work harder than before in order for everyone to perform at their proper level.

Then when the class ended, everyone looked at him nervously, and Professor Flitwick lived up to everyone's expectations and assigned a lot of homework.

Maybe the next Charms class is tomorrow morning, it's too short, and Professor Flitwick's homework is only three feet long.

But I don't seem to be happy at all when I look at the students.

When it was time for dinner in the evening, almost all the fifth-graders were unusually quiet, and even Mikel, who liked to be boisterous the most, did not speak, and without saying a word, he took a few bites of food and immediately ran to the library.

A day's work, a total of eight feet of work, means they simply don't have any time to waste.

Cedric looked at all this with a very calm expression...... As a person who has come before, this is all what he has experienced.

More often than not, though, he's one of the small groups of people who's been exempted from homework, just like Kyle.

And that's just the first day.

In the days that followed, the fifth graders finally understood what was going on. In L. year, an average of ten feet of homework per day was just the most basic operation, and there was a lot of magic to practice.

Even the most relaxing divination lessons became burdensome, and Professor Trelawney asked everyone to record their dreams and make a complete prediction against the Dream Interpretation Guide...... At least three times a week.

Their time in the library is increasing every day, and their favorite wizard chess and crackling cards are forgotten in the corner.

Once, Kyle was in the common room and heard a chess piece scolding the street in the corner, saying that it had a lot of dust on it and no one was cleaning it.

Because of this, almost half of the students' divination assignments are highly similar...... They even dream of making up homework in the library.

In this case, it seems that Kyle is a little lazy, because he has been exempted from most of his homework, and his time to go to the library has decreased a lot instead of increasing...... Oh, and so did Connor.

In the huge common room, only the two of them in the fifth grade could leisurely play crackling and exploding cards for a while, and many people's eyes were red with envy.

On the weekend, when Kyle woke up, he was the only one left in the dorm...... Both Mikel and Ryan woke up early to go to the library, leaving only two empty beds.

I didn't expect to be the last one to get up...... Kyle was a little uncomfortable for a moment.

He walked out of the dormitory and saw Connor sitting in the armchair at a glance, she seemed to have been waiting for a while, the crackling explosion on the table stacked high.

After going to the auditorium for breakfast, the two went to the Room of Request on the eighth floor together.

"Are you ready?" Kyle asked, opening the box.

"It's been a long time coming." Connor jumped into the box with ease.

It's still the familiar cabin.

But this time it felt noticeably different, with Kyle with her, she didn't need to worry about any fire dragons anymore.

It's not a big place, and she had basically seen it all when she came last time, so her eyes turned directly to the door.

"Come with me......" Kyle also saw her thoughts, and pushed the door open and walked out.

The next moment, Connor froze.

Although she also thought that the place where she could raise a fire dragon must not be small, she didn't expect the outside of the room to be so big!

She stood on tiptoe, but she couldn't see her head at all.

"You probably didn't bring in the Forbidden Forest?" Connor asked subconsciously.

"No, no......," Kyle shook his head, "it's a little smaller than the Forbidden Forest, maybe half a half." ”

As he spoke, Kyle expertly stretched out his arm, grabbed sniff as he snuck in, and threw it into the bushes beside him.

But Connor didn't notice this, her attention was already drawn to the spectacle in front of her.

She was surprised to find that there were many distinctly different climates, with a lush forest in front of her, but an endless desert next to it, and a world of snow and ice on the opposite side.

Each place is separated by a path that feels like those squares on a wizard's chessboard, distinct from each other.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared above the two of them.

Then Connor saw that a fire dragon dozens of feet long was swooping down from the sky, and finally stopped in front of them.

It's the fire dragon I saw before, which scared Ron unconscious.

Connor instinctively felt a little fear, but Noble didn't even look at her.

After falling to the ground, Noble's head, about the size of the table, crashed directly into Kyle's arms, as if he was coquettish.

Despite his preparations, Kyle was shot five or six meters away.

"Damn......" Kyle rubbed his chest and said to Connor, who was smiling, "I've reminded it many times, but it apparently hasn't heard it once."

Remember to be careful later on, it's not good to be hit by it. ”

Connor couldn't laugh anymore, and looked at the dozens of feet tall behemoth with trepidation, secretly deciding that she would never be here alone if it wasn't for Kyle with her.

"Is this really a fire dragon?" She couldn't help but ask.

"Not so." Kyle patted the scales on Noble's head, "It can't be a tabby......

If it can change its appearance, it is really possible, after all, whose fire dragon is so docile...... Connor muttered inwardly.

Kyle looked at her somewhat cramped and asked with a smile, "Do you want to touch it?" ”

"Is that okay?"

Connor's eyes lit up, she had never been up close to a fire dragon, and she didn't have the chance.

"Of course it's fine, don't worry."

After Kyle's affirmation, Connor plucked up his courage and gently placed his hand on Nobel's body.

The dragon's scales weren't as smooth as they might be, and they were a little warm to the touch, like touching the wall next to the fireplace.

Kyle led her to Noble's back again.

Connor, who sat on the back of the dragon, smiled happily as she had never felt before...... It's a novelty.

But Noble was not pleased, and it snorted and spewed out a small pinch of flames, but it couldn't move because Kyle was there. can only keep shaking his tail and knocking the ground Bangbang Bang Bang to express his dissatisfaction.

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(End of chapter)