Friday, 25 March, 1994.

What happened two weeks ago.

Hermione and Zhang Qiu are like having fallen into the Oblivion Curse, how they should get along with each other every day.

At noon.

Helena wrote something on a piece of parchment.

Before going out and posting it on the bulletin board, she said, "It's Hogsmeade Day this week, are you ready?"

Harry was closing his eyes on the sofa, Hermione was looking at her notes irritably, Zhang Qiu was hiding in the kitchen, learning to make cream pudding, Astoria said to help, but only words came from the kitchen, "Wow, Sister Zhang Qiu, this is so delicious", "Let me eat another one", "Let me eat another one", "Let me eat another one".

Harry asked, "Zhang Qiu, do you have any plans for tomorrow Saturday?"

Zhang Qiu said: "I don't care, I can go or not." ”

"Hermione, what's your opinion?"

Hermione didn't respond for a long time.

Harry shouted in a loud voice, "Hermione~"

"Bang. "There was a loud bang.

Hermione angrily closed a brick-heavy book and slammed it on the table.

She was getting distracted by the heavy workload.

She ran up to Harry and shouted, "No, no, no!"

Harry sat up and smiled, "Why is it so atmospheric, what's wrong?"

Hermione's expression tightened, and she immediately took two steps back and looked at Harry defensively.

Fireproof, burglar-proof, anti-Harry.

Harry's face darkened.

His next move was predicted, which was too infuriating.

Hermione said, "You're embarrassed to say, when is it, and you're still thinking about going to Hogsmeade." ”

"You won't forget that we have an Easter holiday next week, right?"

"So what?"

Hermione looked like it was the end of the world tomorrow, but she was the only one who realized the serious problem, and no one else took it seriously.

She clenched her fists and said, "Merlin, haven't you counted the time?"

"We have a holiday next Friday and school starts next Tuesday, with four days off in between. It was April 5th!"

"May, June, there are less than two months left, and on June 5th, our exam week is probably over!"

"Why do you still have the leisure to play! If you want me to say, even if you start reviewing now, it's already a little late. ”

Harry said "heavily", "Hermione, haven't you noticed yet? I'm a genius, and what you say doesn't matter to me at all." ”

Hermione breathed and said jealously: "Why do I almost never see you study, but you will always be the first, and I can only be the second in ten thousand years." ”

"Hmph, anyway. As soon as I saw that you were playing without heart and lungs, and your mind was not on studying, I got angry. ”

"A time turner, I want to be used in half, you are good, squander time at will. ”

"No, I have to get you moving, make you aware of the preciousness of time, teach you how to manage your time. Hermione turned and ran away.

Harry shouted behind her, "I have the Philosopher's Stone, I can't be extravagant. ”

Hermione said without looking back, "Wouldn't it be better for you to make your time more meaningful?"

Hermione tiptoed and reached for a large book on the shelf.

Twenty inches wide and thirty inches high.

Black cover.

The title of the book is written in gilded font "Time Management - The Most Powerful Ao Luo in History Will Teach You", and there is also a picture of a male witch with a sunny smile on his face. Harry felt a little familiar, looked twice, and realized that this was not Gilderoy Lockhart II.

Harry said blankly, "Hermione, what is this?"

Hermione shoved the book into Harry's hand and said admiringly, "This is a book written by a very powerful Ao Luo of the Ministry of Magic, teaching wizards how to manage their time. ”

"Really?" Harry raised an eyebrow, his tone heavy.

Harry looked at the book, and the front and back of the cover were printed with many lines of eye-catching magical text, which was probably the selling point of the book and the title of the most powerful "Luo" in history.

The glittering words flickered big and small:

"Time management – a compulsory course for high-end wizards. ”

"I studied magic until I went to bed at 4 a.m., and I still had free time every day. ”

"Nine years of polishing, transnational actual combat, sincere work. ”

"In-depth study, in-depth practice, in-depth study tour. ”

"Late-night sports enthusiast, British second-class wizarding athlete. ”

"Time management expert and senior lecturer. ”

"Extreme challenges during the day and extreme challenges at night. ”

"Famous witches lead the way, don't take detours. ”

"Zero-based entry, nine years of experience and case study. ”

"Authoritative lecturer Auror, professional and in-depth. ”

"Multi-person training, improve the pattern. ”

Harry casually flipped through the catalogue and contents, and as expected, it was full of non-nutritious words.

Could it be that the Ministry of Magic Auror is a wizard now?

Hermione exclaimed, "I think the master known as the Time Assassin has a very good saying: time is not about how much you have, but how you use it. ”

Harry said, "There's a question, why is this 'Luo' in quotation marks?"

"Uh......" Hermione paused for a moment, she didn't seem to know, and then said nonchalantly, "Maybe there are other meanings, it's not the point, the point is ......"

"Ahh

"Stop!"

Harry's face was pale, reflected by the flame in his hand.

A wisp of blue flame that emerged from his finger instantly engulfed the book of immeasurable value, and in less than two seconds, even the ashes could not be found.

Harry said, "Hermione, this book means nothing to you, it's full of nonsense. ”

Hermione said heartbrokenly, "It cost me a few copper nats." ”

Harry said, "Well, I did something wrong, now you can punch me in the chest with your little fist." ”

"Puff ......" A chuckle came from the kitchen.

Hermione rolled her eyes and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid you'll lie on me and pretend to be dead." ”

Harry leaned forward, bowed his head slightly, looked at Hermione's somewhat flustered eyes, raised his palm, gently rubbed Hermione's smooth, bright, and delicate cheeks like boiled egg whites, and said affectionately: "Actually, I am very good at managing my time, but you don't give me the opportunity to verify it on you." ”

Hermione's ears were red, and when she saw the evil smile on Harry's lips, she pushed him away, "Harry, you're really hopeless!"

Then she ran back to her desk and stood it up, blocking her hot pretty face.

Harry sat down on the couch and exclaimed, "Also, who said my idea was to go out tomorrow?"

"I just care about your opinions, I don't want to go to Hogsmeade, it's not new to go there twice. ”

"Hmph. Hermione snorted lightly.

Harry lay on the couch again, his eyes melancholy: what is wrong, my charm is not enough to make Hermione and Zhang Qiu let go of their reserve.

At some point, Astoria stood behind Harry, and she said simply, "Brother, what is the verification you are talking about? If it doesn't hurt, you can try it on me." ”

Harry chuckled, "It's just a little painful the first time...... But for Astoria, it's a little early. ”

Astoria nodded ignorantly and said, "Then I'm going to grow up quickly." ”

A large thick book slammed into Harry, then froze in the air.

Hermione's frantic voice came, "Harry, can you please stop teaching Astoria badly!"

"Aha......" Harry laughed.

......

Note: At the suggestion of a book friend, let this book be featured.