Chapter 201 Astoria who is accused of white!

When you see the letter.

Harry was just surprised.

Astoria is so cute and simple, it's only natural for someone to like it.

He wasn't going to interfere with Astoria, so when he received her letter, he handed it to her again.

How to reject such a letter is also something that Astoria has to learn.

Then, he heard Astoria say inadvertently: "She gave it to me carefully when there were only two of us left in the class, and emphasized that I must watch it when no one is around, I really don't understand why." ”

Harry's hand froze.

She, it's her, I'm sure I heard it right.

"Hey, brother, why don't you let go. ”

Harry took the letter again, and said naturally: "Astoria, you don't know what to do if you still have to write a letter when you meet every day tomorrow, then let me help you reply to the letter, anyway, what it says is that I want to be friends with you or something, you know it." ”

"yes, yes. Astoria immersed herself in her homework.

Harry opened the pink letter and folded it in half.

Tsk, are all the little girls so good now?

The warmth of those words was melting, but fortunately it didn't let Astoria see it.

Hermione had only looked at two or three lines, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore.

Harry placed his hand on the letter, his handwriting slowly fading.

Let's use this piece of paper to reply to that girl.

Harry wrote a few random sentences on the letter, and Hermione was overjoyed to see it.

Harry said seriously, "Astoria, just give the letter to your classmate, don't open it." ”

"Okay. "Astoria was obedient.

(Note: If you want to know what is written in the letter and what Harry replied, please hurry up and vote for the collection (⚆_⚆)...... ）

That's a bit of a mistake, when it comes to the card games that boys love to play.

Harry naturally didn't play this game, and the last celebrity to be added to the card was Harry Potter, and the picture was a little boy shrouded in black mist, and the card name was Harry Potter, the child of fate.

Of course, girls also have their favorite games, girls will play some cross-dressing and other small games, I heard that it came from the Muggle world, what is called Barbie's wardrobe.

The demonized version of the doll is definitely different from the Muggle's, the Barbie clothes purchased in the wizarding world can be changed as you like, and Barbie can be transformed into a child, and the body proportions are the same, but they are reduced.

It's perfectly okay for her to try on any outfit and see what looks good without having to change it one by one.

So much off topic, Harry and Hermione after the lesson on protecting magical creatures.

They came to the library.

Hermione brought in a dozen large, thick books, the thinnest of which was as thick as a brick.

Hermione said, "I'm going to be proficient in arithmetic and divination in half a year, at least to the level of Professor Bit Brownie, and reading these books is just the beginning." ”

Harry had told her that Texlawney was a good eater and didn't need to fight so hard.

Hermione didn't believe it: "She's also a professor at Hogwarts for at least ten years. ”

Hermione, however, ignored what she was thinking about: she thought that if she studied hard for half a year, she would be able to defeat Teplawney in the field of divination.

Doesn't that contradict what she values Teproney.

Hermione really had too much self-confidence in some ways.

So Harry had to be pulled in and accompanied by her.

A week later, Goyle and Crabbe dropped out of school.

There was a heated debate in the tiny Hogwarts.

For a school with a total of more than 500 students at Hogwarts, it is indeed a small school.

The students in the school did not look up and did not look down, and the parents knew each other.

Therefore, it is impossible for the two of them to leave school suddenly without causing discussion.

The more plausible version is that their father was expelled from the Ministry of Magic, and they were going to transfer to a small magic school.

They are usually just two very inconspicuous people, and everyone just said a few words and ignored their affairs, and soon forgot about them.

Wretched......

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Thursday morning, Snape's Potions class.

He was as troubled by Gryffindor as ever, and he didn't bother to bother with Harry when he noticed that Harry was too thick-skinned to ignore any difficulties, and that Hermione was the best student in his magic class and could answer any of his questions perfectly.

The artillery fire was mainly focused on Neville.

Although Harry hopes to change Neville's personality a little, and it will be somewhat effective.

But Neville was still very cowardly in the face of Snape, like a mouse meets a cat, and he is naturally restrained.

Thursday afternoon is Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

When they arrived for Professor Lupin's first Defence Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Lupin hadn't arrived yet.

Hermione sat down and pulled out her textbook, quill, and parchment.

Since the first year of Professor Quirrell, who is suspected of having a relationship with Voldemort, the second year only braggs and smiles and brings the mischievous elves to the class, Professor Lockhart.

The students have been completely disappointed with the Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

But Hermione had seen him fight off the Dementors, and in her mind, Professor Lupin had some real talent.

Professor Lupin finally walked into the classroom.

He smiled faintly, carrying the tattered old box.

He was no longer in rags, but instead wore a new light gray wizard's robe, and looked much healthier than he had been on the train, apparently from a few full meals at Hogwarts.

"First of all, thank you to one of you for giving me this robe, it fits perfectly. Lupin smiled.

"You can put away the books spread out on the table, because we're going to have a practical lesson. ”

Listening to the practical lesson, the students exchanged a meaningful look.

The professor who had turned Defence Against the Dark Arts class into a stage play class loved to give them bad practical lessons.

However, they still can't lose faith in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, which teaches powerful magic.

What if, what if Professor Lupin is more reliable.

So the classmates followed Lupin out of the classroom expectantly and apprehensively.

He led them through the empty hallway, around a corner.

They passed a room they had previously avoided in Filch's office.

Now the doorknob is locked.

"The new administrator hasn't arrived yet. ”

"But I bet she would never use this room. ”

Lupin led them down the second hallway, stopping outside the door to the faculty lounge.

"Come in. Professor Lupin said, opening the door and taking a step back.

The staff lounge is a long room with wooden panels on all four walls, and the room is filled with old chairs that don't match.

There was only one teacher in the room, and Professor Snape sat in a low armchair.

When his classmates entered the room, he turned his face, his eyes sparkling, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a sarcastic sneer.

Professor Lupin came in and was about to close the door behind him when Snape said, "Don't close the door, Lupin, I don't want to see these idiots behave." ”

He stood up and strode past his classmates, his black robe fluttering behind him.

Walking out the door, he turned around again and said, "I don't know if anyone told you, Lupin, there's a Neville Longbottom in this class." I suggest you don't leave anything complicated to him. ”

"Also, I wonder if you can stand the arrogance of Mr. Potter and Miss Granger, huh. ”

Snape snorted unpleasantly, slammed, closed the door and left.

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(My computer was thrown on the ground by a child at home 2 days ago and broken.) I'm stupid and lazy, I don't have the 2 chapters I wrote, I rewrite it, I can only write it with my mobile phone, hehe...... ）