Online Games: Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Chapter 339 A piece of daily life (please ask for a ticket)

During recess, Rossi asked Grice to wait in the classroom, while she couldn't wait to enter the women's bathroom on the fourth floor.

Closing the compartment door, she activated her Animagus form expectantly.

In an instant, she felt that her body was falling down quickly, and her whole body was warm, as if soaking in a hot spring.

Immediately afterwards, her viewing angle became lower, but her field of vision widened. With a slight shake of her head, she could have a panoramic view of everything within a 360-degree range.

She squatted on the ground, and after she gradually got used to the change in vision, she landed on all fours and started to walk unsteadily on the floor of the cubicle.

It's quite interesting to observe the world in this way, um... but the smell of the bathroom is too strong.

Rossi muttered, and was about to transform back into a human form, but suddenly heard a faint sobbing sound in her ears.

If it weren't for the Animagus form's enhanced hearing, she might not be able to hear this body voice.

Um?Who is hiding in the bathroom and crying secretly?

While doubts flashed in her mind, she canceled the Animagus form and walked out.

"Who's in there?"

Rossi knocked lightly on the compartment door where she heard the crying, and asked in a gentle voice.

It seemed that he didn't expect that someone would knock on the door, and there was a flurry of movement inside. A moment later, the compartment door was opened, and Hermione with red eyes appeared there.

Is it Hermione?oh!The time has come.

The moment she saw her, Rossi immediately remembered the plot in the original book that made Harry and the three of them bond with each other:
Hermione was overwhelmed by Ron's words, and cried all afternoon in the bathroom, then encountered the troll released by Quirrell, and was finally rescued by Harry and Ron.

But without Quirrell, without the giant monster he released, how would this story continue?I asked Grice to secretly release a mountain troll?
"Professor Rossi..."

While Rosie was thinking about it, Hermione burst into tears and threw herself into Rosie's arms, crying bitterly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, tell me what happened."

"Professor Rossi, am I not suitable to stay here?"

Hermione said with a sob in her voice, "I'm Muggle-born, and I'm not used to the wizarding world. No matter how I prove myself, no one likes me, no one wants to make friends with me. I thought they were Friends, at least classmates who are more acquainted with each other, but they secretly speak ill of me behind my back, and even think I am like a nightmare."

Only said "they" without naming names, because I was worried that I would cause trouble for Harry and Ron?

Caressing her disheveled hair with pity, Rosie comforted softly:
"Don't say that, Hermione. What determines our future is not what kind of family we come from, but what we have experienced and what decisions we have made.

Believe me, you will be an excellent wizard, and no wizard of your age can be better than you. "

"As for making friends..."

When she said this, her voice paused, "It's never easy to make friends, and the kind of person who goes to get out of class with you and follows your butt like a tail may not be your real friend.

If you want such friends, you will have many of them in a short time if you are willing to flatter and do what you like.But that's not the kind of friend you want, right? "

Hermione shook her head, crying much softer.

"So, to have friends who are truly worth making, you need time and more common experiences. It may be the sharing of joy, the comfort of setbacks, or the help of difficulties..."

Glancing at the time, she patted her on the head again: "In short, don't be sad because you don't have friends around for a while, and try to make yourself better. This is what you really need to care about."

"It's almost class time. I don't think any professor wants to lose an active and interactive model student like you in his class. Let's go, let's get out of here."

After speaking, Rosie led Hermione out of the bathroom.

……

During lunch, Hermione deliberately avoided Harry and the others, finished the meal quickly and left the auditorium.

Noticing this, Rosie immediately stood up and came to Harry and Harry.

"Professor Rossi."

Seeing her approaching, the two of Harry, like the others beside them, smiled and greeted her.

"Ron, have you forgotten something?"

"What, what?" Ron, who had been restless the whole class before, froze for a moment, and couldn't remember what she said.

Harry nudged him once, opening and closing his mouth in silent reminder.

"Why, didn't Hermione remind you to replay the staggered questions on time?"

Rossi brushed the hair of the shawl, and stared at him with dark eyes, "Or, do you think I treat you very well, so you don't have to hand in the study tasks I assigned?"

Hearing this, Ron blushed immediately: "Professor, my wrong question has been reviewed, but I forgot to hand it in. I will fetch it and hand it to you later."

Hearing her speak in such a tone for the first time, Ron was so nervous that he used the honorific again.

"Is it okay to take it?"

He asked in a calm tone, and then continued, "During breakfast, you said 'I will hand it over to you before noon', do you want me to relive that scene for you with Legilimency?"

"Professor, I'm going to get it now!"

It's 5 minutes before twelve o'clock.

Stretching out his hand to hold Ron who was about to get up, Rossi said, "Don't do this, let Dumbledore know, you thought I wouldn't let the students eat!"

"Well... I remember you don't have classes in the afternoon, and tomorrow is Saturday again..."

After pondering for a few seconds, he said, "Well, I will extend the time for you until tomorrow night, but let me add a little homework... Our class this week is about five ways to fight against giant monsters, you should remember it ?”

"Remember, I remember."

Seeing Ron nodding like a nod, Rosie smiled and said, "Then, the additional homework is to go to Hermione and copy the notes of the class she made, and then include the mistakes. Give me the replay of the questions tomorrow night."

"what?"

Ron suddenly exclaimed, "Professor, can you change..."

"Anyone else? Who do you think has more detailed notes than Hermione?"

Unable to refuse, he interrupted him, "Anyway, when I come back tomorrow night, you have to hand in all the homework as required, otherwise... Huh! Maybe sharing the same room with the troll will copy the class Notes are more effective."

After imitating Snape's accent, Rosie turned around with a chuckle, and then left the shivering Ron to leave quickly.

Ron, I'll find you a way to apologize to Hermione. If you don't know how to seize the opportunity, then you won't be able to find a wife in the future. Don't say that I, a butterfly, flapped its wings!
(End of this chapter)