Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

Harry woke up in a daze and looked at Neville's bed for the first time. There was no bedding on it. Soon, he thought that this was Chen Bin's bed, which had been vacant since the second grade.

"What's wrong?" Ron looked at the vacant bed while changing his clothes.

They were the only two people left in the dormitory, so Harry had no need to hide anything.

"I had a dream. I dreamed about my original life. Maybe I read the prophecy book for too long before going to bed."

Ron asked in surprise: "Oh my God! Prophecy book? What happened?"

"Let's go downstairs quickly. Let's talk about it once we meet Hermione!" Harry quickly changed into his school uniform.

When the two came to the common room, there were still some young wizards looking at the bulletin board, which had a new big notice posted on it.

“A lot of galleons!

Not enough pocket money?

Want to make more money?

Please contact Fred and George Weasley in the Gryffindor Common Room,

Find a simple after-school job that is almost painless.

(Sorry, all jobs are filled at the candidate's own risk.)"

Harry and Ron looked at each other.

"Prefect, shouldn't you take care of it?" Harry joked.

Ron shrugged and asked, "Prefect Hermione must have seen it, but did she take care of it? This proves that they did not violate school rules."

"I think she is too focused on studying and has no time to pay attention to this notice. You try to show it to her, I bet she will cause trouble for your brothers."

Ron shook his head and said: "Then don't let her see it, let's go!"

In the Great Hall, Hermione was almost finishing her breakfast. The sound of her eating bread while flipping through the book was really weird.

The three of them sat together. Harry first asked Hermione to place an immobility spell to stop the sound from leaking out, and then told the story of his meeting with Dumbledore that night, until he read the second half of the first volume before going to bed. .

[Note: From now on, when friendly forces reveal important secrets, they will use magic spells to prevent their voices from leaking out if circumstances permit. They will no longer repeat the speaking part in every plot. I was upset when I wrote it and disgusted when I read it. 】

After saying this briefly, Harry saw that Ron was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth and hadn't even taken a bite of breakfast, but Hermione had been calmly looking at the seventh-grade books, and there was no change.

"Hermione, you already knew this?" Harry wasn't sure, but Hermione had peeked at Sirius's prophecy book last year, but had refused to reveal the details.

"Know some, guess some, but no one has told me." She frowned to understand the theory in the book, and then turned to the next page.

"Aren't you interested?" Ron asked confused.

Hermione closed the textbook, looked at the two of them intently for a while, and then asked seriously: "You won't hide it from me after reading the prophecy, right?"

"Of course not," Ron assured.

"How is that possible? You are my best friend." Harry said seriously.

"That's good." Hermione sighed, rubbed her brows and said, "I'll be very busy this year, so I won't have time to analyze those prophecies bit by bit, so you can just summarize the important events and tell them to me. "

The two of them looked at the seventh-grade textbooks on the table, and their expressions became extremely exciting.

"Hermione, you really have to advance..." Harry was stopped by Ron mid-sentence. "Harry, wait for me."

Ron turned to look at Hermione and said seriously: "We know you are a genius, but this path is not suitable for you. Didn't you promise us not to pursue Bin again? Don't interrupt me, listen to me first. "

Seeing Hermione obediently shut her mouth, Ron continued: "You also admitted that you are actually not suitable at all, and Bin has married Kate. Therefore, no matter how hard you try, not only can you not move Bin, but you can make him feel I feel guilty and can't respond to your feelings. If you forcefully close the distance with him now, it will only destroy the friendship between the five of us, and in the end, you will only be hurt..."

"Ron, I understand everything you said, and I have thought about it more than once." Hermione looked at the clouds on the ceiling and murmured: "So, I no longer plan to pursue him...quietly It's good to be by his side...it's not bad to be a sibling...since being a sister can't be much worse than a brother..."

(ω):……

(ω`)：……

The two of them didn't believe that she suddenly turned into a literary young woman, but they didn't know how to answer the question.

Harry made eye contact with Ron.

(_`): Emotional issues are your strong point.

Ron replied with his eyes.

(ω): I don’t have a girlfriend yet, how should I answer?

Hermione saw them winking and said angrily: "Stop making eye contact. Anyway, I have no interest in dating for the time being. I just want to concentrate on preparing for N.E.W.T.s. If you have anything, you can discuss it with me, but I really don't have time to study other than exams." anything."

"oh."

"OK."

When the two of them felt at ease, they suddenly heard Hermione whispering to herself: "I finally understand how Professor McGonagall feels... In fact, it's pretty good to live like her all her life... never get married... she can always stay here. Beside him...quietly...plainly...concernedly..."

"Σ(⊙⊙*)!!" Ron said in surprise: "Hermione, Professor McGonagall has been married a long time ago, but her husband died young, and all the children born in the wizarding family know it."

Harry: ()! ?

"(﹃)!!?" Hermione asked in confusion: "Why does everyone know that her husband is very famous?"

"That's not the reason." Ron explained in a low voice: "Many Hogwarts graduates also cursed her for being an old maid, so someone specifically checked her marriage records, and finally found that she was really married, and Married to a senior official of the Ministry of Magical Enforcement and established a love nest in Hogsmeade. Therefore, the news quickly spread among the students' parents, and only children from pure-blood families had heard about it. .”

Harry and Hermione: (⊙⊙)! (⊙⊙)!

"Hello." A female voice suddenly came from behind Harry: "How was your summer vacation?"

"Hello, Angelina." Harry smiled.

She couldn't wait for Harry's answer and said excitedly: "You know, I have been chosen as the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team."

"That's great," Harry said, grinning at her.

"Ah, by the way, Oliver is gone and we need a new goalkeeper. The selection will be held at five o'clock on Friday afternoon. I hope all the players can be there, okay? So we can see if the new guy can Works well with everyone.”

When she left, Ron whispered, "How about I go to the goalkeeper tryouts?"

"You?" Hermione glanced doubtfully. Although she doesn't understand Quidditch, can she have confidence in Ron since he only has a half-full style in everything he does?

"That's great!" Harry encouraged, "You're pretty good as a goalkeeper in the hut on weekdays. Sister Isha secretly told me the night before that if you pass the selection, she will lend you her Firebolt in the next three years. . If you can win the championship for Gryffindor this year, she will give you the Firebolt."

Ron said excitedly: "Really?"

"You can write to her and ask her," Harry replied.

Hermione didn't understand the appeal of broomsticks, so she continued to immerse herself in books.

Suddenly, hundreds of owls flew in from the window and landed all over the auditorium. At the same time, they also sprinkled water droplets on the students having breakfast.

Hermione immediately moved the orange juice aside to make room for an owl.

She took the Daily Prophet from the owl's beak, and Harry asked a little angrily: "Why do you still order that thing? I don't spend time reading this garbage."

From the day the Triwizard Tournament ended, the Daily Prophet completely changed its character and became Fudge's mouthpiece. It also vilified Dumbledore almost every day, and even insinuated that Harry was one of the accomplices in resurrecting Voldemort.

Hermione put a copper nut's worth of postage in the small leather purse at the owl's feet and let it flap its wings and fly away.

"Let's see what the enemy is saying," Hermione said seriously.

She buried her face in the newspaper until Harry and Ron had finished their breakfast, and then she revealed her face again.

"Nothing," she concluded, rolling up the newspaper and placing it next to the plate. "It's another vilification of you and Dumbledore, and it also criticizes the current security measures as a military-controlled society without promulgating any new policies."

At this time, Professor McGonagall distributed the course schedule to each student along the table.

"Look at today!" Ron sighed sadly: "History of Magic, two sections of Potions, Divination, two sections of Defense Against the Dark Arts... Binns, Snape, Terry Lawney, and that woman named Umbridge, all on the same day! I hope Fred and George speed up and get those quick skipping candies out..."

"Did I hear you correctly?" Fred said. He and George had just arrived and sat huddled next to Harry. "Prefect, you don't want to skip class, do you?"

The three brothers discussed the unlucky class schedule, and mentioned that nosebleed nougat might help skip classes, but no antidote has been found yet.

"Hi, Hermione," Harry whispered.

"What's up?"

"You have changed." Harry stared into Hermione's eyes and said seriously: "Normally you would stop them from researching these things, especially when they post advertisements to recruit experimenters. But now you are actually indifferent."

Hermione thought for a few seconds and nodded: "You are right, I have changed, but I think this is a good change. The prefects only help the school maintain basic order and cannot prevent genius criminals from committing crimes. If I do it every day By staring at them, there is no need to study at all, and there is nothing that can be done to stop it. On the contrary, if an accident really happens, the school will investigate and punish it. The school has not responded yet, so why am I worried?"

Harry was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this, and felt that it made sense. Just like when he was angry with Hermione before, Chen Bin would comfort him: "Hermione often treats dogs like rats, so don't take it seriously with her."

He didn't expect that Hermione would actually wake up to Chen Bin now that he was no longer in school!

Over there, the topic turned from skipping school sweets to the O.W.L.s and N.E.W.T.s exams. George shrugged and said, "We already have the O.W.L.s certificate, do we really need the N.E.W.T.s certificate? Mom will definitely not let us leave school early. Now she has already taken the O.W.L.s certificate." Xi looks like a successful person and often compares us with him, and even said that Charlie’s new job is very promising..."