hogwarts shady

Cedric only stayed with Bernard for one night and then reconciled with him.

Now, the two people are getting together to discuss how to save the situation.

"Now that the matter has come to this, we can only confess boldly. Being coy about it is not good and makes people look down upon."

Bernard was breathing heavily, not sure whether he was really making suggestions or just wanted to watch the fun.

"No, I'm afraid she will refuse..."

Cedric said brokenly.

Ryan didn't want to listen anymore. He packed up his things, went to the kitchen to get a breakfast, and sat in the corner of the Hufflepuff table in the Great Hall.

There is one more thing that must be confirmed here.

Ryan took out the History of Magic book and pretended to read it carefully, but his ears paid attention to the sounds on the Gryffindor table.

"Do you remember that...teeth...are dying..."

This is Ron.

"Incredible...with that kind of monster...that thing..."

Harry lowered his voice, the words behind his words being muffled by the voices around him.

"...Gringotts? Are you sure?"

Ron suddenly raised his voice, causing Harry to quickly make a "shhh" gesture.

"It's either extremely valuable or extremely dangerous," said Ron.

"Or both."

Harry wanted to chat for a while, but everyone around him closed their mouths and pricked their ears, seeming to be very interested in what he was saying.

"I think it would be best if we go to the Potions classroom as soon as possible." Ron whispered.

The two left the auditorium in a hurry.

Ryan also closed the book, he had got the information he needed.

He glanced at Malfoy, who was sitting on the Slytherin table, and nodded with satisfaction.

A qualified plot tool should follow the plan obediently. Why bother with yourself when you have nothing to do?

Sensing Ryan's gaze, Malfoy looked over, swayed, and immediately jumped up and covered his butt.

Ryan suppressed his laughter and left the auditorium expressionlessly.

Hufflepuff has no scheduled lessons all day on Friday, but starting from the second week, there will be a flying lesson after [-]pm.

This is also the course that the little wizards have been waiting for, except Justin.

Yesterday, when he saw Neville's flying monkey and the sun side by side, and another fall and broke his hand, Justin was extremely afraid of flying lessons.

"Can I...can I call in sick?"

At noon, Ryan returned to the dormitory and wanted to call Justin, but heard him make an extremely weak voice.

"Are you okay?" Ryan asked.

"I might have a fever..."

Ryan touched his forehead, but he didn't feel hot. Instead, his hand was covered in cold sweat.

"Uh, I mean, maybe I have an upset stomach."

Ryan touched his belly again. There was no stiffness. Justin didn't cry out about pain. Instead, he couldn't bear the itch and laughed.

"Get up, don't think about skipping class." Ryan exposed him mercilessly, "Even if something happens, you have to fall off the broom like a man, instead of hiding under the quilt!"

Justin's face turned pale again.

"You're not really afraid of heights, are you?" Ryan poked Justin's sore spot.

"How is that possible!" He immediately lifted the quilt and sat up, his eyes widened, "I just don't want to break my leg."

"Don't worry, even if you fall, I can catch you in time."

"Liar, you didn't catch Neville yesterday."

"That's because the distance is too far." Ryan spread his hands. "We are at the gate, and they are on the lawn. If there is a slight error, they will not be able to reach Neville. Besides, even if Neville's injury is like that, the campus hospital will not be able to reach him." Will it be cured immediately?"

"Is that so?" Justin relaxed a little.

"Of course, so go ahead." Ryan patted him on the shoulder, "This is the wizard's territory. Even if it breaks, as long as they don't die, I think there will always be a way to save people."

Justin immediately wrapped himself in a quilt and lay back.

Ryan didn't take it seriously and continued: "Flying lessons have a final exam, you can't escape."

"You are such a devil, Ryan." Justin climbed out of bed with a sad face.

"Stop complaining, maybe you have a talent for flying?"

"That's fine."

The two walked slowly to the grass. The afternoon sun was not too strong and warmed their bodies.

There was still a long time before class started. While practicing the transformation technique with blades of grass, Ryan kept replying to Justin's words and talking to him about the flying skills from the book.

Little wizards gathered on the grass one after another, but the number today far exceeded yesterday. After all, Hufflepuff has half of the students in the school.

Therefore, Mrs. Huo Qi, who taught flying lessons, was extremely strict. She glared at her hawk-like yellow eyes and lectured her for a long time before letting the little wizard try to summon a broom into her hand.

"Get up!" A tall, thin, yellow-haired boy with a turned-up nose shouted impatiently.

The broom rolled, jumped up from the ground, and fell into his hand.

The boy smiled proudly and glanced at Ryan provocatively.

Ryan recognized him as a Hufflepuff classmate who lived diagonally across from his room. His name was Zachary Smith, but they rarely communicated with each other and the two were not familiar with each other.

Ryan ignored him and put his hand on the broom: "Get up."

With a snap, the broom obediently pressed against his palm.

The level of the little wizards varies. Like most of the new students in Ravenclaw, they can only make the broom roll on the ground.

Due to the large number of Hufflepuffs, the gap is even greater.Ernie's broom twisted and rolled on the grass like a snake, but would not get up. Justin's broom was even more lazy, only moving occasionally.

"Professor." Ryan raised his hand.

"Do you have any questions, kid?" Mrs. Hooch stepped over the little wizards and smiled with satisfaction when she saw the broom in Ryan's hand.

"That's right, Professor." Ryan thought for a moment and then asked, "Is the way we summon the broom a wandless spell?"

Mrs. Huo Qi's face froze. She thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "Sorry, kid, this question is beyond my ability. Are you a Ravenclaw student? Maybe your dean can answer this question. "

Justin suppressed a smile and took the broom into his hand when Mrs. Hoqi wasn't paying attention.

Come on, come on, Ryan’s [-] why time.

Ryan nodded thoughtfully, ignoring Mrs. Hooch's misjudgment of her college, and asked: "So, Professor, may I know how the broom responds to the call?"

"Of course, I can still answer this question." Mrs. Huo Qi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. "This is because the broom is equipped with a corresponding magic spell. If the wizard's call is sensed nearby, they will fly to the wizard's side. .”

"Flying curse?" Ryan asked immediately.

"It's almost the same magic spell." Mrs. Huo Qi choked. "A good broom has a whole set of built-in spell patterns. In addition to the summoning spell, there are also cushion spells, shock-absorbing spells, etc. Of course, more detailed configurations A secret belonging to the Broomstick Company."

"That's it. Thank you for your answer." Ryan bowed.

Mrs. Huo Qi forced a smile and said, "It's a good thing to be curious."

She turned to instruct other students and vaguely heard Ryan mutter: "Alchemy?"

Mrs. Hooch paused. She planned to find time to chat with Professor Flitwick to broaden her knowledge.

By the way, congratulations to Ravenclaw House, they finally have another good Quidditch prospect.