HP wants to be boss at Hogwarts

The next morning the storm subsided, but the ceiling of the auditorium was still gloomy.

"We have Care of Magical Creatures today." Draco said with a straight face, running his finger across the Monday column on the course schedule, "Going with Gryffindor... bad luck!"

"What, are you afraid of kissing Harry Potter again?" Parkinson had a gloating smile on his face.

"Shut up, Pansy."

After breakfast, Mino and Daphne went to the arithmetic and divination classroom together.

During the entire class, Daphne was chatting with Mino about the Triwizard Tournament, and was deducted three points by Professor Victor from the arithmetic and divination class.

"How could he hear me if I was so careful?" Daphne was unhappily organizing the information after class.

"I reminded you, he is standing behind you." Mino felt helpless, "You still want to talk to Hermione, but Hermione is ignoring you."

Daphne shook her head: "Granger can learn this course well even if he deserts."

After the morning class ended, Mino and Daphne arrived at Astoria hand in hand, and then the three of them walked into the foyer hand in hand.

Because Mino and Daphne held hands and shook their hands too much, they hit Draco in the stomach as he sneaked up behind the three people and wanted to scare them.

Draco squatted on the ground in pain, holding a newspaper in his hand.

"Draco..." Mino looked at Draco apologetically, "Why are you holding the newspaper? Are you going to the bathroom?"

Draco didn't answer Mino, he just grinned and held his stomach. Daphne picked up the newspaper in Draco's hand.

"Oh, it's Weasley's dad. His dad was in the newspaper. Here's a photo..."

Mino took the newspaper and it seemed that Daphne's voice was a little loud. Ron and the others happened to walk into the foyer.

"What?" Ron ran over in a hurry.

"Look." Mino handed the newspaper to Ron.

"It's Rita Skeeter again!" Ron looked very angry, "How could she do this!"

Draco finally stood up from the ground, holding his stomach and letting out a mocking laugh.

"Is this your house?" Draco pointed to the photo. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were standing at the door of the Burrow. "You actually call this a house?"

"So what? Aren't you also called a wizard?"

Draco frowned. Ron's sudden fighting prowess made him interested, so he and Ron started talking to each other.

"Can you guys go in first and stop arguing?" Hermione looked at the two people who were facing each other half a meter away from each other speechlessly. "I'm very hungry now."

Draco looked at Ron and put his hands in his pockets: "Oh, Weasley, you really impress me. This is a very good thing to say, but listen to my next sentence!"

"Forget it, ignore them," Mino waved, "Let's go eat."

"No, wait, let me study first." Daphne's eyes lit up, she took out a notebook from her school bag and started recording.

"What are you doing?"

Mino turned around and saw Moody coming down the steps, limping and making a "tap-tat" sound.

"We're having a turn-based argument," Minnow said. "Would you like to stop us? They're kind of in the way, after all."

"I still want to hear it," a Ravenclaw girl blushed excitedly, "I didn't know there were so many curse words. I want to study hard."

Moody's fake eyes rolled around and he continued to limp away without saying anything.

Mino laughed, feeling sorry for not being able to let him perform.

Ron and Draco's turn-based argument ended with Ron admitting defeat.

"If you can keep listening to Mino, you can win." Astoria comforted Ron.

Mino was very happy to have finally eaten, and Draco was also very happy to have won the argument.

There will be a Defense Against the Dark Arts class in Slytherin tomorrow morning. The senior students who have already taken the class said it is very exciting, which makes everyone look forward to it.

Mino was also looking forward to it, because she really wanted to learn the Unforgivable Curse and wanted to try to see if she could resist it.

As expected, Moody demonstrated the three unforgivable curses during class - on a spider, which made all the fourth-year Slytherin students a little excited.

Probably because Slytherin is rich in dark wizards, and it also has a different feeling for dark magic.

Especially Parkinson, she also asked Mino if Mino would beat her to death if she used an out-of-body experience on her.

"Yes." Mino said decisively.

So Parkinson asked Draco again.

"Do you want to learn how to control a handsome boy to be your boyfriend after leaving the body?" Draco asked.

"How do you know!" Parkinson looked at Draco in shock.

Draco showed a "Do you even need to guess" expression.

On Friday, Hermione gave Minnow a badge with the English abbreviation of the House Elf Rights Promotion Association, and invited Minow to be the vice president. It is said that Ron is the treasurer and Harry is the secretary. The badge requires Two silver coins can make one.

"Very good, I'll help you sell them." Mino simply took twenty badges from Hermione.

Adhering to the principle of not bullying his own people, Mino used his nunchucks to block Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw students, and successfully recruited twenty members in one day.

"That's great!" Hermione held Mino's hand excitedly, "You are really my best friend!"

"Oh, Merlin!" Ron's face almost wrinkled.

Sirius sent a letter to Harry and Minnow on Saturday. He briefly described his recent life in his heart, and told Harry and Minnow to be careful. If the scar hurts again, they must tell Dumbledore in time.

Hermione gave Minnow twenty more badges and thirty leaflets, and then began to write a paper on saving house elves.

Minow thought he could be a publicity manager.

"What is this? SPEW vomiting?" Daphne asked as she picked up a badge.

"It's the House Elf Rights and Interests Promotion Association. Two Silver Silvers and a badge. Do you want it?" Mino asked enthusiastically.

"Granger did it, right?" Daphne raised her eyebrows, "She likes to do things like this."

"Mino!" Scala patted Mino heavily on the shoulder.

"Hey!" Mino whispered, "This is the library!"

"Students from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff came to me to complain about you. What did you do?" Skala asked Mino seriously.

"What? Can I complain?" Mino was surprised. "Can I complain about Crabbe? He ate my chocolate cake last night."

"You force them to buy a vomit badge?"

"What kind of force? Didn't they do it voluntarily?" Mino said innocently, then raised a badge, "Two silver coins and one, do you want to buy it?"

"How could I - OK, give me one." Skala readily took out her money bag.

Mino put away his drawn nunchaku with satisfaction.

"There is a meeting next Thursday. Hermione will notify you of the specific location. Remember to come." Mino showed an innocent smile to Scala.

Scala took the badge and left in tears.

Mino looked at Daphne.

"Longbottom is over there, go ask him!" Daphne immediately pointed to Neville, who was sitting diagonally opposite.

Neville looked not in good condition, looking at the book in front of him dully.

Minnow heard from Harry that Neville had been like this since his Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Moody still showed Gryffindor three unforgivable curses, and Crucio was the curse that caused the death of Neville's parents.

"Wait for me." Minnow said to Daphne, then walked towards Neville and sat down next to him.

"Mino?" Neville finally came to his senses.

"Do you know a saying?" Mino said to Neville in a relaxed tone, "There are so many bright stars in the sky, and the brightest ones are your deceased relatives. They will always look at you in the sky. Be happy for your growth.”

Neville looked at Mino: "You heard about it too, right?"

"Are you talking about the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"

"Are you here to comfort me?" Neville lowered his head sadly, "It doesn't matter, I can adjust myself."

"Oh, Neville, the most important thing is not to close yourself up." Minnow looked at Neville gently, "Mr. Longbottom and Mrs. Longbottom are brave people, they dedicated their lives for us."

"But I'm nothing like them," Neville cried sadly, "I'm timid and stupid. Grandma often says I'm nothing like my dad."

"If you are timid, why are you in Gryffindor?" Mino smiled, "The Sorting Hat is never wrong. Gryffindor is the best place for you, because you are a brave person. "

"It took a lot of time. At that time I thought I would be kicked out. No house would want me." Neville sobbed quietly.

"That's because it's thinking about your characteristics, whether you are more brave, smart, or loyal." Minnow asked Neville to look directly into his eyes. "Professor McGonagall spent a lot of time in sorting." More than us."

"When I was little, I almost thought I was a squib."

"But you are not, and you are very powerful. Remember, Professor Sprout always praises you for your talent in herbal medicine."

Neville shook his head: "I can't learn anything else, especially potions. I have no talent at all."

"A person only needs to be powerful in one thing. You don't have to be omnipotent to be called successful." Mino put his hand on Neville's shoulder. "You will be very successful and become the Herbology class at Hogwarts." teacher."

Neville looked at Minnow and sniffed hard.

"Stop joking, Mino."

"I'm not kidding, I didn't tell you, my dreams have the ability to predict the future, Harry and the others all know this."

Neville looked at Mino with some disbelief.

"Really? In your dream, you saw me becoming the teacher of the herbal medicine class?"

"of course."

"Can every dream you have predict the future?"

"Only a small percentage can."

Mino kept using a gentle tone, which Draco could not see.

"Then how can we be sure that the dream predicted the future?"

"Because in that dream, I became the teacher of the Transfiguration class at Hogwarts. This is my dream, so I believe this dream is a prophetic dream."

Neville suddenly looked at Mino eagerly, but he was not completely sure of Mino's words and was a little doubtful.

"You have to believe me, Neville, they all believe me, because I never lie." Mino's eyes were firm, and he had a trustworthy temperament.

I don’t know if the Slytherins would believe it, but Neville believed it anyway and suddenly became more confident.

Mino was very pleased, and then gave a badge to Neville under Daphne's contemptuous eyes, and took out the two Silver Sickles he had snatched from Crabbe.