A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"Then what method should I use? A conversion spell? Convert its fangs into wine gums or the like to make it less dangerous... But the problem is, not many things can penetrate the fire dragon's skin... Either Transform it? But I will definitely not succeed in transforming such a huge creature. I doubt even Professor McGonagall... Unless I cast the transformation spell on myself? To increase my strength? But they are not simple spells. ah……"

Hermione lowered her head and thought deeply. She had already thought of many methods, but none seemed to be a good one.

"Hermione, this is a test for you." Edward stared at Hermione and said with a smile. He did not intend to give Hermione too much advice. With the knowledge she had, it was not too difficult to pass the first project. But she needs to use her brain more.

In the following days, Hermione spent almost all her free time in the Room of Requirement, practicing the contents of the first project.

The day before the competition, Harry finally found Hermione. He squatted down at the door of the Arithmancy and Divination classroom.

"Harry, you-"

"Hermione, I must master the summoning spell before tomorrow afternoon, and I need your help."

Hermione blinked, "But I have to take Arithmancy class."

"Hermione, you have to help me, otherwise I...how will I survive the first project..." Harry almost begged.

Hermione hesitated for a moment, but decided decisively to give up the Arithmancy class. Compared to Harry, a friend, what was the Arithmancy class?

So they started practicing hard. Instead of having lunch, they found an empty classroom nearby. Harry hit all the thoughts and forced all kinds of things in the room to fly towards him.He still hasn't quite grasped it.Books and quills always deflate in mid-flight and fall to the floor like stones.

"Concentrate, Harry, concentrate..."

"Am I not attentive enough?" Harry said angrily, "Somehow, a particularly big fire dragon keeps popping up in my mind...Okay, try again..."

They spent a whole afternoon in the classroom, but Harry still couldn't successfully cast the flying charm every time, which always made him feel discouraged.

"Hermione, you must be ready, right?" Harry sat on the table a little frustrated, he had to take a rest.

Hermione looked very tired, but she still managed a smile, "It's not bad, but our top priority is for you to master the summoning spell."

During dinner, Hermione forced Harry to eat in the auditorium, and Harry had to force himself to eat a few mouthfuls of dinner. Then he and Hermione returned to the empty classroom. In order to avoid the teacher's ideas, he also wore invisibility Clothes.They practiced until after midnight. They could have stayed for a while longer, but Peeves appeared.He probably thought Harry was trying to throw everything at him, so he started picking up chairs and throwing them around the room.

Harry and Hermione hurried out of there before the sound attracted Filch.They returned to the Gryffindor common room, which thankfully was empty.

At two o'clock in the morning, Harry stood by the fireplace, surrounded by many things: books, quills, a few overturned chairs, an old set of gobstones, and Neville's toad, Lyft.Just now, Harry finally mastered the summoning spell.

"Much better, Harry, great progress," said Hermione, yawning uncontrollably, but very happy.

"Oh, now I know what to do next time I can't learn Charms," ​​Harry said, tossing a rune dictionary back to Hermione so he could try again, "Just get a fire dragon To threaten me, yes..." He raised his wand again, "The dictionary is flying."

The heavy dictionary flew up from Hermione's hand, flew to the other side of the room, and was caught by Harry.

"Harry, I think you've really got it!" Hermione said happily.

"I hope it works again tomorrow," Harry said. He wanted to tell more about his method, but he stopped talking because he could see that Hermione was already very sleepy.

"Hermione, go back and rest quickly. I have mastered the summoning spell and I will definitely succeed tomorrow." Harry said quickly, pushing Hermione towards the dormitory.

But after Hermione left, Harry lay in bed unable to sleep. All his attention was focused on the summoning spell, and some of the confusion and panic in his heart temporarily left him.However, by the next morning, they were all back again.

The atmosphere in the school was so tense and exciting that classes were suspended at noon to give the students time to go down to the fire dragon's paddock - of course, they had no idea what they would see there.

Harry felt like an outsider. When he sat at the long table to eat, many people came to bless Hermione. They very much hoped that Hermione could bring honor to Hogwarts, but when they saw Harry When they saw Harry next to Min, they just greeted him politely, raised their hands, and didn't even say a word of encouragement.

But Harry felt that it had nothing to do with him. This kind of nervousness was so strong that he almost suspected that he would lose control on the way to the fire dragon and recite curses at everyone he saw.

The way time ran was getting weirder, as if he was running forward at a faster pace. One minute he seemed to be sitting in the classroom taking the first lesson - History of Magic, and in the blink of an eye he was walking into the auditorium for lunch... Then, Mai Professor Ge hurried towards them in the auditorium.

Many people looked at them.

"Potter, Hermione, now the warriors have to go to the field below... You must be ready to complete the first project."

"Okay," Harry said, standing up and his fork clattering onto his plate.

Hermione stood up directly, arranged the tableware briefly, and left with Professor McGonagall.

They left the Great Hall together, and Professor McGonagall looked flustered.In fact, she seemed to be just as anxious as Harry - probably because she was very aware of Harry's level. No matter how she looked at it, he didn't seem to be able to deal with a fire dragon.

Professor McGonagall naturally has the right to know the content of the first event of the competition.

They walked down the stone steps and outside on a cold November afternoon, and she put her hand on Harry's shoulder.

"Okay, don't be nervous," she said, "keep a calm head, Potter... We have arranged some wizards on the side. If things go wrong, they will step forward to control the situation... The most important thing is to make full use of your No one will think you are inferior to others in terms of ability... Are you okay?"

"It's okay," Harry heard himself say, "It's okay, I'm fine."