A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"You said you had already thought of a solution!" Hermione said angrily, "But in the past month or so, you have not considered the second project at all!"

"Keep your voice down!" Harry said angrily, "I just haven't decided which method to use. I'm going to choose a more reliable method, can't I?"

"Of course. It's just that I'm surprised that there's not much time until the game and you haven't started to think about it seriously yet."

"Okay, Hermione, what's more important right now is how I can breathe underwater for an hour, right?" Harry said somewhat depressedly. He couldn't think of any good way to support him to breathe underwater for an hour under the Black Lake. Hour.

Ron was inclined to use the Flying Charm again - he had heard from Hermione and Ron about the effectiveness of the submersible, and Ron thought that Harry could get one from a nearby Muggle town.

But Hermione flatly rejected this suggestion, pointing out that even if Harry learned how to use the diving suit (which is almost impossible), he would definitely be disqualified for violating the International Code of Magical Secrecy— —A Muggle diving suit whizzing across the countryside towards Hogwarts?

Trying not to be seen by Muggles was a pipe dream.

But what if Harry bought a set and put it in his dormitory, and then summoned it like a broom?

Harry can't swim at all, nor can he use a diving suit, let alone oxygen bottles, pressure valves and other instruments. Besides, whether the diving suit can allow Harry to dive to the bottom of the Black Lake is still a question.

Hermione doubted that even the best divers would be able to reach the bottom of the Black Lake.

"Of course, the ideal way is to let yourself transform into a submarine or something, or a shark or something," Hermione said, "It would be great if we had practiced human transformation! But we have to go This content was only taught in the sixth grade, and if you transform yourself without fully grasping it, the consequences will be disastrous..."

"Yeah, I don't want to be walking around with a diving telescope on my head." Harry said, "I think I could take the initiative to annoy Professor McGonagall or someone else, and maybe one of them can get angry. Transformed me..."

Hermione looked at Harry silently, the silence enough for Harry to realize how stupid his words were.

"I think you'd better use a magic spell." Hermione said seriously, "You can't use my method. It is a very... very special magic that requires a lot of... magic pattern foundation. "

Just like that, Harry once again delved into those dusty tomes, looking for a spell that could make a person survive without oxygen. He thought that he would soon be bored with the library and never want to come in again for the rest of his life. .

He and Ron spent lunchtimes, evenings, and weekends in the library searching.Harry even asked Professor McGonagall to write him a note approving him to use the books in the restricted area, and even asked the vulture-like librarian Mrs. Pince for help - however, they did not find it. Anything to keep Harry alive to tell his story after being underwater for an hour.

Now, Harry's mind was filled with the same tension he had felt before, and he found it difficult to concentrate in class.Harry had always ignored the large lake and regarded it as part of the grounds.Now whenever he approaches the classroom window, the Great Lake will catch his sight. That large iron-gray cold lake surface, its dark and cold bottom is as far away as the moon.

Just like before the last time I faced the Horntails, time was slipping away again, as if someone had cast magic on the clocks to make them spin faster.

There is one week left until February 2th...

There are still five days left...

There are still three days left...

Two days later, Harry started to have trouble eating again.But Hermione's appetite looked good in comparison, and Harry knew it wasn't her problem, it was his.Hermione had already helped him a lot, and he couldn't get more help from Hermione - it might harm them both, and if others found out, it would probably disqualify them both.

On Monday morning, even worse news emerged. Although Harry didn't want to take it to heart, there was no doubt that the sight of everyone in the Great Hall made him uneasy.

"What's wrong with them?" Harry moved his hips uneasily, and his hand holding the spoon became a little stiff. He couldn't understand why everyone looked at him with that strange look.

However, it seems that soon changed.

At the Slytherin table, Pansy Parkinson ran away with her face covered, not even caring about breakfast. There were a few friends behind her who wanted to chase her, but they seemed to have thought of something, which was profound. He glanced at the Gryffindor table, then sat back down in his seat.

"You should read this." Hermione and Ron opened their mouths in surprise and handed the "Daily Prophet" to Harry.

Harry didn't have much appetite to begin with, and this fuss made him lose even more. He simply dropped the spoon and leaned over to read the newspaper handed over by Hermione.

Harry Potter's Secret Heartbreak

He may be a different boy - but he's also experiencing the pain common to adolescent boys.Rita Skeeter reports.After the tragic loss of his parents (of course, we all know that James Potter had reappeared two years ago), 14-year-old Harry Potter thought he was finally at Hogwarts with the girl who was always with her. I found emotional solace in my friend, Miss Pansy Parkinson of the Parkinson family.But this seems to be the case only on the surface. Harry Potter is undoubtedly a very cunning guy, which can be seen from his becoming a warrior of Hogwarts.

Miss Pansy Parkinson is a very beautiful girl with an outstanding background. She is always surrounded by the best young wizards of the young generation in the wizarding world.And Harry Potter may have taken a fancy to her and kept playing with her feelings. Apparently, Miss Parkinson had been fascinated by the cunning Harry Potter. She even wrote to her family hoping to be with her. Harry gets more exposure...

"I told you," Ron whispered to Harry, who was looking down at the article, "I told you, don't mess with Rita Skeeter! She turned you into the kind of person who plays with girls' feelings. Scumbag!"

The look of surprise disappeared from Harry's face, and he even laughed mockingly.

"Scum?" he repeated, turning to look at Hermione and Ron, trying hard not to laugh.

"If this is the best Rita can do, she hasn't shown much ability." Harry said, throwing the newspaper back in front of Ron. "Compared to the competition, this is nothing."