Hogwarts: The Book of Laws.

Hogwarts.

In the early morning, the restaurant was full of little wizards coming and going.

Arthur came in yawning.

I found a seat and sat down, took a piece of oatmeal and milk, and started eating breakfast with bread and bacon.

At this time, he heard words such as "Prison Break", "French Ministry of Magic", and "Grindelwald" coming from beside him.

Arthur was a little confused and glanced over there.

Several boys were reading the new issue of the Daily Prophet and talking excitedly.

He wanted to take a closer look, but there were more and more people surrounding him, and it seemed he couldn't squeeze in.

Arthur turned his head towards the Ravenclaw table again, just as Nesta was looking over.

She raised the Daily Prophet in her hand and gave him a questioning look.

Arthur got up and walked over and asked, "What happened?"

"Look." Nesta looked worried as she handed him the newspaper.

The first page read in bold text: Grindelwald is back! ! !

Arthur was shocked, what nonsense!Isn't Grindelwald in Nurmengard?Can you make a comeback? !He quickly looked down.

"Early this morning, the wizard prison in the Grand Canyon of Verdun in France was attacked, and Grindelwald's logo appeared at the scene!!!"

In the picture next to it, a logo composed of circles, triangles and vertical lines shines with extremely eye-catching light under the dark night sky!

"The attacker is suspected to be York Lonnie. He was wanted for illegal attacks on Muggles and smuggling dangerous magic items! There is no definite information yet to prove that he is a henchman of Grindelwald!"

There is a dynamic photo below. A short man with a wretched appearance is standing in front of rows of cell doors, surrounded by burning flames and a large blue light and shadow floating in the air.

From the photo, Arthur couldn't tell what the blue thing was.

"So far, no exact information has been received about the cause of the attack, but the French Ministry of Magic informed that during this attack, the original follower of Grindelwald, Vader Rozier, escaped from prison!"

"Urgent notice from the Austrian Ministry of Magic that Grindelwald is still in Nurmengard!"

"..."

The following is a long introduction about Grindelwald, the former first generation Dark Lord, etc...

When Arthur saw Vader Rozier's name, he subconsciously glanced at Nesta.

Nesta shook her head and said, "I don't know her, and my aunt has never mentioned it to me."

"It's okay, you have nothing to do with them a long time ago." Arthur comforted.

Then he couldn't help but think, is this really related to Grindelwald?Or, is it related to the 'other world'?

No matter, in this delicate moment like this, you can’t think too much, the most important thing is to work hard to improve yourself!

"Nesta, we have a Transfiguration class today, do you want to go together?" Arthur asked.

"Okay!" Nesta put away the Daily Prophet and walked to the classroom with Arthur.

Walking on the road, Arthur looked at the class schedule. After the Transfiguration class, there would be a flying class.

Except for his first flying lesson, Arthur skipped all the others, always for reasons such as headaches or stomachaches.

Because he feels that flying lessons are of no use at this stage, so he might as well seize the time to meditate or study ancient magic texts!

He decided to skip this flying lesson!

...

...

"Ring-ring--"

With the crisp ringing of the bell, the morning's transfiguration class ended.

Arthur yawned as he packed up his books and prepared to leave the classroom.

"Arthur, didn't you sleep well last night?"

At this time, Nesta asked quietly.

"I had a nightmare last night and was a little sleepy." Arthur nodded and said.

Hearing what he said, Nesta tore a piece of paper from the book, quickly wrote a spell, handed it to him, and said: "This is a calming spell, a very useful spell. You cast it on yourself every day before going to bed. Can have a good sleep.”

"Thank you, Nesta!" Arthur reached out and took it, glanced at Professor McGonagall who was answering questions for a certain classmate on the podium, and whispered, "Please ask for leave from the flying class later, just tell me that I have a stomachache pain."

"You can't do this every time, Mrs. Huo Qi is already suspicious." Nesta also lowered her voice and said.

"It's okay. I'll go to the campus hospital later and ask Madam Pomfrey to get some medicine for stomach pain." Arthur showed a sly expression.

Nesta was a little disappointed. There were only three classes a week for Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, but they had to skip one. How annoying!

Then she asked a little strangely: "Shouldn't flying class be a boy's favorite class? Why don't you want to go every time?"

Arthur spread his hands and said: "I don't have that talent. You know, when I took the first flying lesson, I couldn't even use a broom, and I had no interest in Quidditch at all. If it was football, I wouldn't be able to control it." good."

"What is football?" Nesta asked curiously.

"It's a Muggle sport," Arthur picked up his backpack and said as he walked out the door. "It's similar to Quidditch, in that two teams compete on the field, but in a different way."

Nesta followed up with her bag on her back. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly heard Professor McGonagall shouting from behind: "You two, wait a minute!"

Both of them walked to the door, and upon hearing this, Arthur quickly stopped.

Nesta was caught off guard and bumped into his back. Her cheeks turned crimson immediately. She quickly brushed her hair and pretended that nothing happened.

Looking back, he saw Professor McGonagall walking over with a stern face. Arthur's heart skipped a beat. Wouldn't he notice that I skipped class?

"Mr. Curry, do you think the Transfiguration class is useless?" Professor McGonagall asked sternly.

"Of course not." Arthur said guiltily.

"Then I hope you won't fall asleep in class next time!" Professor McGonagall said dissatisfiedly, and then stared at Nesta again, "Also, I want to remind you that plagiarism is not allowed in the homework I assigned!"

It turns out that I was caught copying my homework!

Arthur nodded quickly and said, "Sorry, Professor! I won't do it next time!"

"It's...it's me, Professor, I lent him the homework." Nesta said nervously, fearing that Professor McGonagall would punish Arthur in solitary confinement in anger.

"Of course I know it's you, Miss Rosier!" Professor McGonagall frowned and said, "I also hope you will stop this unfair practice!"

Then Professor McGonagall turned to Arthur and said: "Mr. Curry, I know your hobby is the history of magic, and I respect every student's choice. But at this stage, you must first ensure that you can pass all main courses! I am I will not allow a failing student to graduate from my school!”

"I...I know, professor!" Arthur said sarcastically.

After some ideological education, Professor McGonagall finally let the two of them leave.

Walking on the stairs of the castle, Arthur secretly glanced at Nesta, who had her head lowered. The little girl had been scolded and seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Sorry, Nesta." Arthur said embarrassedly, "It's all my fault for implicating you."

Nesta was deep in thought. Hearing this, he quickly shook his head, and then suddenly said: "I have a solution!"

"What? What method?" Arthur was a little confused.

"I can do two assignments at once!" Nesta said happily, "The content of each assignment is different, so Professor McGonagall won't find out!"

Arthur opened his mouth, thinking you lowered your head because you were sad, but it turns out you were thinking of an idea!

"This... is not good..." Arthur was actually a little moved, because he really didn't want to waste time on homework, but he was really embarrassed.

"There's nothing wrong with it," Nesta bit her lip and whispered, "I do my homework very quickly."

"That's great!" Arthur said cheekily with a smile.

"Then I'll send it to you after I finish writing it." Nesta blushed and was about to say that she could go for a walk in the castle or something.

As a result, Arthur waved his hand grandly and said, "No! Just give it to me at breakfast the next day! You don't need to make another trip!"

Nesta's face fell instantly and she said unhappily: "Okay..."

"Go to class quickly, Nesta! It's too late later, remember to ask for leave for me!"

Arthur waved and jumped down the stairs, heading towards the common room.

Nesta stared at his leaving back, her eyes full of resentment.