The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

In the morning of the next day, a group of people chattered about the advanced class, and this kind of class is usually determined by the OWLS exam results of the fifth grade of wizards.

Neville, for example, had Charms and Herbalism among his subjects.

"At first my grandma didn't want me to learn Charms, but she acquiesced after hearing about my work in the Ministry of Magic." Neville proudly showed the bruise on his arm.

Hermione didn't care that much. When Lisa and Mandy were still struggling, she had already made a decision:

Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Ancient Runes, Divination, Herbalism and Transfiguration.

Among them, the defense against the dark arts courses are divided into two types, one is an improvement class for the ultimate wizard exam, and the other is an open defense against the dark arts class held by the three principals on weekends.

Early in the morning, Hagrid was sitting under the ceiling, which was as clear as the weather outside, waving his huge palms excitedly.

"Did he really think that someone would go to his improvement class?" Ginny scratched her head in distress, and whispered next to Hermione, "I heard from Harry and others that it's because his class is the best. It's over"

"It's...so...a thing, but don't say it" Hannah swallowed a hard-boiled egg whole.

You know, in a school year with a lot of exams, everyone knows that the protection of magical creatures taught by Hagrid and Newman at the time is the easiest to pass.

However, this does not mean that this elective must be taken after OWLS.

"Well...but I think this class is pretty good." At some point, Luna suddenly appeared behind them, and with her was Astoria who was bored in the lounge last semester.

She seems to be ok, she's just... not as happy as she used to be....

"Who said that?!" Cyrus slapped Hufflepuff's table heavily, stood up and shouted, "You don't choose, I choose!"

I saw him waving the long confirmation schedule and running to Hagner to sign it. No one expected that he would give up Potions and pick up Herbalism and Protection of Magical Creatures.

But all of this seemed to be within Hermione's expectations....

"Are you sure?" Professor McGonagall looked at him through square glasses.

"Of course!" He nodded heavily towards Hagrid who was moved to tears, and coughed twice intentionally or unintentionally.

"But I think you might be better off in Potions..."

"My Potions is not 'O' (excellent), and I think every subject has its own unique charm! Not to mention, centaurs are also a part of Hogwarts!"

Cyrus rubbed his hands together excitedly. If George and Fred remembered, the baby should already be under Hagrid's bed.

No one knows what he really thinks, even Hermione just thinks that maybe Cyrus is acting on a whim again, because he doesn't rely on his NEWT results to earn a living in the future.

"That's a pity, this year is Professor Slughorn, he allows students with only 'good' grades to enter the advanced class"

After Cyrus hurriedly got down from the classroom table, he sat at the Ravenclaw table this time. He took Hermione and compared his schedule, except for the difference between 'Potions' and 'Protection of Magical Beasts' ,it's the same.

The first class was ancient runes, and he would sort out the "translation books" lent out of the Muggle library later.

After Astoria finished her meal, she left with Cyrus and the others. She and Luna were in different colleges, and the curriculum was different. She lowered her head and rushed ahead in a muffled voice.

"I said...about your sister..." Hermione tried to ease her mood.

"Her? Daphne? It doesn't matter anymore," Astoria said, "During the summer vacation, I won't belong to the Greengris family."

Her voice trembled a little. Although when she mentioned this matter, she always said that she was free, but in fact, leaving the place where she grew up and her sister's betrayal made her feel a little overwhelmed.

No one wants to be stabbed in the back by someone they trust.

"If you need help, just say so"

But Astoria just shook his head blankly, and rushed to the classroom without looking back.

At the corner of the corridor on the second floor, she bumped into a group of Slytherins who were about to go downstairs, and that person was none other than her biological sister, Daphne Greengris.

And following Daphne are several Slytherin girls headed by Pansy.

"After being kicked out of the family, you lost your eyes?" Pansy said meanly, looking at the lower-grade girl who picked up the book from the ground.

"What's your business? Civet cat face, lion head!" Astoria took a deep breath, turned her head again, and said to Daphne, "Why, are you happy being a follower now?"

Daphne wanted to say something, but with her mouth open, there was only the sound of breathing.

Astoria picked up her Transfiguration textbook again, brutally bumped her away with her shoulder, her face was cold, as if she had seen a few sticky slugs after having breakfast just now.

It made her sick.

In the small group, Pansy, who was most similar to Malfoy, looked at her back and wanted to take the opportunity to teach her a lesson, but Daphne pulled her sleeves to stop this behavior.

The angry Pansy threw her away, and she didn't know what to reprimand, leaving only Daphne standing at the corner of the petrified corridor with her head down in a daze.

And Cyrus saw her shrug her shoulders a few times, and finally rushed to the bathroom on the third floor.

"All of this is her own fault, there is nothing to be pitiful about." Hermione hugged the book and came out from the secret passage leading to the library.

"Didn't Malfoy want to marry the Greengris family?" Cyrus walked into Bathsheda Bablin's classroom with her, "Daphne and Lionhead the civet cat are not much better."

Do Slytherins have any special talent for giving people nicknames?

"Tsk tsk, aren't Malfoy and Parkinson having a lively conversation~"

Young witches, even those from pure-blood families, always have some illusions about love, but unfortunately, they have no choice in this matter.

Malfoy's small group eventually had a rift because of Draco Malfoy.

(Hmm... To draw a water tomorrow is not only to think about the plot, but also to fill in the holes, so there will be a Daphne chapter tomorrow)