HP meets at Hogwarts

In the afternoon, Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

The students of Slytherin and Gryffindor maintained their tacit understanding in class, and they occupied their respective sides of the classroom clearly.

When the whole class was seated, Lockhart, in his turquoise robe, cleared his throat and silenced everyone.He reached for Neville's Walking with Trolls and held it up in his hand, showing the winking photo of himself on the cover.

"Me," he pointed to his own photo, "Gilderoy Lockhart, [-]rd Class OBM, Honorary Member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, five-time Wizards Weekly Award for Most Charming Smile, but I never hang that On the lips, I'm not famous for smiling~"

An looked down on him in her heart, and you still said it if you didn't hang up.

"I see that you all bought my complete set of books, very good, I think I will do a small test today, don't be afraid, just want to see if you have read my books~"

After everyone has their papers, "I'll give you three 10 minutes, start now!"

The moment Ann got the test paper, her impression of Lockhart was one level worse. There were 50 questions on the test paper: 1. What color is Gilderoy Lockhart's favorite color? 2. What is Gilderoy Lockhart's favorite pet?etc.

Ann casually wrote "I don't know" on the paper, and threw the paper aside.After a while, Pan Xi, who was sitting behind Ann, touched Ann's shoulder. An turned her head and looked at Pan Xi doubtfully.

Pansy picked up the paper and pointed to the blank space on it. There were only four or five answers written on the paper. Ann took her paper and showed it to Pansy. Pansy gave Ann a look of admiration before lowering her head and writing went.

After Fanny finished writing, she also saw Ann's paper, but she just curled her lips and said nothing.

After 10 minutes passed, Lockhart put the test paper up and started to read it face to face, "Tsk tsk tsk, almost no one remembers that I like lilac color, I mentioned it in "A Year with the Snowman in Tibet" Nope. A few students seem to have to read my book after class... Oh, is this? Miss Hermione Granger? Who is Hermione Granger?"

Hermione in the first row immediately raised her hand, and Lockhart praised happily, "That's great, Miss Granger, [-] points! [-] points for Gryffindor!"

Fanny looked at Hermione enviously.Ann pouted.

Next, Lockhart opened a cage on the podium like a show, and the cage contained the Cornwall elves.These elves were livid, about eight inches high, with little pointy faces, and very piercing voices, and they jumped up and down in the cage.

Lockhart opened the cage without further explanation to the students, "Okay! I'm going to open it! Let's see what you do with them!"

"That sucks! Squat down!" Seeing Lockhart's movements, Ann immediately squatted under the table and pulled Fanny up.Fanny did not understand at first, but then she began to rejoice.The few Slytherin students near Ann who listened to the advice also felt lucky.

Once out of the cage, the elves flew around like rockets, and two of them grabbed Neville by the ears and picked him up.A few others rushed out of the window and scattered broken glass all over the back row of the classroom.The rest wreaked havoc in the classroom, grabbing ink bottles and throwing them at the class, tearing books and papers to shreds, and throwing schoolbags and textbooks out of broken windows.

A few minutes later, half of the class was hiding under the desk, Neville swinging on the chandelier.

"Come on, round them up, round them up, they're just little elves..." cried Lockhart.Rolling up his sleeves, he waved his wand and bellowed, "Pescipixi Pesternomi!"

But his spell was in vain, and an elf grabbed Lockhart's wand and threw it out of the window as well.Lockhart gasped, ducked under the lectern table, and was nearly knocked over by Neville, as the chandelier gave way and fell in almost the same second.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and everyone rushed out desperately.But the crowd was too crowded, and An was afraid of a stampede, so she dragged Fanny to hide under the table for a while.

In the relative silence that followed, Ann and Fanny moved quietly towards the door.But Lockhart stood up from under the podium. He saw Harry, Ron, and Hermione at the front of the classroom, and Ann and Fanny at the back of the classroom, and said: "Ah, I ask you five to take the remaining elves Take it back to the cage."

After speaking, he hurried out of the classroom ahead of them, and closed the door as soon as he got out.

"All petrification--" An used the petrification technique to petrify the two elves flying in front of her, stood up, and complained, "Is this also a teacher?"

"He just wanted to give us some practice," said Hermione, and she cleverly cast a Freezing spell, freezing the two elves and stuffing them back into their cages.

Ann grabbed the two elves and walked up to Hermione, stuffed them into a cage, and taunted, "Practice? I don't think he knows what he's doing? Have you ever seen a professor whose wand was snatched by an elf? "Ann said, using the freezing technique to freeze an elf behind Hermione.

Ron and Harry nodded in agreement with Ann.

"Nonsense," said Hermione, "you've all read his books, think of all the amazing things he did..."

Fanny agreed and added, "Yeah, he's got so many adventures!"

"I didn't read a single word. Who knows that what he said is true? Even if it is true, he may not have experienced it himself." An went to the podium and caught a little elf out of it. .

"Hmph, strong words." Hermione replied.

Ann pouted noncommittally.

On Saturday, Ann was in the open space next to Hagrid's hut. There were several very large pumpkins in the open space. Ann was taking shorthand notes in a small notebook. Hagrid pointed to one of the pumpkins and talked to Ann.

Not long after, Hagrid's voice suddenly paused, and he waved in the direction of the castle.Ann turned around and saw the protagonist trio.Harry and Hermione supported Ron from left to right, and Ron kept spitting out something.

"Hey! Harry, Ron! Hermione!" Hagrid called to them, beckoning Ann to walk over together.

Ann put the notebook in her schoolbag, and when she walked in she found that Ron had been spitting snot.Hagrid noticed too.

"You guys are here? What's the matter with Ron? Get in the house quickly." Hagrid almost lifted Ron into his house.

Hermione and Ann were at the end of the line, and she asked Ann, "Ann, why are you here?"

Ann pointed to the pumpkins in the clearing and explained, "Hagrid has planted a few pumpkins recently. I heard what Professor Sprout said and came over to inquire about the growth. What about Ron?"

"He..." "Go in and explain in detail..."

When they entered the house, Harry eagerly described to Hagrid the situation of Ron spitting snot, but Hagrid was not too worried. He just held a large copper basin in front of Ron and said to Ron, " It's better to spit it out than to swallow it!"

Hagrid sat down and said again, "Take it easy, Ron, I don't think there's any way for it to stop by itself..."

An remembered a potion that was prepared two days ago, and just needed to find someone to experiment with it. "That's not necessarily..." An said and found a place to sit down.

Everyone looked at Ann, "What way?" Harry asked.

An sat on the seat, took out a copper nut to play with, and asked curiously, "Ah, tell me how he did it first?"

"Ron's wand was broken, and he tried to cast a spell on Malfoy. It bounced back on himself!" Hermione explained.

Ann burst out laughing. This was the first time he had heard that a wizard had been injured by his own wand.But her laughter was glared at by others, she stopped laughing, "Ahem, I'm sorry, it's just that the picture is very funny. If it's so easy... wait a minute, I have to look for it..." Ann Put away the copper nuts and start rummaging through the bag.

"Yes." Ann took out a small black glass bottle from her schoolbag and handed it to Ron, "Drink it, and you'll be fine later. By the way, why don't you go to Madam Pomfrey?"

Harry replied, "We were just on the Quidditch field, so close to here, I think Hagrid might have a way!" Ron took the bottle, opened it, sniffed it, and then put it away in disgust, "What is this? "

Ann replied, "I don't think you'd want to know the ingredients, but you'll be fine if you drink it for about five minutes, or if you want to spit snot all the time."

Ron glanced at Ann, closed his eyes and drank the bottle of inky black stuff, but then he spit out more slugs.Both Harry and Hermione looked at Ann, and Ann explained, "Normal reaction, it will be much better after vomiting this time. By the way, why did he curse Malfoy?"

Hagrid looked at Harry, and Ann looked at Hermione.

"Malfoy scolded Hermione, it must have been a very vicious word, because everyone was furious." Harry explained from the side.Ron had replied, his voice hoarse, "Very vicious! Malfoy called her a Mudblood!"

Hagrid looked indignant, looked at Hermione and asked, "Is it true?"

Hermione nodded and replied, "Yeah, but I don't know what that means, of course I hear it's pretty rude.."

Ron added, "That's the most insulting thing he could think of. A Mudblood is a slur for Muggle-borns, people whose parents don't know magic. Some wizards, like the Malfoys, always feel that They're superior to everyone else because they're so-called purebreds. Meaning dirty, inferior bloodlines. It's all bonkers."

Ron was surprised that he could finish so many words in one breath. He found that he didn't want to spit snot anymore. He looked at Ann in surprise, "Ann, I'm fine!"

Ann nodded casually. She noticed that Hermione's face turned pale for a moment after hearing Ron's explanation, and her eyes showed sadness.

After hearing this, Hagrid said to Ron, "Well, I don't blame you for wanting to curse him, Ron, you did a good job, but the result was not good." Then Hagrid looked at Hermione again, and said proudly, " Hermione, ignore them, they haven't invented any spells that Hermione can't do!"

Hermione grinned, but it was clear that the incident had affected her a bit.

An recalled a study in previous life psychology, many childhood bad words are likely to leave a shadow on the child's mind.She was inexplicably worried about Hermione, so she smiled comfortingly at Hermione, her tone was gentle, "Hermione, I want to ask you something, if someone gives you something and you don't want it, then who is that thing?" of?"

"Hmm..." Hermione was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to her senses and replied, "Of course it belongs to that person..."

Ann nodded and said seriously, "Yeah, so things still belong to that person... Bad people always have a lot of bad things, Hermione."

Hermione smiled easily, blushing.

Harry and Ron also understood what Ann meant, and both laughed.

Ann rubbed her stomach, took out her notebook from her schoolbag, and said to Hagrid, "Okay, Hagrid, the matter is settled now. Let's hurry up and get your pumpkin with the inflation spell, I'm hungry, I want to eat early."

The author has something to say:

What Ann and Hermione said was also what a friend of mine told me when I was a child, haha.