HP meets at Hogwarts

With the advent of summer, the weather began to become hot and cloudless, and Ann just wanted to go back to the Slytherin common room for a glass of iced juice every day after class, which was almost the coolest place in the castle.

"Don't read it!" Ann pushed away the notes on the table, and began to complain, holding his chin, "Why is there such a terrible class of transfiguration..."

"But the exam is next week, Ann, you have to read it if you don't want to." Fanny pushed the notebook back to Ann.

An impatiently twisted her body, moved back and forth on the chair, just didn't look at the notes, and began to make excuses for herself, "But the weather is too hot, I can't calm down and study at all!"

"Our common room is already the coolest, Ann, don't be lazy, read your notes quickly, this is Hermione's note, you have to return it to her in two days..."

Pooting dissatisfiedly, Ann turned her eyes to the notebook again, and muttered, "I don't know how Gryffindors spend such a hot day in the tower common room..."

"They can open the windows to blow the wind. The tower is so tall, there must be a lot of wind..." Fanny replied casually while writing the review points on the parchment.

"Blowing air?" An inspiration flashed, "Yes, I can definitely get a fan to cool down!"

"Fan? You mean the kind used by Muggles in summer, but it needs electricity?" Fanny stopped her pen.

With a smile, An took out a piece of paper from the pile of blank draft paper and began to draw the design. "Don't forget, we are wizards who can do magic. Isn't it easy to turn a fan?"

Fanny looked curiously at Ann's drawing, and after a while, she noticed something was wrong, "Ann, don't change the subject, I said that if you don't read the notes in Transfiguration class, Professor McGonagall will not let you go easily ..."

Pushing away the design drawing that had been drawn slowly, An had no choice but to resign herself to opening the notebook and sighed a long time.

Fanny gave Ann a funny look, picked up the pen and continued to review.

"Well, Hermione, here you are..." Ann handed the notebook to Hermione, pulled the chair beside her and sat down, "I've finished reading it, your notes are very detailed."

Hermione raised her head from behind a pile of books, took the notebook, put it in her schoolbag, and asked Ann with a smile, "So Ann, do you think you are sure about the Transfiguration exam?"

An made a bitter face, and said aggrievedly, "I think the transfiguration class is here to make things difficult for me... Now I hope to finish the exam sooner, or someone can tell me what the transfiguration exam will be..."

"Professor McGonagall would definitely not do such a thing..." Fanny said directly.

Ann began to take out books and notebooks from her schoolbag, and Hermione removed the neat piles of books and parchment on the desk.

"That's right, I'll rely on myself..." An said as she opened a book of "Numerics and Grammar".

The three of them each started to read different books.

But this peaceful time was broken before long, and Harry and Ron walked towards the table where the three were sitting at a very fast speed.

A small note was slapped on the table, and the three raised their heads at the same time. Harry and Ron obviously ran over, panting heavily.

Hermione turned her head and glanced at Ann, reached out to pick up the note, read it and said, "It was written by Hagrid. Buckbeak's appeal is set for the sixth day."

Ann raised her eyebrows and said nothing, Fanny glanced at Ann, and said to everyone, "That's the end of the exam, and the last exam for me and Ann happened to be Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration exam..."

Ron propped his hands on the table and gasped, "And..there's…"

"They came to the school to hear the appeal..." Hermione continued holding the note, "The Minister of Magic and two judges...and an executioner!?"

Hermione emphasized the last three words.

"They brought the executioner to hear the appeal!? Sounds like they've already decided!" Fanny said in alarm.

"Yes, that's right." Harry said slowly, panting.

Hermione frowned and dropped the note on the table, looking very annoyed.

"It's no wonder that Malfoy returned to his arrogant tone a few days ago. He restrained himself a lot after the last Quidditch final," Fanny said.

"Hmph, it must be their family's fault!" Ron said angrily, clenching his fists tightly.

"Don't look at me," Ann quickly grabbed the quill, "I can't help it now, I advise you to take the time to review after you have thought of words to comfort Hagrid..."

"But Hagrid..." Ron wanted to argue a few more words, but after uttering a few words, he found that the reason he used to argue was too thin, it was nothing more than how sad Hagrid would be.

After a moment of silence, Hermione tugged on the sleeve of Ann's robe.

Turning around, Ann looked helpless, "I said, you Gryffindor trio were not the kind of people who would give up easily when you were in the first and second grades, so this matter has not yet come, that is, it has not yet come." Make it a reality, try harder after the exam is over, and it’s never too late to be depressed if you don’t succeed...Isn’t it your Gryffindor tradition to be brave and dare to challenge?”

"That's right!" Ron said excitedly after hearing this, "Harry just defeated Malfoy in the Quidditch match, so he won't necessarily lose this time!"

After speaking some words of encouragement, Ann gave Hermione a look that was all I could help here, and Hermione smiled at Ann.

Exam week began, and there was an uncharacteristic silence in the castle.The Charms exam is happy spells, the History of Magic exam is about the history of goblins and a bunch of miscellaneous medieval history of magic, Professor Lupine's Defense Against the Dark Arts exam has never been taken, and he set up many different exams in the outdoor sunlight. The obstacles are all kinds of monsters that I have learned in the past year, but the Boggartan of the last level gave up directly, and she stopped about 100 meters away from the Boggart box.

In the next few days, Ann passed other exams. On the last day, the morning exam was for the divination class, and the afternoon was for the transfiguration class that An thought was the scariest.

Coming outside Professor Trelawney's classroom, there was a long line on the stairs.

"What's the matter?" Fanny asked Neville, who was standing in front of her.

"The professor wants to meet us separately..." Neville said nervously, he had an open copy of "Putting Through the Fog to See the Future" in his hand, and was turning to the chapter on the crystal ball.

The line outside the classroom shortened slowly.As soon as someone came down the silver staircase, the rest of the class whispered, "What did she ask? Did you pass?"

But they all refused to answer.

"She said the crystal ball told her that something terrible would happen to me if I told you!" shrieked Neville as he came down the stairs where Harry and Ron, Fanny and Ann were standing. pile.

"That's right," said Ron impatiently and contemptuously. "You know, I'm starting to think now that Hermione said she was right, that she was an old liar." "Yes," said Harry.

Ann lowered her head and played with a copper Nat in her hand, and added, "I just hope she can hurry up, it's almost dinner time..."

"Fanny Charles!" said a familiar indistinct voice.

Ann looked up at Fanny and gave her a reassuring look, and Fanny climbed the stairs.

After about ten minutes, Fanny came down the stairs.

"It's a mess..." Fanny said depressingly, "To be honest, I didn't see anything from the crystal ball, but I made up a story from the words in the book according to the method you taught me...I think it should be pretty good..."

"It's okay, trust me, most people are in the same situation as you!" Ann said.

"Ron Weasley!"

Ron climbed the stairs, and now there were only Ann and Harry on the whole staircase.

"It's 12:[-], I'm so hungry..." An put the coins in her pocket, rubbed her belly, sat down on the stairs regardless of her image, and took out two paper bags from her schoolbag, "Fortunately, I was prepared..."

Open the paper bag, inside is a piece of bread.Ann casually handed another paper package to Fanny, "No, yours."

"When did you put it in..." Fanny took the bread, glanced at the stairs, and hesitated whether to sit down.

I took out two blank plain papers from my school bag and placed them on the stairs, "Sit down, I'm tired from standing. I didn't feel full after eating this morning, so I went to the kitchen..."

"There are still two bottles of milk..." An took out two glass bottles from her schoolbag, which were filled with milk.

"Well, I still have sugar here, Harry, do you want it?" Seeing Harry standing aside, Ann put down the milk and grabbed a handful of sugar from her schoolbag.

"Eat something, I guess it will be a while..." An persuaded.

Fanny straightened her robe and sat on the stairs, took the milk and bread, "Well, I guess I can get it at least until one o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay," Harry took the candy and tore open the package, "Ann, why do you have so many candies, did you buy a lot of them when you went to Hogsmeade last time?"

"Well..." Ann took a bite of the bread, "Yes, that's right, I like it very much, so I bought a lot."

About 15 minutes later, Ron emerged from the stairs.

"Harry Potter!" Professor Trelawney's voice sounded.

Harry gave Ron the leftover candy and went up the stairs.

"Ron, what did you see?" asked Fanny.Ann and Fanny sat up after eating their bread and milk.

"Didn't see anything..," said Ron, "and then I made it up, but I don't think she believed it, but I added a lot of book-written gibberish to it..."

After about 10 minutes, Harry came down the stairs, but he seemed to have been thinking about something, with a look of ignorance.

"Ann Roland Stoke!"

"The last one, really bad luck..." Ann muttered and walked towards the stairs.

Harry asked just as Ann was about to step up the first step of the stairs, "Ann, something seemed wrong to Professor Trelawney?"

"Something wrong?" Ann paused, "What does that mean?"

"I…"

"Ann Roland Stoke?" Professor Trelawney called again.

Ann glanced at Harry, "I'll see what happens..." she said as she stepped up the stairs.

This tower room is hotter than ever.The curtains were drawn, a fire was burning in the fireplace, and Professor Trelawney sat in a chair waiting for Ann, with a huge crystal ball in front of her.

"Hello, honey," she said softly, "look at this crystal ball.. now time it for you.. and tell me what you see in it.."

Ann glanced at the other party and found that Professor Trelawney was the same as usual, then stared at the crystal ball.

But she looked at it for a while and saw nothing but the white mist swirling in the crystal ball.

"Well," Professor Trelawney asked punctually and considerately, "What did you see?"

The heat wave in the room was scorching, and An only felt that his whole body was hot, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

It's better to tell a story, Ann said, "Oh, in this magical crystal ball, I saw a gray shape..."

"Gray? What does that look like?" Professor Trelawney asked in a low voice. "Now, think about it..."

"It's a dark cloud..a dark cloud over a castle..."

"Really?" Professor Trelawney whispered, writing something quickly on the parchment in her lap. "My child, what you may be seeing is Hogwarts Castle, can you see more details?"

"A lot of people..uh..a lot of people.." Ann went on to make up, "people wearing robes.. and some people not wearing robes..."

"My child, can you be more specific?"

"It doesn't seem like someone from our school...but it's about the same age as us..." A few drops of sweat rolled down her forehead to the tip of her nose, and Ann felt extremely uncomfortable. She wanted to leave. Anyway, this could be regarded as a prophecy of what will happen in the next semester. .

"The picture started to fade away..." Ann said.

Professor Trelawney sighed. "Well, dear, I think we'll stop here.. a little disappointing.. but I'm sure you did the best you could."

An breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, picked up her schoolbag and turned to leave, but at this moment a loud, hoarse voice spoke from behind her. The sudden voice startled An, but what she said next made An feel flustered.

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There are two updates today, and the third part is finally coming to an end... Probably the day after tomorrow, this part will be finished...