94 hp Diagon Alley

A cup of ineffective but extremely disgusting potion came back with the tranquilizer potion tricked from Madam Pomfrey.Gwen conjured up a small brush and painted the inside of the mouse cage in layers.

Her fourth-grade invention is complete.

It was not the lost Scabbers who broke the ice for Ron and Hermione, but Malfoy who had lost his eyebrows.

As soon as Gwen came out of the arithmetic and divination classroom, he saw the sneaky Ron. He took Gwen and turned into an empty corridor, twisting his robe with both hands, without making a sound for a long time.

Just when Gwen couldn't bear to raise his legs and wanted to leave, he finally said his intention awkwardly.

"Gwen, can you tell Hermione that you put the curse on Malfoy?"

After hearing this, Gwen had an extra forehead line, "I'd love to be a flower protector, and I'd love to make Malfoy angry for a long time, but why didn't you tell Hermione that you did it?"

Ron's face was almost as red as his hair, "Malfoy must have said that word again, only the front half of his eyebrows were left on both sides this morning..."

Gwen laughed out loud, thinking of the golden four-eyed dog with two dots on her eyebrows she had seen before.

"He stopped Hermione, you know, we've been fighting lately, so she's going to class by herself. Malfoy asked what she did to him, and said he'd never let Hermione go."

"But he has no evidence." Gwen spread her hands, "and he doesn't have a long memory."

Ron murmured for a long time, "I just want to say, she's annoying enough, don't let Malfoy mess with her again."

Gwen almost laughed at the boy, "Ron, you are so awkward. If you care about Hermione and want to fight for your friend, why don't you just tell her? Because of Scabbers?"

Ron buried his head in his chest, and even drew circles on the spot with his feet. "I thought about it. Maybe Scabbers just died of old age, or he ran away. I mean, I probably shouldn't blame Hermione. That cat is so scary, what if Hermione can't control it?"

Gwen wanted to jump up and open his red head to see what strawberry pudding or Marmite it contained.Finally she couldn't help it, "Listen, Ron. The next time Malfoy messes with Hermione—although I don't think you need to worry about that brat she can beat is full of teeth—you'll use this Move." After she finished speaking, she put away her wand, said a spell similar to the last time, and watched Ron repeat it silently several times. "It's a little milder than plucking your brows, but I think it'll work."

In the past few days, Gwen and the twins have been wandering around Hogwarts with their cages, catching several mice, but none of them are Scabbers.Even Gwen was about to give up at this point, and she then told Fred and George that little Ron might have a fight with Malfoy recently.The twins were clearly more interested, dragging Gwen to stalk the trio for days.

Finally, they found a new reason to taunt Weasley's younger son.

At that time, Ron was still angry with Hermione, but the little witch held a letter in her hand, her lips trembling, telling them that Hagrid lost the lawsuit and Buckbeak was going to be executed.

"They can't do it," said Harry. "They can't. Buckbeak isn't dangerous."

"Malfoy's dad threatened the committee to do this," said Hermione, wiping her eyes. "You know him. The committee's a bunch of old, trembling fools, scared of him. There's an appeal though, which is always possible. Only I don't see any hope... Nothing will change."

"No. It's going to change," said Ron furiously. "You won't have to do all the work by yourself this time, Hermione. I'll help."

"Oh, Ron!" Hermione threw her arms around Ron's neck, completely devastated.Ron, horrified, patted her on the top of the head in embarrassment to comfort her.Finally, Hermione stood up.

"Ron, I'm really, really sorry about Scabbers..." she sobbed.

"Oh - uh - it's old," said Ron, looking totally relieved that Hermione had let go of him, "and it's kind of useless. You don't know, maybe Mum and Dad will make it for me now It's an owl."

Then the three of them walked into the castle, followed, of course, by the winking, retching twins and a relieved Gwen.

Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle had been standing just inside the castle gate, listening to their conversation.Now it happened to be slowly pacing past: "Have you ever seen such a poor thing?" Malfoy said, "He is still our teacher!" Both Harry and Ron made angry gestures at Malfoy , but Hermione was quicker than all of them - snap! She slapped Malfoy as hard as she could.

"How dare you hit me, you—" Malfoy was furious, and he didn't dare to go forward again. Obviously, he was going to say that impolite word again.

Ron strode forward, waving his wand like a warrior, and said Gwen's new spell quickly and quickly.A golden light hit Malfoy.

He didn't respond, "It seems that your new wand is not very good, are you a squib? Weasley, your parents have had too many children, so there is no magic for you?"

At this time.Hermione raised her hand again.

Malfoy seemed to be more afraid of Hermione's slap than Ron's curse. He shrank back, and saw several students who were pointing nearby, including Gwen and the others, and the twins also raised their fists intimidate him.So he raised his chin not to be outdone: "What do you want to do, you dirty--" He said a few words in a cadence.

Everyone around was stunned, Hermione's slap stopped in mid-air, and even Crabbe and Goyle stayed in place.The twins burst into earth-shattering laughter.

Malfoy didn't know what happened, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, he turned his head and said to Goyle arrogantly, "It seems that she didn't hear, why don't you repeat it, Goyle."

The big man, who had never lost to anyone in dragging his legs, immediately yelled, "You dirty - brightest witch at Hogwarts!"

Malfoy almost flew, he couldn't believe he said that, his dad would throw him out of the manor for shame.With so many people watching, Malfoy's heir actually praised a Mudblood!

Ron reacted very quickly, "Look, Malfoy, isn't the lesson of losing your eyebrows not enough? Now I will make you never say that word."

"Retreat," Malfoy muttered with a pale face, and the three disappeared in the passage leading to the keep.

Hermione looked at Ron cheerfully and shyly, "Do you really think I'm the smartest witch in Hogwarts?"

Ron hesitated again at a loss, and then he spotted Gwen in the crowd, who was grinning and giving him a thumbs up.Then he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and decided to admit it, "Of course, of course you are. Malfoy said so."

Hermione gave Ron a big hug, "Thank you, Ron! We could discuss the spell you just used, I think..."

"No, Hermione," said Ron with affected depth, "we have to save Buckbeak first."

Gwen saw a hint of reverence in Hermione's eyes.

Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban

As the term ends, Gwen's nervousness becomes more and more obvious.She recalled the experience of the past two years, and tried harder to keep herself away from Harry and the others.After all, at this time, the three of them can always get into some very, very dangerous things.

"I'm not the Boy Who Lived." Gwen comforted herself, and at the same time told Ron that although Scabbers could not be found yet, her mouse cage was ready to serve them.

Oliver Wood has finally fulfilled his greatest wish, lifting the colossal Quidditch trophy before graduation.And he won the match against Slytherin.

That day, after Harry threw himself on the Snitch from Malfoy's nose, Wood grabbed Harry's neck, leaned on his shoulder and sobbed uncontrollably.Fred and George bump into Harry; then Angelina, Alicia and Katie's voices: "We've won the trophy! We've won the trophy!" His voice was hoarse, and he just returned to the ground.

Of course, after regaining his senses, Wood realized that he had neglected his girlfriend, and instead wept in the arms of other men.He cheered up quickly, threw down the broom and hugged Katie in his arms and circled around.

Gwen bet it was the first time in seven years that Wood had treated his broom so roughly.

Katie blushed with happiness, and then the somewhat strange couple in the eyes of outsiders cried bitterly while holding the trophy together.

Winning the Quidditch trophy put the whole of Gryffindor House in a euphoric mood that lasted at least a week.Even the weather seems to be celebrating: as June rolls on, the days turn sweltering and cloudless, and everyone just wants to walk outside, grab a few pints of ice-cold pumpkin juice and plop down on the grass, maybe at random. Play a game of pebbles or watch giant squids make their way across the lake like a dream.

A peaceful life until the final exam, to be precise, the day Buckbeak was executed.

The cautious Gwen has recently put all other activities on hold to focus on her own revision and the twins' OWLs.Once their clever minds are given two distractions, the piles of review materials will not be a problem.However, on Wednesday afternoon, the third-year students had passed the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam, and Gwen had also passed her last course, Herbology, and was just about to give