HP When Harry is a Genius
Chapter 122
At this moment, Harry felt a scorching stare staring at him.He looked up at the teacher's bench, only to see Snape staring at his Firebolt with sullenness and anger, as if he wanted to dismantle the broom.After receiving Harry's gaze, Snape casually staggered his gaze from Harry's.
Harry thought that since Lupin appeared, Snape had become overwhelmed, as if he was afraid that he would abandon him for Lupin's arms.Now that there are more Sirius, Snape might be even more unhappy, right?
Harry raised the corners of his mouth and said happily, "Hermione, lend me your owl Athena." He took out another note and wrote:
[But dear Sirius, I can only be with you for the first few days of the Christmas holiday.I have to be back at Hogwarts before Christmas to spend the holidays with Severus Snape.Unless, you can also invite him to 12 Grimmauld Place for Christmas.Love you Harry. 】
After the transformation class in the afternoon, Harry and the others left the classroom with the crowd.The sky was gloomy as usual, and it rained heavily.
However, this did not affect Ron's mood at all. In fact, he was very happily stroking the new pet he just got in the morning-the little owl he named Piggy.Ron kept Piggy in his breast pocket the way he used to keep Scabbers there.
"Stop messing with it, you've touched his head eight hundred times, I'm afraid it's going to be bald by you." Hermione said sourly.
But Ron was unmoved, he said happily: "Sirius is really my source of happiness!"
He and Hermione climbed the stairs to the vestibule, "He sent me the piggy and got me the Nimbus 2000. Even George and Fred used the outdated sweep 5 stars, Harry's The Nimbus 2000 has only been used for two years, and it has been maintained very well. And yesterday Snape deducted points from Slytherin, and Malfoy became a baby. All these incredible surprises were all because of Sirius in the first place! I wish Malfoy had sent Snape another batch of pictures of Sirius today! What do you think, Harry?"
Harry didn't answer, Ron looked around: "Where did he go?"
Hermione turned around too.Now they stand at the top of the stairs and watch the rest of the class walk past them.
"He was just behind us," said Ron, frowning.
Draco, who had just finished his Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, walked past them without any accidents, and Crabbe and Goyle protected him from left to right.
He smirked at Ron and Hermione.
"Don't glance, Malfoy, we don't know where Harry is. Your baby pictures are all given to Harry," said Ron.
Draco snorted and left with Goyle and Crabbe.
"It's not tiring to take a detour around our classroom after class every day." Ron muttered, staring at Draco's back.
"There he is," Hermione said to Ron, pointing ahead.
Harry came up the stairs, clutching his schoolbag in one hand and fiddling with a gold chain with the other.
"How did you do that?" Hermione asked. "One minute you were behind us, and now you're under the stairs again. It's happened so many times this semester, have you learned that you can Apparition-like magic used at Hogwarts?"
"It's a more advanced kind of magic, but it's very dangerous. Professor McGonagall won't let me tell you what it is." Harry answered "honestly" as he played with the time-turner's gold chain.
Hermione curled her lips, rolled her eyes unhappily, and muttered, "Even Professor McGonagall is biased, hahahahaha, all professors only see you."
Ron, who just got the benefit, strongly defended Harry and said: "If you are always the first in the family, not the second in ten thousand years, like Harry, I guess Professor McGonagall will also favor you. And I guess this You won’t be able to learn such a dangerous magic, as if no matter how hard you try, you still can’t get higher grades than me in broomsticks and defense against the dark arts.”
Hermione was poked at the sore spot, she took the schoolbag and shook Ron viciously, and strode forward.
Harry chased after him and asked, "Hermione, history of magic and spells are fine. Professor Binns and Professor Flitwick are very easy to talk to. Your divination and Muggle studies have already missed a lot of class time." , is it really okay? Professor Trelawney has a lot of opinions on you, and I guess she won't give you high marks at the end of the school year."
Hermione looked anxious. She tugged her big tan curly hair in pain, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then what can I do? I don't know how to divide or body."
"Didn't you just have to take so many classes?" Ron muttered softly.
Hermione glared at him angrily, and then asked Harry, "So how did you deal with it? You also missed a lot of classes, did you get through with the professors?"
Although Harry has a Time-Turner, he doesn't actually use it much.For some reason, he always had a sense of resistance to this little golden bauble.So even with this heaven-defying time artifact, he still missed a lot of class hours.
Unlike Hermione, however, Harry didn't really care much about his academic grades.As for Professor McGonagall, as long as Harry didn't go too far, she wouldn't take the initiative to take back the Time Converter from Harry and return it to the Ministry of Magic.
So Harry replied: "Except for Professor Trelawney, the other professors don't care much about my absence. As for the divination class, I don't actually care about its final grade. I have the same opinion as Ron, if You are really struggling with so many courses, and you are afraid that they will bring down your grades for the year. Why not consider giving up a few courses?"
Hermione struggled and scratched her head, and said, "I need to think about it again, you know, I can still hold on for now."
Ron sneered, contemptuous of Hermione's approach.Together they returned to the Gryffindor common room.
Wood came over, he frowned. "We're not playing Slytherin!" he told Harry angrily. "Flint came to see me just now, and we're going to be playing Hufflepuff."
"Why?" Harry asked strangely, and the Gryffindor players gathered around.
"Flint's excuse is that their Seekers haven't healed from the side effects of mistaking age-reducing agents," Wood said, grinning furiously. To the Firebolt.Arrow! I want to observe a Firebolt.Arrow match first and collect information!" While Wood was speaking, they heard thunder rumbling outside the window, and he said angrily: "And obviously, they They also don’t want to play in the wind and rain, thinking that it will ruin their luck! And their good dean will always be there for them!”
"Malfoy has no after-effects at all! He is very energetic!" Ron said dissatisfiedly beside him, "He is pretending!"
"I understand, but we can't prove it," Wood said bitterly. "We've been practicing with Slytherins, and now we're going to be compared to Hufflepuffs, who play quite differently." Yes. They have a new captain and Seeker, Cedric Diggory—”
Angelina, Alicia, and Katie suddenly giggled.
"What?" said Wood, disapproving of the carefree attitude.
"Is he the tall, handsome boy?" Angelina said.
"The strong and quiet one," Katie said.
They started giggling again.
"Digory doesn't talk much because he's too dumb to say two words at once," said Fred impatiently. "I don't see why you should worry, Oliver, Hufflepuffs are easy to beat." Opponents. The last time we played them, Harry caught the Snitch in five minutes, remember?"
"We're playing in a completely different situation!" Wood exclaimed, his eyes popping slightly. "Diggory has a great team! He's a great Seeker! That's what I fear you'll think! We must not underestimate the enemy! We must get at the main problem! Slytherins want to see us make mistakes! We Must win!"
"Don't get mad, Oliver," said George. "We'll take Hufflepuff seriously, we promise."
Wood just looked at Harry: "You haven't tried your new broomstick yet, have you? Just look at your Firebolt and arrows! Why don't we go practice your new broomstick now!"
Angelina, Aliya, and Katie, the three female team members, wailed at the same time: "Didn't you agree that you won't train today? It's raining so hard, are you serious? Wood!"
"That's because I didn't know that I was going to suddenly change to Hufflepuff!" Wood said viciously, and he slowed down his tone again, saying in a pilgrimage tone: "Also, we need to test Harry's new broom."
Resigned to his fate, Harry grabbed his Firebolt and arrows, and followed Wood out with other dejected team members.
The consolation is that the performance of the Firebolt Arrow is indeed much better than that of the Nimbus 2000.Even in the storm, it was still smooth and fast, and Harry rode it as steadily as if he was walking on the ground.
On Saturday, the morning of the game, Harry woke up early.Because it was so early, it was still dark outside.
He thought at first that the howling wind had woken him, then he felt a cold gust of wind on the back of his neck, and he sat up in a jiffy—with the teasing Peeves floating beside him, blowing hard into his ears.
"Why are you blowing like that?" Harry asked angrily.
Peeves puffed up his cheeks, and blew harder: "I'm afraid your bed sheets will catch fire again, and I'm going to help you reduce the fire!"
Harry glared at him.
Peeves giggled: "Who did you dream of burning the sheets yesterday? We're all guessing! I mean, not only the students are guessing, but the ghosts are too. The Savior burned his sheets early in the morning, It's all over Hogwarts."
Harry looked angrily at the roommates who were sleeping like pigs: "Who spread the word? Seamus? Dean? Neville? Or Ron?"
Peeves giggled: "All!"
Harry scratched his messy hair dejectedly, and said, "Just pass it on. I just cast the wrong spell and burned the bed sheet by mistake. I didn't have any dreams."
"I'll know it if you don't tell me," Pippi didn't believe it. He puffed his cheeks and said proudly, "Cho Chang of Ravenclaw! You must have dreamed about her! I've seen you since you were in the second grade. She's been watching her secretly, she's really a beauty!"
Harry threw a pillow over angrily, and Peeves spun out of the room, smiling lewdly.
"I wish I could really dream of Cho Chang." Harry muttered painfully.
The author has something to say: Come on, be happy, anyway, I have a lot of time~
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Harry thought that since Lupin appeared, Snape had become overwhelmed, as if he was afraid that he would abandon him for Lupin's arms.Now that there are more Sirius, Snape might be even more unhappy, right?
Harry raised the corners of his mouth and said happily, "Hermione, lend me your owl Athena." He took out another note and wrote:
[But dear Sirius, I can only be with you for the first few days of the Christmas holiday.I have to be back at Hogwarts before Christmas to spend the holidays with Severus Snape.Unless, you can also invite him to 12 Grimmauld Place for Christmas.Love you Harry. 】
After the transformation class in the afternoon, Harry and the others left the classroom with the crowd.The sky was gloomy as usual, and it rained heavily.
However, this did not affect Ron's mood at all. In fact, he was very happily stroking the new pet he just got in the morning-the little owl he named Piggy.Ron kept Piggy in his breast pocket the way he used to keep Scabbers there.
"Stop messing with it, you've touched his head eight hundred times, I'm afraid it's going to be bald by you." Hermione said sourly.
But Ron was unmoved, he said happily: "Sirius is really my source of happiness!"
He and Hermione climbed the stairs to the vestibule, "He sent me the piggy and got me the Nimbus 2000. Even George and Fred used the outdated sweep 5 stars, Harry's The Nimbus 2000 has only been used for two years, and it has been maintained very well. And yesterday Snape deducted points from Slytherin, and Malfoy became a baby. All these incredible surprises were all because of Sirius in the first place! I wish Malfoy had sent Snape another batch of pictures of Sirius today! What do you think, Harry?"
Harry didn't answer, Ron looked around: "Where did he go?"
Hermione turned around too.Now they stand at the top of the stairs and watch the rest of the class walk past them.
"He was just behind us," said Ron, frowning.
Draco, who had just finished his Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, walked past them without any accidents, and Crabbe and Goyle protected him from left to right.
He smirked at Ron and Hermione.
"Don't glance, Malfoy, we don't know where Harry is. Your baby pictures are all given to Harry," said Ron.
Draco snorted and left with Goyle and Crabbe.
"It's not tiring to take a detour around our classroom after class every day." Ron muttered, staring at Draco's back.
"There he is," Hermione said to Ron, pointing ahead.
Harry came up the stairs, clutching his schoolbag in one hand and fiddling with a gold chain with the other.
"How did you do that?" Hermione asked. "One minute you were behind us, and now you're under the stairs again. It's happened so many times this semester, have you learned that you can Apparition-like magic used at Hogwarts?"
"It's a more advanced kind of magic, but it's very dangerous. Professor McGonagall won't let me tell you what it is." Harry answered "honestly" as he played with the time-turner's gold chain.
Hermione curled her lips, rolled her eyes unhappily, and muttered, "Even Professor McGonagall is biased, hahahahaha, all professors only see you."
Ron, who just got the benefit, strongly defended Harry and said: "If you are always the first in the family, not the second in ten thousand years, like Harry, I guess Professor McGonagall will also favor you. And I guess this You won’t be able to learn such a dangerous magic, as if no matter how hard you try, you still can’t get higher grades than me in broomsticks and defense against the dark arts.”
Hermione was poked at the sore spot, she took the schoolbag and shook Ron viciously, and strode forward.
Harry chased after him and asked, "Hermione, history of magic and spells are fine. Professor Binns and Professor Flitwick are very easy to talk to. Your divination and Muggle studies have already missed a lot of class time." , is it really okay? Professor Trelawney has a lot of opinions on you, and I guess she won't give you high marks at the end of the school year."
Hermione looked anxious. She tugged her big tan curly hair in pain, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then what can I do? I don't know how to divide or body."
"Didn't you just have to take so many classes?" Ron muttered softly.
Hermione glared at him angrily, and then asked Harry, "So how did you deal with it? You also missed a lot of classes, did you get through with the professors?"
Although Harry has a Time-Turner, he doesn't actually use it much.For some reason, he always had a sense of resistance to this little golden bauble.So even with this heaven-defying time artifact, he still missed a lot of class hours.
Unlike Hermione, however, Harry didn't really care much about his academic grades.As for Professor McGonagall, as long as Harry didn't go too far, she wouldn't take the initiative to take back the Time Converter from Harry and return it to the Ministry of Magic.
So Harry replied: "Except for Professor Trelawney, the other professors don't care much about my absence. As for the divination class, I don't actually care about its final grade. I have the same opinion as Ron, if You are really struggling with so many courses, and you are afraid that they will bring down your grades for the year. Why not consider giving up a few courses?"
Hermione struggled and scratched her head, and said, "I need to think about it again, you know, I can still hold on for now."
Ron sneered, contemptuous of Hermione's approach.Together they returned to the Gryffindor common room.
Wood came over, he frowned. "We're not playing Slytherin!" he told Harry angrily. "Flint came to see me just now, and we're going to be playing Hufflepuff."
"Why?" Harry asked strangely, and the Gryffindor players gathered around.
"Flint's excuse is that their Seekers haven't healed from the side effects of mistaking age-reducing agents," Wood said, grinning furiously. To the Firebolt.Arrow! I want to observe a Firebolt.Arrow match first and collect information!" While Wood was speaking, they heard thunder rumbling outside the window, and he said angrily: "And obviously, they They also don’t want to play in the wind and rain, thinking that it will ruin their luck! And their good dean will always be there for them!”
"Malfoy has no after-effects at all! He is very energetic!" Ron said dissatisfiedly beside him, "He is pretending!"
"I understand, but we can't prove it," Wood said bitterly. "We've been practicing with Slytherins, and now we're going to be compared to Hufflepuffs, who play quite differently." Yes. They have a new captain and Seeker, Cedric Diggory—”
Angelina, Alicia, and Katie suddenly giggled.
"What?" said Wood, disapproving of the carefree attitude.
"Is he the tall, handsome boy?" Angelina said.
"The strong and quiet one," Katie said.
They started giggling again.
"Digory doesn't talk much because he's too dumb to say two words at once," said Fred impatiently. "I don't see why you should worry, Oliver, Hufflepuffs are easy to beat." Opponents. The last time we played them, Harry caught the Snitch in five minutes, remember?"
"We're playing in a completely different situation!" Wood exclaimed, his eyes popping slightly. "Diggory has a great team! He's a great Seeker! That's what I fear you'll think! We must not underestimate the enemy! We must get at the main problem! Slytherins want to see us make mistakes! We Must win!"
"Don't get mad, Oliver," said George. "We'll take Hufflepuff seriously, we promise."
Wood just looked at Harry: "You haven't tried your new broomstick yet, have you? Just look at your Firebolt and arrows! Why don't we go practice your new broomstick now!"
Angelina, Aliya, and Katie, the three female team members, wailed at the same time: "Didn't you agree that you won't train today? It's raining so hard, are you serious? Wood!"
"That's because I didn't know that I was going to suddenly change to Hufflepuff!" Wood said viciously, and he slowed down his tone again, saying in a pilgrimage tone: "Also, we need to test Harry's new broom."
Resigned to his fate, Harry grabbed his Firebolt and arrows, and followed Wood out with other dejected team members.
The consolation is that the performance of the Firebolt Arrow is indeed much better than that of the Nimbus 2000.Even in the storm, it was still smooth and fast, and Harry rode it as steadily as if he was walking on the ground.
On Saturday, the morning of the game, Harry woke up early.Because it was so early, it was still dark outside.
He thought at first that the howling wind had woken him, then he felt a cold gust of wind on the back of his neck, and he sat up in a jiffy—with the teasing Peeves floating beside him, blowing hard into his ears.
"Why are you blowing like that?" Harry asked angrily.
Peeves puffed up his cheeks, and blew harder: "I'm afraid your bed sheets will catch fire again, and I'm going to help you reduce the fire!"
Harry glared at him.
Peeves giggled: "Who did you dream of burning the sheets yesterday? We're all guessing! I mean, not only the students are guessing, but the ghosts are too. The Savior burned his sheets early in the morning, It's all over Hogwarts."
Harry looked angrily at the roommates who were sleeping like pigs: "Who spread the word? Seamus? Dean? Neville? Or Ron?"
Peeves giggled: "All!"
Harry scratched his messy hair dejectedly, and said, "Just pass it on. I just cast the wrong spell and burned the bed sheet by mistake. I didn't have any dreams."
"I'll know it if you don't tell me," Pippi didn't believe it. He puffed his cheeks and said proudly, "Cho Chang of Ravenclaw! You must have dreamed about her! I've seen you since you were in the second grade. She's been watching her secretly, she's really a beauty!"
Harry threw a pillow over angrily, and Peeves spun out of the room, smiling lewdly.
"I wish I could really dream of Cho Chang." Harry muttered painfully.
The author has something to say: Come on, be happy, anyway, I have a lot of time~
帅的惨绝人寰扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-0223:04:53
Thank you~
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