HP Wizard Age

The first Hogsmeade week is coming, and Astria knows that Hermione and the others will mobilize today, but she stayed in the dormitory instead of going. Hogsmeade is such a small place, and she is already tired of visiting, There was nothing to buy, and she didn't want to go out on a rainy day.

Draco went out, after all everyone would be surprised if he didn't show up, and he came back soon.

Astria hugged him and rubbed against his chest, which was still cold outside. She didn't expect him to come back so soon.

Draco felt that Hogsmeade was too boring. Even building a snowman with Astria was more interesting than sitting in the Three Broomsticks bar and listening to those people chatting.

Astria heard that Brown, a seventh-year Ravenclaw, had been unlucky lately, and asked him if it was his fault.

Draco sat on the sofa, hugging his little girlfriend, grilling the fireplace, gloating, "That's what he asked for."

Well, it seems that his "Curse and Anti-Curse Curse" is a good study.

"That man even read me love poems." She pretended to look at her fingernails.

Draco moved and hugged her tighter. He closed his eyes and lowered his head, burying himself in the hollow of her shoulder, his breath numb on her skin.

"Are you sure you want me to read love poems to you?" He raised his head slightly and kissed the position behind her ear.

Astria flinched for a moment. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself, so she pretended to be serious and said, "It's... next time." It was too unwilling to let her give up.

"How about now?" As he spoke, he kissed the same place again.

"You can't tempt me." Asteria shrugged and said.

Draco finally raised his head to look at her, only to see that her cheeks were slightly pink, her eyes were rippling, and she looked at him shyly and coquettishly, thinking that she was tempting him.

"What's that, a new education order?" Millicent saw Mr. Filch move a ladder to order a notice on the wall of the auditorium.

In fact, not only the auditorium, but also this is posted on the bulletin boards in the lounges of every college - Educational Order 68, the Hogwarts Senior Inquisitor ordered the disbandment of all student organizations, associations, teams and clubs with more than three students.

Astria felt that this was obviously aimed at Harry and his organization.Otherwise, how could that fan come up with countermeasures so quickly.

"They really didn't tell anyone else?" Both Astria and Hermione felt that Umbridge had almost controlled the entire Hogwarts.

"No, I put a spell on that parchment, if someone tells you, you will get pimples." In the library, two little witches occupied a secret corner.

Astria glanced at Hermione in surprise, which made her a little embarrassed.

"Just in case..." Hermione said.

"Fine. Have you found a place to practice your spell?"

Hermione shook her head annoyed.

"Maybe I can help you with this. On the eighth floor, opposite the tapestry where the troll beat Barnabas with a stick, walk back and forth three times thinking about what's in your heart, and there will be a room. We call it the Room of Response."

Hermione opened her eyes wide in surprise, and Astria smiled and said, "Sometimes I practice spells there, and there are magic puppets fighting there."

"That's great!"

"I don't think it's too early to be happy. If you are caught, it will be miserable. Think about how she punished the students." Astria felt that they should be reminded to be careful.

Hermione nodded, yes, "That damned hag!"

"And pink toad toad." She continued.

After Astria's special period is over, she still has to appear once or twice in Slytherin's Quidditch training. Professor Snape often helps them reserve venues, but they still often run into Gryffindor training team.

Asteria flew across the field slowly, and she realized that Ron was also in the Gryffindor team, a goalkeeper like her, but he couldn't stop the Quaffle, Gryffindor's new Captain Angelina kept yelling at him.

By the time Ron missed the ball again, the Slytherins had stopped practicing to applaud his rotten technique.

"Has the bed in the hospital wing been secured, Weasley?" Wallington shouted.

Crabbe also mimicked how he didn't catch the ball.Draco was whistling for his wonderful performance.

Because of Slytherin's ridicule, Ron looked even more flustered and missed several chances to block the ball.

October ended with a storm, November came with a cold wind, every morning there was a layer of frost on the windows, the fireplace in the bedroom was more active, and everyone wore scarves and woolen hats.

The Quidditch game is the first week of November, because Quidditch has been suspended for a long time, and the enthusiasm for it in Hogwarts is high. The first game is Slytherin vs. Gryffindor.

It was sunny and cold on the day of the match, and Draco asked Astria to cast extra layers of the Warming Charm.The two walked downstairs separately to the lounge and found someone tinkering with a badge.

Asteria took it from Blaise, a crown-shaped badge with a sentence on it, Weasley is our king.

"What do you mean?" she asked curiously.

"Hey, because Weasley can't stop the ball, he's helping us. This time we can score 300 points in Gryffindor." Blaise said in high spirits, "We even made up a song this morning, Do you listen?"

"I should be glad that my goalkeeping skills are good... This is really miserable." After listening to the song, Asteria mourned for Ron.

"Quidditch can't do without you, Knightley!" The new captain, Montague, came over and put Blaise's shoulders on his shoulders, and said to her, "I should give you a gold badge, gold goalkeeper."

Astria: I don't really want it when I hear this name.

There was no suspense in this Quidditch match. When Astria came on the court, he saw Ron's face pale, and he was distracted when he blocked the ball. Moreover, during the Slytherin match, he even sang Weasley is ours. Wang's song greatly reduced his morale. Even if Harry finally caught the Snitch, Slytherin won by one goal.

The Slytherins stood up and sang, and booed Gryffindor loudly.

Ron looked as pale as when Draco hit the slug, and Harry helped him away.

Although Astria sympathized with him, she certainly would not favor Gryffindor as a Slytherin keeper.And Ron's psychological quality is too bad, how can he start to be impetuous after losing a goal.

However, Draco was obsessed with the fact that Harry caught the golden snitch. He asked Blaise for one even though he didn't wear a badge, and moved his badge at Harry Ron from time to time during class.

"How did she do it?" Ron was depressed for a while, and every day at the dinner table he asked Hermione how Astria managed to keep the goal perfectly.

"She said, if you can catch the only one with spots among a hundred white rabbits within 1 minute, you can be like her too." Hermione held up her fork and said.

"What?" Hermione's words also attracted the attention of the twins.

"We don't have a hundred Ron rabbits in our house," they said in unison.

"What strange training."

"She said that this is to train agility and sharpness." Hermione snapped her fingers and said, "You don't know, she can still listen to the voice and argue."

Harry Ron was dumbfounded, "How did she do it?"

"Training, from the age of five, until now."

"That's pretty cool...but how do you know so much?"

Hermione raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

Astria noticed that there was a big figure on the professor's chair, and Hagrid was back. When she thought about the Protection of Magical Creatures class and looked at Umbridge, who was always disgusted, she was worried for Hagrid first. .

While Hagrid was showing them the Thestrals, the magical animal, Umbridge came over with her notebook.

"Did you understand Hagrid's class?"

Astria, Millicent and Smith sat on the boulders swinging their legs, watching Umbridge ask Pansy Parkinson and the others.They really couldn't see what a Thestral looked like.

"Oh, no, it sounds like, Gulu Gulu." Pan Xi gloated while covering her mouth.

She could see that Hagrid's big face turned purple, "Hagrid is miserable, Umbridge will definitely target him."

Umbridge specifically sought out some of the Slytherin students and asked them some questions. Of course, the Slytherin people said in various directions that Umbridge was very satisfied when he left.

When they returned to the Great Hall from Hagrid's cabin, they found Mr. Filch ordering notices again.

"All students must be questioned about their involvement in illegal activities?" Asteria exchanged glances with Hermione who was walking over from the other side. They probably suspected that Umbridge already knew about it, but they couldn't catch it. benefit them.

A few days later, there was a new notice in the auditorium, "Students who want to participate in the special operations investigation team to obtain extra credits can sign up at the senior investigator's office."

Draco knew that Harry had set up some kind of organization, because they occupied the Room of Response, which Asteria told him.

"Aren't you going to join that special operations investigation team?"

"Of course." Draco's eyes suddenly became strange when he saw Astria.

"You already know what Potter and the others are doing. Isn't this past..." Asteria suddenly felt that she had tricked Harry and the others.

"That's what you think of me?" Draco understood what she meant, and he joined the investigation team to help Umbridge find out where the Scarhead and the stupid lions were training.

Astria saw that Draco didn't mean that, and was a little confused, "You joined on purpose?"

"It's just a statement, otherwise why would I go to Toad's, I'm not short of those extra credits." Draco shrugged.

Indeed, according to Draco's character, as long as it can make Harry stumble, he is very willing to do it, of course, the premise is that they are not on the united front.

Since the Malfoy family was no longer on the Dark Lord's side, why did he suppress the Savior, even though he still looked very unhappy at him.

He joined the investigation team only to show to those in Slytherin.

"I guess Parkinson will be very happy to join." Asteria said quietly.

Pansy Parkinson, in addition to seeing her upset, also made things difficult for Hermione, especially when Draco also joined.

Draco could easily understand her subconscious now, he raised his hand, "I'll stay away from her."