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The Christmas break wasn't too long, at least not for Hermione, who was having a great time with Pansy.

Strange to say, what she did in the Slytherin lounge was basically the same as what she did in the Gryffindor lounge, nothing more than reading books and doing homework, but her mood was quite different.

Since the things they do are similar, the only thing left is the people who accompany them.

Pansy is indeed a good companion. Although her grades are a little less than Hermione's, she has a sharp mind and can often find some problems that Hermione has never thought about. Pansy is also eager to learn! ——This is really far from Harry and Ron!Hermione felt that she was finally able to do her homework quietly, and the occasional discussions over Pansy were really academic discussions, unlike Harry and Ron, the ultimate goal of the two of them asking questions every time was just to let She thought they were miserable and asked her to copy homework for them!

Compared to Hermione having a happy Christmas holiday with Pansy in the Slytherin lounge, Harry and Ron were a little bit miserable-it was already miserable that the fire was temporarily confiscated, but within two days It was the holidays where two silly boys stood in front of a homework desk covered in...blank homework, realizing for the first time the cost of arguing with Hermione.

For Harry, there is another reality that has to be faced-his Patronus Charm study has not progressed.On the eve of the start of school, the students returned to the castle one after another. Wood took Harry outside for a private conversation, leaving aside a few question marks. Harry was shocked that Wood was seriously considering changing the Seeker because he was afraid that the Dementor would come again to disrupt the situation? !

"I'm trying to get ready!" said Harry quickly, although he hadn't practiced the Patronus Charm all Christmas break. "Professor Lupine and Sister Camille are teaching me how to fend off these dementors,"

"Ah," said Wood, brightening up, "well, in that case... I really don't want to lose a Seeker like you, Harry."

Next, Wood asked Harry's second thorn, "Have you ordered a new broomstick?"

"No..." Harry said dejectedly.

"What! You better hurry up..."

"Harry got a firewood as a Christmas present!" Ron forced Wood.

"Firebolt.Arrow?! You mean the broom's Firebolt.Arrow?! The kind that can really be ridden?" Wood was incoherent with joy, but his happiness was drowned out by Harry within two seconds.

"It's gone now, it's been confiscated." Harry said darkly, "I don't know who sent it, Professor McGonagall thinks it might have been sent by Sirius Black on purpose, you know, he's after me. The professor also Said they were going to take it apart to check and make sure it was all right before returning it to me."

"I'm going to talk to her!" Wood immediately took over the task, and without saying goodbye to Harry Ron, he turned and left, muttering, "I want her to be reasonable... Firebolt, Arrow, our team! She wants Gryffindor to win as much as we do! So I'm going to clear her head...that's a fireball..."

Even if the broom was left to Captain Wood to negotiate with Professor McGonagall, Harry still had one more task to tackle - his Patronus Charm, which had made no progress.

Except for playing chess and snowball fights with Ron throughout Christmas, Harry spent the rest of his time trying to find ways to struggle with homework (at this time Harry remembered that Hermione was fine, if Hermione hadn't been so angry, he would have Can get Hermione's homework 'reference'!), the consequence of this is that not only does he have no time to practice the Patronus Charm, he falls asleep in the dormitory at night, and he doesn't even open the magic spell suggested by Sister Sylvia. I haven't even opened the curse textbook.

The night before the start of school, Harry stared at the top of the bed with his eyes wide open. After thinking about it all night, he finally learned from the pain before he fell asleep in a daze in the early morning. The method can be made stronger, oh, and he has to ask if there is a more efficient way to practice the Patronus Charm...

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The next day, school started.

Stayed outside the castle on a cold January day for a magical creature class, and while it was fun watching the salamanders scurry up and down the burning dead branches and planks, the snowstorm in Scotland put everyone off course As soon as the bell rang, the salamanders who were still playing in the flames were left behind, and they hurried back to the warm castle.

After taking a Divination class that is completely indistinguishable from last term (at least Harry and Ron think that if they just need to go from using tea dregs to predict their own misfortune to using a crystal ball... it doesn't make a difference does it? ?) Harry was finally freed from his first day of school, and with a little time before dinner, Harry decided to tackle the second problem right away.

He bumped up to the fifth floor, and rushed into the classroom panting, only to see senior Sylvia standing alone in front of the combined desk thinking.

"Huh? Potter, what's the matter?" Sylvia was not angry when Harry broke in and interrupted her train of thought.

"Um, is Sister Camille here?" Harry scratched his head and asked while looking around the classroom. He had the impression that the two seniors were inseparable as if they were tied together. Why did they only see Sylvie today? Sister Ya alone?

"Oh! Cam, she went to Mr. Alofi to receive the explorer's jungle training. By the way, help me bring back some magic materials with Mr.." Since she was interrupted, Sylvia also decided to take a break and walked to The small table beside him poured himself a glass of water.

"Explorer training?" Harry stood there in a daze.

"Don't you think that everything about Cam was born with you? Or did you get it by lying down and eating steak every day? So what are you doing here today?"

"Oh, well, I want to ask if Senior Sister Camille has any other abilities to improve..." Harry replied shyly.He was not even interested in trying the self-study method proposed by Senior Sylvia, but now he came to ask if there was any other method. Harry was too embarrassed to look into Senior Sylvia's eyes.

Sylvia didn't think much of it, she wasn't stupid, and she didn't think Harry was capable of the self-study method she suggested, as she told Camille, her intention was to make Harry and Hermione She revealed this prerequisite for learning more advanced magic, and when she occasionally saw Hermione and Pansy going in and out of the auditorium together at Christmas, Sylvia did not miss the "Standard Spells: Level [-]" in Hermione's hand.

Now that the goal of delivering the message has been achieved, Sylvia doesn't mind arranging some suitable training content for Harry, but this arrangement requires Camille's cooperation.

She wanted to train Hermione herself, but Camille needed to complete the small reward for Harry. For this, Sylvia has put in a lot of effort... Think about how she wore blindfolds and cats a few days ago Headbands, and Camille's tie was used at the end... Sylvia blushed a little, and quickly picked up a glass and pretended to drink water. All in all, Camille's "pillow wind" is not so easy to blow!

Now I can only hope that the little boy in front of me can really face the hardships in training seriously.There is no more outstanding talent than ordinary people, and only by putting in more efforts can there be a first-line achievement.What's more, Harry's opponent is Voldemort, who terrified the British wizarding world more than ten years ago. Even many big Slytherin families were dormant by him at lightning speed. Whether they were voluntary or forced, it showed Out of the powerful ability of Voldemort at that time.

Fortunately, his current state is no longer as good as before, and Harry may still have a glimmer of hope...

"Your exercise has already been discussed with Cam, and she will help you arrange it. Of course, if you don't come to ask us, it means that you have no intention of exercising yourself at all, and we won't be thankless to obsessively make the training plan Send it to you."

"You go back today first, I will tell her when Cam is back." Hearing what senior sister Sylvia said, Harry had to turn around and prepare to go back, but before he took a few steps, Sylvia's voice was faint It came, "Potter, take a good rest, you will need it." There was nothing wrong with this sentence itself, but for some reason, Harry felt that he heard something that made him feel a cold feeling behind him, and turned around to embarrass his senior sister. She smiled, but quickened her pace.

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Sister Sylvia's words have her deep meaning.It's a pity that when poor Harry realized the great significance of this sentence, he had already

I was unable to make any emotion.

A week into term, Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs played a match, and the Ravenclaws won, but the score was close.

According to Wood, this is good news for the Gryffindor team, because the scores of the four teams are not too far apart. As long as they work hard in the following games, Gryffindor is still very likely to win the championship. Diqi Cup!So Wood abruptly increased their training time to five times a week-"We will definitely win! You have the most training in the school!" Ron was extremely optimistic about this, and Hermione My point of view is "Merlin!! Harry! When are you going to do your homework?!" - oh yeah, Hermione barely spoke to Ron after term started and basically cut them both off The homework 'reference material' supply, which has made life difficult for them lately.

But whenever Harry saw a corner of the Gryffindor common room, full of crumbling piles of books and Hermione sitting behind them, frowning and muttering, Harry thought they'd better not go there. It's better to bother her.

With five days of Quidditch practice a week, plus one night of Dementor Defense with Lupine, Harry had only one night a week to do his homework.

Then on the first Sunday morning of the first week of school, when Harry walked down the stairs sleepily to the common room, he was immediately pulled over by George.

"Harry! Come and look at this!" Ron waved to him, he and his twin brother and a few other Gryffindor students gathered around a small coffee table, Harry couldn't see what they were looking at thing.

It wasn't until George pulled him closer that Harry saw a small paper-folded bird in the center of the small round coffee table, with two outstretched wings, on one side was written "Harry Potter" and on the other On the wings is the signature of Senior Sister Camille.

"What's the matter? This is for me?" Harry was really at a loss for a group of people excitedly staring at a paper bird. Didn't the senior sister write him a note?

"I got up early this morning. I saw this when I went downstairs. I thought it was for you. It's like saying I'll bring it to you in the dormitory. As a result..." Ron explained, reaching out to the little paper bird. He stretched out a finger, but kept shrinking his head and body, as if the little bird was about to explode or something.

The next moment Harry knew why Ron was so scared. Before Ron's fingers could touch the little paper bird, it actually started to move. The pointed head of the folded paper turned to Ron's fingers and paused. Suddenly, seeing that Ron's finger didn't stop, the little bird pierced Ron's finger extremely quickly.

"Aww!!" Ron yelled, quickly withdrew his fingers, and jumped around in place, shaking his hands, as if he was not pecked by a paper beak, but stabbed by a knife.

"This thing pecked us all once." Fred held out his hand, which had a little red spot on the back.

"Don't think it's made of paper. We suspect that Camille probably deformed the bird's beak. The beak is very hard, as if it was pecked by a real sharp beak! You know, Camille is the best at Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall has even allowed her not to follow the school curriculum to take Transfiguration class—I mean, she doesn't even need to take Transfiguration class in seventh grade!" George also showed He added a red spot on the back of his hand from which he had been pecked.

"Now it's just you left, this is for you, maybe you won't be pecked!"

Seeing the seven or eight people around here looking at the little paper bird with lingering fear, Harry himself became nervous, and cautiously stretched out his hand to catch the little bird—it seemed that the setting was indeed for him. The little bird was caught by Harry without any reaction.

Spreading out the paper, the handwriting on it was so sharp that it didn't look like a girl's handwriting:

Potter, come to the foyer at five o'clock on Monday morning, and I'll talk to you about the training program.

In addition, Professor McGonagall asked Gryffindor, who was in her Transfiguration improvement class in seventh grade, to

Solved the polymorph problem on my paper bird.After you read the note and put it back on the table, it will automatically change back,

Just let it go and ask all the seventh graders to solve the problem!

Note: You cannot use any attack magic!Please use 'Transformation·Transformation' to solve the problem of not being able to get close to the bird!

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