citrus hogwarts

Hermione put a blue wind chime flame in a jam jar and asked her to carry it with her to keep warm, and she used a heat preservation spell to protect her from top to bottom.

"Hiss...Actually, there's no need to wrap me up like a small animal." Kate looked at the rabbit fur hat she took out and said with some resistance.

Hermione put the hat on her head involuntarily: "You used to catch a cold and have a fever easily in winter, don't think I don't know."

Every time she went to Kate's house in winter, the whole house was heated with floor heating.

But even so, Kate still caught a cold every few days.

This seems to be a problem brought from the mother's womb. She is naturally afraid of the cold, and she will have a fever when blowing a little cold wind.

Thinking that Harry, who is one year younger than her, can fly on the Quidditch field in short clothes and short sleeves, but she can only be wrapped like a rice dumpling by Xiao Qingmei.

Kate looked at her clothes speechlessly, and asked helplessly: "My dormitory is very humid every day, can you still come to dry my dormitory every day?"

"What's wrong?" Hermione frowned.

You can't bake the room, so... let's go to the head office of the grill!

Anyway, her Disillusionment spell can last for 3 minutes, at worst, she will sneak into Slytherin every day, and help Kate warm the bed before leaving!

For some reason, Kate noticed that Hermione's face was blushing again inexplicably.

Sure enough, it was wrapped too thickly!

she thought unconvinced.

Chapter 57 Sick Seedling

As early as after Kate stabbed the troll and escaped successfully, the system has updated the rewards.

But she never had time to open it, not to mention the morning class, and Hermione dressed up like a doll after lunch.

After finally wrapping her like a dumpling, Hermione was content to prepare for the next class.

Leaving her alone in the cold wind.

If you go back wearing such a suit, you will definitely be ridiculed by Malfoy again, so don't wear it...

Hermione will definitely find her to settle the score later.

Adults must choose neither!

So Kate ran to the library to hide, where it was not only warm, but the little snakes were definitely not there.

"System, open rewards."

Sitting down with a book, she turned on the system by the way.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task side task 2, the reward is opening...]

[Mission rewards: attribute value +1, magic wand attribute point +1, intimacy with Hermione +1]

[Because the host defeated the giant monster, the extra reward was +3 mental value, and the light and shadow clone was upgraded to level 2]

Sure enough, completing the task is much faster than her daily upgrade of the liver curse!

Kate has used the light and shadow clone a total of three times, two of which are just simple exercises. If it weren't for the task bonus, how could she be able to level up so quickly?

She didn't hesitate to add attribute points to the spirit value, and now the total spirit value is only 29 points, which is comparable to that of a seventh-grade graduate who has just grown up.

In this way, she wouldn't have to work as hard to manipulate a light and shadow clone as it did last night.

It's just that her light and shadow avatar has been upgraded to level 2. In theory, she can control two avatars at the same time. If she wants to go further, she has to continue to improve her mental value.

"Ah!"

Couldn't help sneezing again, Kate secretly took out the fire pot Hermione gave her and held it in her palm to keep warm.

Obviously, her strength value is 24, so it stands to reason that her physique should also improve a lot, but why is she still so afraid of the cold?

Is it really necessary to rely on exercise to improve physical fitness?

After reading books in the library for more than half an hour, Kate felt that her whole body was starting to freeze from the cold.

As a last resort, she had no choice but to give up her studies and went to the school hospital with a warming jar.

Madam Pomfrey, the head nurse, got up quickly when she saw her coming in: "Are you here for a physical examination? It's time to figure it out."

According to the agreement, Kate needs to have a physical examination every month.

"Well," Kate sniffed, her little face flushed from the cold, "I don't want to be so chilly, I wonder if you can do anything."

Madam Pomfrey led her to the examination room, took out her wand to carefully examine her body, and asked, "Are you afraid of the cold?"

"Well, I've been afraid of the cold since I was a child."

Usually it's nothing, but she lives in a damp and cold place like Slytherin every day, so sooner or later she will get rheumatism.

The detailed inspection lasted for more than half an hour before it was considered over.

"There is nothing wrong with your body, and your magic power is also very stable. You'd better keep your body and mind happy and don't get too tired."

Madam Pomfrey explained: "As for your fear of the cold, I think it may be that your mother was frightened during pregnancy, which affected your development."

Kate blinked. She had never heard of her mother being frightened when she was pregnant.

It's just that every time the old housekeeper comes to winter, he will sigh a lot when he looks at her who is extremely chilly.

Even her birthday is at the end of December, the coldest time of the year.

"I'll write back and ask," she nodded. "Is there any way to make me feel better?"

"Fitness potion, strengthen exercise, or wait for you to grow older and strengthen your physique, maybe you will get better."

Regarding this natural symptom, Madam Pomfrey had no particularly good opinion.

In this regard, Kate had expected it.

It seems that I have to write a letter to ask the old housekeeper to send her some medicinal materials. In the future, I will make a health potion by myself and do some exercise every night.

Only in this way, the time for practicing the spell will be shortened, and she needs to re-plan the practice of the spell.

Rubbing her cold palms, Kate rubbed her red nose, and was about to leave the school hospital.

Who knew that just as he was about to say goodbye to Madam Pomfrey, he saw Snape limping in.

"Why are you here?" Snape looked a little unhappy when he saw her here.

Kate replied calmly: "Dean, I'm here for a physical examination, you know, once a month."

"Is it over?"

"I just checked, and I'm ready to leave. Goodbye, Dean." After Kate finished speaking, she quickly walked out of the school hospital.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Snape's robes raised above his knees through the open door, his calves were roughly bandaged.

The bandage was covered with blood, and Madam Pomfrey hurriedly removed the bandage for him while complaining about his technique.

Kate heard him whisper something like "three heads."

No need to think about it, he went to the three-headed dog room after the troll incident, probably to investigate whether the three-headed dog has been conquered.

It's a pity that he was bitten by a three-headed dog who doesn't distinguish between good and bad.

That night was so chaotic, with the troll first, and then the "Outsider Invasion" fighting and fleeing from the troll, it was hard for Snape to pursue the whole incident with such a leg.

Just looking at his expression, he must have found nothing.

Kate felt a little embarrassed when she thought that half of this matter was her own fault, so she left without looking again.

She wandered the corridors for a while, then headed for the Quidditch pitch.

Exercise, playing on a flying broom is also practice.

It took three or four sneezes before she finally made it to the court in a cloud of gray weather.

It's just that she didn't estimate the time well. At that time, the Slytherin team was still training on the field, and it was not open to the public for the time being.

Fortunately, she is also a Slytherin student, so it is always no problem to go in and visit the training.

After walking to the auditorium with difficulty, Kate realized that Malfoy was also here.

"Why are you here?" Malfoy frowned subconsciously when he saw her, "Do you want to join the school team too?"

What a young master who can't hide his thoughts at all.

Kate didn't speak, and looked at the school team members who were practicing on the court.

It's not that she doesn't want to pay attention to him, it's just that she lost control that day and threw the three of Malfoy up and down like yo-yos.

Even if the victim doesn't remember it, that doesn't mean it didn't happen.

So in the following period of time, she also tolerated Malfoy's daily provocations more.

"Let me tell you, it's impossible for a sick kid like you who can't even master a broomstick to be on the school team!" Malfoy said angrily when she saw that she ignored him.

Kate turned her head, "You also think I'm sick?"

"Otherwise?" He raised his head proudly, "Who doesn't know that your health is so poor that you go to the school hospital every month, and even the dean has to be troubled to make potions for you."

This guy knows her whereabouts very well.

That's right, there should be quite a few people spying on her in the entire Slytherin right now.

Of course Kate knew all of this, but she didn't bother to care about it.

"That's why I wanted to see if playing Quidditch would improve my physique."

She replied lightly.

As soon as the words were finished, Marcus Flint, the captain of Slytherin, hit the Quaffle in the goal with a broom, and the ball bounced back, right in their direction.

"Hey! Watch out!" Flint yelled at them, too late to chase.

Malfoy panicked and dodged back in horror.

It wasn't until the Quaffle was about to hit his face that it suddenly seemed to hit some barrier and was blocked only a few centimeters away from him. The ball was still spinning rapidly.

He turned his head in surprise, only to see that Kate had pulled out her wand at some point, muttering something.

"It seems that Quidditch may increase physical fitness, but it may not necessarily increase courage."

Kate raised her eyebrows at him, then waved her wand, and the Quaffle in front of her eyes was slammed into the ball frame in the distance.

"Strike!" Flint couldn't help shouting.

Flint, who turned his head towards the sky, nodded slightly, and she turned and left directly.

Leaving Malfoy on the spot with an embarrassed face, he looked up at the players in the sky who had ignored him directly, and silently clenched his fists.

Chapter 58 Work hard!Exercise!

Kate really didn't expect that she would be mistaken for a sick child.

Even if she is afraid of the cold in winter, but no matter what, her overall strength is now close to the level of the best Hogwarts graduates, and it is too cheap to be regarded as a sick child.

Sure enough, physical exercise is an urgent matter?

As a dead house, it is really a test of determination and willpower to make up your mind to exercise.

Why don't you just go back and bring Hermione together, someone will accompany you, at least you can urge her to persevere.

When we got back to the castle, it was almost dark, and there was an astronomy class in the evening, with Gryffindor.

Kate walked slowly near the auditorium, and saw the familiar brown-haired lion cub looking at the door, and ran over as soon as she saw her.

"Where did you go? I came here right after class, but I didn't see you." Hermione panted slightly, and asked with some complaints.

As she said that, she took out her hand from her pocket very smoothly.

"Why is it cold?" She frowned, "Didn't I make you a warm jar?"

This look is tighter than her eyeballs, don't you really treat her as a serious patient?

Kate felt that she had been stabbed in the heart again, so she hurriedly stated her plan again.

"Exercise? Of course!" Hermione's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she babbled while warming her hands, "I thought you should do some exercise a long time ago, after class—"

Her voice paused. After the astronomy class, the curfew time was approaching.