When people feel leisure everywhere, time always flies. In a twinkling of an eye, the snow on the ground has melted away, and the cold air has gradually become warm and humid.
In February, winter handed the dominance of this heaven and earth to spring. Everything revived and grass grew and warblers flew.
In the whole month, except for the initial period, Maka felt that she didn't live many highlights and features.
He has communicated with our minister about the proposal of alchemy competition, and most of the trouble is on the other side; For Lucius, even he did not expect that the solution would be smoother than expected. He just wrote a letter and sent it to the Ministry of magic. He found a bad excuse of so-called "undercover", and Lucius was released safely.
But I think so. Now he and Mr. slinger are in the honeymoon period, and the relationship is as good as wearing the same pair of trousers. In addition, he himself is the wizard who defeated the Dark Lord. He said that whoever is undercover must be undercover - if not, he can become undercover.
After that, Malfoy and his son made a special trip to him to thank him, and then Lucius hurried to find Narcissa... Well, Lucius's missing wife.
When those messy things smoothed the folds one by one, Maka suddenly found that everything seemed to be smooth. There are so few things to worry about that he can't adapt to the slow pace of life for a while.
So, in the second half of January, he spent almost all his time at Hogwarts Castle except occasionally going to Fisher's house. Day after day, I gave lectures and studied magic. From time to time, I took a walk on the Bank of the lake gradually thawed. My life was comfortable and relaxed.
If he hadn't coughed a few times, he would almost forget the chaotic time he experienced at the end of last year.
Yes, the excessive time and space travel has left him some insignificant but unforgettable traces, and he has not been able to figure out what kind of harm it is.
Of course, compared with Marca's relaxed leisure, Hermione, Ron and other fifth graders had a hard time.
The amount of homework every night made them want to stay up late every day, and time became more urgent for college players like Harry who had to participate in Quidditch training.
The Quidditch Cup this school year has been half way through. Last year, the team members were disturbed by various emergencies, so that the whole fifth grade Quidditch cup seemed somewhat weak. So far, Gryffindor's results are not good or bad. There are still some risks to win the final championship.
It is in such a busy period of time that it is unclear whether it is lucky or unfortunate, because the Valentine's day that most boys and young girls secretly look forward to is coming.
In Britain, 16 is a wonderful dividing line in life. Perhaps many people over this age will no longer care too much, but when we are about to face this barrier, our green feelings will move foolishly.
Because this age is the rough mark that distinguishes whether you can find a life partner or not.
Not to mention whether to get married or not, it's still early for a big child! But once you have the right to do something, when you see your favorite object, you can't stop. Even the fifth graders who are busy for the o.w.ls test will inevitably make a commotion when that day comes.
Harry was worried. He was wondering if he wanted to stare at other girls more. Otherwise, at this time when the boys around him are running for the first love in life, even if he is dull, he can't help feeling that his life is a little less taste.
Ron was obviously worried too, because that lavender Brown suddenly confessed to him in the Gryffindor common room! At that time, although he was dazzled by the pride filled in his chest and promised carelessly, he turned back to the bedroom, covered his head and fell into a painful struggle.
Hermione... Well, she's also worried. In fact, she was born earlier than Harry and them. She turned 16 last September.
Although she had blocked Maka's mouth with a sneak attack advertisement earlier, in the days after, looking at Luna, whose relationship with herself was getting better and better, she was not sure how much remained of her determination.
The girl is always strange, but after more contact, she also deeply felt the purity of each other's heart. She felt more and more guilty about fighting for a Marca with such a girl who was as white as snow. This mood directly led to her never being able to take another step forward and maintaining the distance between herself and Maka at a certain distance.
In the coming February 14, should I have the cheek to make an appointment with Maka?
Miss Hermione Granger has always been a very assertive girl. But this time, her reason and kindness let her fall into a strange circle. God knows how many times she has been in that closed circle?
As for Luna and Maka, the former doesn't seem to have much concept of Valentine's day, while he has noticed the latter, but recently, there is something that makes him have to put aside the day when the boys and girls add feelings for the time being.
It's not that there was an accident. In his opinion, life is still going step by step as usual, and everything seems to be moving forward in reason. However, Mrs. Maxim sent another letter from busbarton, followed by the decision of the meeting of the International Federation of wizards.
A world-class alchemy competition has had an opportunity to start. Mrs. Maxim officially invited him to meet him and have a face-to-face meeting for the preliminary exploration of the plan of Nick LeMay's Alchemy laboratory.
Not to mention whether Hermione is still asking him for Valentine's day, even if he wants to spend this holiday with Luna, he probably doesn't have that spare time.
At noon on the day he received the letter, he gently closed a magic book and put it on the top of the pile of books beside him.
Recently, he was referring to some alchemy literature, but as he expected, a lot of knowledge in this discipline is incomplete, so it is difficult to summarize a more systematic theoretical system. From the materials he consulted, it can be found that in fact, this discipline must be extremely grand in the most complete period. What he can see alone can be divided into many seemingly different academic branches.
He tried to apply and analyze the material rules he studied, and found that in alchemy, "material and spirit" have corresponding research directions, which can simply break away from the scope of magic and form a specific knowledge system.
Judging from the magic stone, the highest alchemy masterpiece of Nick LeMay, his research direction should be the branch of alchemy based on material system and supplemented by spirit and rules. In his laboratory, he may encounter many unique alchemy products, which are unknown.
But generally speaking, he still didn't know much about the things like the alchemy array. Those alchemical symbols are very different from the ancient magic writings he studied, and the inconsistency between them has brought great interference to his alchemical research.
Perhaps only in Nick LeMay's laboratory can he find a more reliable way of interpretation?
Maka got up and twisted her neck. Then she bypassed the books that were almost stacked on the wall, opened the door of the office and walked out into the corridor.
These days he was interested in the flebber caterpillars raised by Hagrid, because after Hagrid mentioned it that day, he found that there was something wrong with the little guys. Strangely, in recent days, they actually stopped eating lettuce leaves, and ran around again inexplicably.
Generally speaking, their active period is at the end of spring. At that time, they will be busy everywhere in order to reproduce and leave as many offspring as possible for themselves. But now, it's time for them to eat!
All the way to Hagrid's hunting hut, he bypassed the house and went straight to the backyard. There, Hagrid had already put up large rattan blankets for the "big fat boys" who were nearly ten inches long to live comfortably.
Besides, at least Marca and Snape will not have to worry about the thickener for more than ten or twenty years.
"Hagrid, how are they today?" Marca stood outside the fence, looking at the sea of insects inside, and casually asked a nonsense. She was entitled to say hello.
"I still don't eat much, and there are no signs of mating. I just keep crawling around!"
Hagrid's tall figure was particularly eye-catching in the small yard. Watching him keep grabbing the caterpillars that were almost going to climb out of the backyard back to the rattan carpet, Maka had to use magic to give him a hand.
But seriously, Hagrid enjoys these jobs. When it comes to his love for magical creatures, he will never lose to anyone.
"I said earlier that you should cover them..." Marca drove the flebber caterpillars back to the middle, and then persuaded them again. "Otherwise, you'll be moving them all day!"
"No, I don't think this situation will last long. They must have new changes."
Hagrid looked very excited when he said this. What he likes most is to cultivate new varieties, especially for species with extremely stable genetic characteristics, such as fluber caterpillar, alienation is even more rare.
He really wanted to see what these little things would become in the end!