v3 Chapter 34： A tree-protecting pot named Zaun

Early the next morning, William came to the auditorium.

He didn't go back to the dormitory yesterday and slept all night in the big bed room of the Room of Requirement.

Luna's words still affected him to some extent, although she was probably joking on purpose.

Not long after, Professor Flitwick came and threw a bunch of timetables to William, asking him to distribute them when the third-year students came.

William is stacking the timetables together and putting them on the table.

Soon, Hermione also came. She was alone, and she got up early as always, ready to review the textbook for a while.

Sitting at the Ravenclaw table, she described what happened last night.

It turned out that after Harry and Ron went back, they were regarded as heroes by Gryffindor students, and they were still a little complacent.

"What a glorious thing they're still celebrating there," Hermione said angrily. "If you want me to say, I wouldn't be surprised if Harry and Ron were fired!"

"Okay, don't be mad." William brought Hermione a summerberry fettuccine.

After Hermione took it, she gave William half of it, and two more fried eggs, one for each person.

William took a bite and shook his head. "Isn't that the case with Gryffindor? They just didn't realize the seriousness of the problem."

"So...it's not right, they should reflect deeply!"

Hermione looked exactly like Professor McGonagall when she said this.

There have been many students secretly calling Hermione "Mike"... Sure enough, only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

Without raising his head, William leaned on the table to write something, and said, "Don't quarrel with Harry Ron. They won't listen to you, and it will affect your friendship. Did you hear that?"

Hermione snorted softly.

William raised his head and laughed angrily: "Don't be sloppy with me!"

Hermione frowned with an infinite smile, wrinkled her small and delicate nose, and said softly childishly, "I know!"

"I know what you're thinking, the two should be punished...they will be punished."

"What punishment?"

"Lock down, wash toilets, wipe trophies, go to Forbidden Forest... Filch has some disgusting ways.

Mrs Weasley would also send Ron a shout-out letter. "

Mrs. Weasley sent the twins a roaring letter because they were reluctant to send a map of Hogwarts where they were located.

How could Ron get away? !

"By the way, what about Annie? You didn't call her in the morning?"

"I didn't call her when Gryffindor had no class in the morning, and I won't let her sleep in next time."

Hermione said, and took out the herbal medicine textbook from the ring.

William hummed and continued to write with his head down.

"What are you writing?" Hermione's little head rested lightly on William's arm, looking curiously.

"I'm writing to Diagon Alley, ordering a batch of food."

"A snack for Bobo tea?"

"No, it's these three little guys."

William opened his pocket, revealing three tree men.

"Wow, it's a tree guard! I saw it in the book Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find It." Hermione said excitedly with a sharp voice. "Where did you get it?"

"Being there at Ren Liu."

Hermione hurriedly stretched out her hands, but Hu Shuluoguo ducked in fear. They stretched out their slender hands, swayed slightly, and climbed lightly onto William's shoulders.

"They're a little shy."

William held Hermione's right hand lightly, and under his patient persuasion, a tree-protecting pot, tremblingly, ran up to Hermione's arm.

William gave Hermione another potion and let her feed it to the Hushuluo pot.

Hushuluoguo likes to eat earth turtles or fairy eggs the most, and feeding them with potions is a bit extravagant, so he needs to buy some dry earth turtles from Diagon Alley.

The tree guards are also very useful, they can find precious trees, and they can open locks that can't be opened with magic.

Their long and sharp fingers are naturally good at sliding doors and picking locks, and they are a perfect match for the stealing two beasts!

It is useful for William to keep the tree guard. There are still many rooms that cannot be opened in the secret passage that he discovered earlier.

He was going to take time to take a look.

William threw another silver ring to Hermione.

"I made the space of the ring a lot bigger. You can plant the devil's net in it, and the tree-protecting pot will live on the vines of the devil's net, and you can feed it the turtles regularly."

Grandpa Newt's box has been expanded infinitely through the traceless stretching spell, and it is more than enough to keep a few fire dragons in it.

How did Hagrid's song come about?

In love with a fire dragon,

But there is no grassland in my home,

It makes me despair,

Miss Long…

But for wizards who know the Traceless Stretching Charm, that's not a problem!

"Is the other casserole for Annie?" Hermione asked.

William nodded.

"Did you name it?"

"Well, my tree protection pot is called Zu'an, you two can name it yourself."

William is looking forward to this tree-protecting pot, which can inherit the tradition of the Zaan people and be polite and easy-going to other wizards.

Hermione raised a smile, flipped her fingers, and her tree man's long claws lingered around her hand.

The girls had a great time.

Soon, Cedric came.

He looked extremely excited, and there was a gust of wind as he walked.

"What's wrong?" William asked. "So happy."

"Isn't Beating Willow hit by a car?" Cedric sat down beside William.

"Are you so happy?"

"No, Professor Sprout needs to treat Shiren Liu. I applied for her and let us help too."

Cedric smiled smugly. He was going to ask for some more broken branches while he was healing.

As Professor Sprout's favorite student, Cedric still had that privilege.

"William may not be able to go." Hermione said, holding the cauldron.

"why?"

"Because he has a lot of classes these two days." Hermione raised her chin and gestured to the top sheet of the class schedule.

"The school has ten classes for him a day, not enough time." Hermione pointed to the timetable.

Cedric also picked up the timetable.

"This morning... nine o'clock, divination, nine o'clock, Muggle studies, and arithmetic and divination... William, why are you taking three classes at the same time?"

"I will have optional classes, like Muggle studies, I won't go, just go to the final exams," William explained.

"Can you still do this?"

"Of course."

If he didn't have to go to class, he would even skip the Transfiguration class taught by McGonagall.

Anyway, I have learned it in the time loop, and it is still one-to-one tutoring.

Although William took so many courses, he didn't take many of them. He just took the exam, and then he got all the certificates in the fifth grade.

Scholar is so willful.

Hermione thought about it, she seemed to be able to do the same next year, after all, she helped her prepare for a lot of lessons during the summer vacation.

For example, Transfiguration, her progress is very fast now.

She could continue to let William teach her while the second-year classes were running out.

hehe~

Hermione smiled brightly.

"William, I really don't recommend that you take the old liar's divination class. Professor Victor's arithmetic divination is more interesting." Cedric threw a piece of bread into his mouth.

"It's okay, I will go to the class taught by Victor next class." William explained.

Although arithmetic divination also carries the word divination, it is more rigorous and logical.

The curse-breakers hired by Gringotts required wizards to have learned arithmetic and divination, otherwise they would not be able to break the curse in the Egyptian pyramids.

Just then, a deafening roar came from the Gryffindor table.

"...Stolen the car... Let's see how I'll clean you up... You never thought about how your dad and I were feeling when we found out that the car was gone..."

"...Because you drove out without permission, UU Reading Your father will be censored by the Ministry of Magic, and it's all your fault! If you don't obey, we'll bring you back immediately and send you to a Muggle boarding school !"

The roaring finally stopped, and Ron blushed, the veins on his forehead burst, and argued loudly, "We weren't seen by the Muggles...seen!...does that count as a breach of secrecy?"

One after another, it is difficult to understand, what ""The Act on the Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards", what "The International Confederation of Magicians Secrecy Act" and so on.

It caused everyone to burst into laughter: the auditorium was filled with a cheerful air.

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