"That's it, but it's for singing. If you want to hear it, I can..."
If it wasn't for Hermione's murderous gaze, Harry felt he couldn't stop.
God, look at what you've done. You don't think you're dying fast enough, and then you start a wave of fun at Hermione.
This is really a strong thing.
For four years, only Ron and van Lin have dared to do this. To be exact, it's death.
Fortunately, Ron's practice had an accident. Harry had reason to turn Hermione's attention, but Hermione was still thinking about it.
"Obviously, the location of the mission is in the Black Lake, and you have to deal with mermaids, and, in an hour, go looking for..."
Hermione paused.
"Treasure?"
"Maybe it's the mission item they left behind, but the crux of the problem is, how can I breathe underwater for an hour? You know, I can only hold my breath for two minutes at most." Harry recalled the way he held his breath, but it was clear that being in a basin and swimming were completely different concepts.
He would be happy to give some advice if he were here, but Hogwarts' magic practice class was obviously not for van Lin.
Whether it's intensity or exercise, it's too simple for van Lin.
After applying to the school, Fanlin had a lot of time to get what he wanted, provided that he passed the exam.
It's not difficult. If a wizard who can release high-level white magic can't pass the low-level exam, it's really a big problem.
As for those magic theories
Hermione's notes can give him a full mark. If he wants to relax, he can use reading magic to print these things in his mind.
This is what he did in the history of magic class. Most of the superfluous things in these textbooks are totally useless, which are used to deal with exams?
"This..." Hermione pondered for a moment, then returned the cushion that had fallen behind her to Ron.
"I've heard of some incantations. I've seen them in Van Lin's notes. You know, he's studying mermaids recently, and mermaids are all in the water. We can think of something through him."
Harry nodded. That's the advantage of having thighs.
"But what about others?"
"Library, he applied to the school, as long as he passed the exam." Hermione replied that, in fact, the girl was also considering whether to apply.
Most of the girls have learned the teaching content of Hogwarts
"All right." Harry said, somewhat dejected.
Playing truant is absolutely every student's dream when he is a student. However, Harry knows more clearly that if he does, he will drop out. At least, in Harry's eyes, Snape's daily ridicule in class is definitely one of the professor's pleasures.
If he dares not to go to a class, he will be relegated.
"One more thing, by the way." All of a sudden, Harry said, putting the cushion in front of him aside.
"I saw a man named Trevor on the map last night. Who knows? Maybe it's Hogwarts' freshman. "
"Trevor?" Hermione looks at Ron. She doesn't know the freshman very well.
"Well, maybe Slytherin's, at least, the other three colleges don't have that name."
"It's impossible." Harry said, "I always think I've heard the name somewhere, but I just can't remember..."
"I seem to have heard that, too." But when a girl thinks of the name, it's like it's emptied out of her brain.
"No impression at all." Hermione shook her head. "What's wrong with him?"
"Stole the potion from Snape's office." Said Harry. After that, Harry told his friends exactly what he had experienced last night, but Harry didn't say anything about what he said to Moody.
Conjecture cannot be translated into pressure.
However, Hermione and Ron were still shocked by the courage of this man named Trevor.
Snape's office is not a place you can get into if you want to. At least, Hermione had such an experience, and she avoided the prohibitions under van Lin's guidance.
"Slytherin's freshman stealing the dean's office? It's just incredible Ron was shocked. "But what is this for?"
No one answered Ron. There was no impression of him.
Ron thought hard for a while, and then he skipped it easily.
Compared with the dispute between students and the dean of the college, Ron can pay more attention to the latter things.
"Why does Moody's watch Snape?" Ron asked."I don't know if Dumbledore really told moody to do it. Moody said the headmaster let Snape stay to give him a second chance." Said Harry.
"What? Maybe moody thinks Snape put you on the Goblet of fire list
"Ron," said Hermione, shaking her head suspiciously, "we thought Snape wanted to kill Harry, but in the end we saved him."
Snape did save him once. But the problem is that he hates Harry. Whenever he gets a chance, he will deduct Harry's score, punish him, or suggest that he be expelled from school.
"I believe what moody said." Hermione said, "the president is not a fool. He trusts Professor Hagrid and lupin. It turned out that he was right to do so, so why not say that his trust in Snape was also right? "
"So why are these people searching his office?" Ron retorted.
"You're just trying to show that Snape is up to something." Said Hermione.
"I want to know what Snape did on his first chance, so that he now has a second chance." Ron said, flying the cushion up and almost landed on Hermione's head.
"Snape also taught Fanlin, which proves that Snape is not harmful, at least he is willing to protect the students in the school." Hermione said angrily and asked her to throw the cushion back with her wand again.
But this time Hermione didn't show any mercy. She directly controlled the cushion with magic and hit Ron on the chest.
Ron didn't seem to be ready. He was just knocked down by the cushion.
This is an accident in practice class?
All the people who noticed it all laughed, but no one paid attention to it. It was the daily practice of magic class.
Everyone is always very happy to accept all the laughter around.
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