Chapter 73: Breathing

Chapter 73: Breathing

"Remember what you have to do! I know that Professor Sinistra has taught you the cleaning spell this week, and this is your chance to practice the spell. Make sure to clean up this gallery by noon today, or I will inform Mr Dolohov exactly who is slacking off!"

The Head boy barked orders at Jon and several of the second-year students. Being the Heads of the mudblood students, the two Heads certainly received preferential treatment.

Not only they can command and supervise other students to work, but they also don't have to participate in this kind of collective labour and can act as an overseer on behalf of that castle caretaker.

After assigning the tasks to them, he turned around and left, as a Head of the mudbloods, it was not just the second-year students under his supervision, he also had to go and inform the other mudbloods of Dolohov's arrangement.

After the Heads left, Jon and the rest of the group didn't dawdle, everyone knew exactly what the consequences would be if their task area wasn't done with when the time came.

Even though they have learned the cleaning spell for a week, casting spells with hand gestures is a kind of difficult skill to master, so far only two people Jon and Hermione can barely use the spell out effectively.

So for the cleaning work this time, the two have consciously assumed the main labour force, and with the help of magic, they undoubtedly saved a lot of effort.

September weather is still very hot, with the passage of time the sun gradually rose, and a lot of sweat surfaced on everyone's face.

"Purifico."

After using hand gestures to cast a spell to clean one more seat in the gallery, Jon straightened his sore back.

He used the sleeve of his robe to dry the sweat on his face and then turned his head to Hermione and the rest of them as if nothing had happened.

"I'm going to request a toilet break."

Even if the management is more strict, Hogwarts Castle won't be able to restrain the basic physical function of the mudblood students, so they just control the time they go to the toilet, each person only has five minutes.

The lavatory on this side of the Quidditch Pitch is directly below the gallery, and it takes about a minute and a half just to run over there, which means it would take more than half the time to go back and forth, leaving only two minutes to spend in a hurry no matter what sort of emergency it is.

The Head boy who was guarding the entrance to the Quidditch pitch imitated Dolohov and stared fiercely at Jon.

"You know what the consequences are if you don't return on the specified time, right? The timer starts now!"

And just when he was ready to continue his previous work, Jon suddenly felt an eye looking at him from his side.

He turned his head and met Hermione's gaze blankly.

"Randy ... do you want to take a little break?"

The girl asked hesitantly.

Jon realized at this time that because of the relaxation he had just experienced, his breathing, which had been rapid after his previous pretence of intense movement, had unconsciously slowed down a bit.

It should not have been a big deal when you are around 12-year-old kids, but Hermione was obviously much more perceptive and attentive than normal.

Without wanting to draw attention any further, his breathing became sightly rapid again, and he said with an unchanged expression.

"I'm fine, let's speed up the progress, if, by noon this place is not cleaned up completely, we will be punished."

Hermione also only asked due to normal concern, so she didn't say anything more, and returned her attention to the dust-filled seats.

After this hiccup, the second-year students did not stop for a moment and eventually finished their assigned tasks before lunch started.

The weekend lunch was a bit better than the previous days, at least everyone got a piece of salted meat, but the whole morning's labour made the students don't have much mood to enjoy such "food", after hastily finishing their lunch, they went back to their dormitory, and began the one of the rare rest time this afternoon.

Jon also returned to the dormitory, but he did not do anything during the whole day, he was very patient, and waited until dark to have a safer environment for him to open the bag.

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