However, until the winter vacation, Hermione still did not know what happened between the two professors. She only noticed that the sports professor would go to the pharmacy office to look for Snape from time to time, and Snape seemed unable to refuse.
They must be planning something, and they are led by their own professors.
However, Snape was not unhappy, at least not angry with her, and his attitude was much better. When he met him in the corridor, he would nod his head in response to greeting him, which was never before.
On the first day of the second half of the semester, the headmaster added to Hermione her score for killing the basilisk. Nominally, she found Slytherin's legacy.
As for what heritage is and where it is, it's not for students to know. They just need to know that the sand in the Ravenclaw hourglass is higher than the other colleges combined.
The daily campus life goes on like this.
Gradually, everyone else, including Harry and Draco, was basically desperate, knowing that this year's Academy cup was not for them.
Even if she could win the Quidditch contest, the point would not be enough for Miss Granger to earn a fraction of her score.
So Draco broke even more. In the new semester, he went to trouble Harry almost every day. His new goal was to make Gryffindor the penultimate. Could it not prove that he had won?
Harry wanted to be more tolerant, but Ron's temper was just like his hair.
And every time he tried to hit Draco or cast a spell on Draco, there was always filch or Snape jumping out of nowhere and catching Mr. Weasley and Mr. Porter in the right place.
"Despair, despair for the hopeless campus life!"
This is a red haired boy's brother who told everyone his brother's words as a joke, only because Ron came out and said it after being locked up in Filch's office for a night.
As he spoke, the brother imitated Ron's numb expression and made everyone laugh.
At this time, Miss Granger, who was excellent in character and learning and powerful in strength, just passed by smartly and had no interest in the rumors in the school.
The new semester's defense against the dark arts teacher is the famous Sir gidrow Lockhart. But after one class, Hermione found that he was just a fancy figure, far worse than her own professor. Only Susan would be fascinated by him and pursue stars like a middle-aged witch.
Hermione herself still lives a three-point-one life. She goes to make-up classes, opens a small stove, and goes back to her bedroom to sleep.
Professor McGonagall said that he thought of himself when he was young in the past, while professor frivy felt that Hermione was more and more like Ms. Ravenclaw.
The picture had been in the common room all the time, but Hermione didn't feel like her. The woman's eyes were very cold and lonely, and she was not that kind of person.
Maybe there is a shadow of her in her facial features, but her heart is totally different. So even though she is still called "the descendant of Ravenclaw", she is not so happy.
She just wants to study hard and become a strong person. At least she has to learn all the skills of her own professor.
However, the idea was very good. After the warm weather, the professor opened a swimming class and asked her to practice diving while fighting with the fish man in the Black Lake.
Hermione suffered some losses in this respect. Those ugly fish people had great power in the water. If the professor hadn't intervened to save people, she would have been drowned.
He boasted that he could learn more than 7000 kinds of martial arts. Hermione thought that if it was true, he would be more than 1000 years old...
he also said that when her height and strength increased in the second grade, he would teach her to use close combat weapons What's more, the classic tactics of the mage are "lighting, charging, splitting, whirlwind chopping."
I don't know what it means. She doesn't think it's like a wizard's skill.
Don't learn! Hum!
But the professor showed how to hold hundreds of bullets fired by machine guns with her fingers, split rockets in mid air with a sword, and shoot down flying dragons with a flying knife...
Hermione said that she also wanted to learn.
As a result, she felt that she was running out of time. Not only did she have to study Hogwarts' magic lessons, but she had to attend PE teacher's cram school. She was almost exhausted every day.
But she persisted, in learning this aspect, she has the ordinary person incomparable tenacity.
When she finished all her exams and watched the headmaster turn all the banners in the auditorium into Ravenclaw's blue and boarded the Hogwarts Express with her bag.
She realized that time had passed so quickly.
I can't help but lie down on the car window and look out, across the ceiling of the station, to the beautiful castle standing by the lake.
Although she only went to school here for a year, but after so many things, she found that she had a deep relationship with here.It's just yesterday that the bad professor said, "you'll itch all over your body in the summer vacation." until now, Hermione doesn't understand what it means. She puts the Chocolate Frog into her mouth, thinking that if she is so clean, she won't itch.
Thinking, she looked down at the cat in her arms. Could the professor have foreseen a flea epidemic this year? Will crook mountain infect me with fleas?
Forget it. Go home and shave it. Be prepared.
In fact, after half a month's vacation, she fully understood what itching means.
It's so boring that it explodes. Hogwarts has no summer homework. The wizard is not allowed to use magic wands when he comes home. His parents are very busy and the dental clinic needs to work every day.
Although she has a second wand, she has no good objects to cast magic, so she can only watch TV at home alone every day.
The TV programs that I thought were interesting before, but now I watch them again are very insipid. I can't even watch them for half a month.
If she hadn't been exercising for a while every night, I'm afraid she would have gone mad.
Finally, she couldn't bear it. She took the Knight Bus to Diagon Alley and asked the professor why she felt that her life was missing?
But the professor was not in his shop. According to the slave workers, he and Snape went to the United States, saying they were going to the ifamani School of witchcraft and Wizardry.
Fortunately, the underground range of the automatic wand shop was still there, and the professor left a message that she could use it at will.
And when she took a deep breath and pulled the trigger again at the metal duck, she felt comfortable and didn't itch at all.
She understood why she felt that every day was incomplete, not only because she lacked the opportunity to use magic, but also because of the important project of shooting.
For a whole year, after the last class in the afternoon, she and her professor would go to the shooting range to shoot hundreds of bullets and practice strange skills.
Without a professor, everything is different.
She decided not to travel for the whole holiday. She took a car to Diagon Alley to shoot target every day, and then looked forward to the start of school.
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