days at Hogwarts

Chapter 114 Gryffindor's Gift

Great Hall, on the Gryffindor table.

There is no formal class, and the little wizards no longer need to wear uniform magic robes, most of them are more casual.

At this time, the difference appeared. Students from Muggle families wore shirts with novel styles and rich patterns, short sleeves, and jeans.As for the students from wizarding families, except for some rich pure-blood families, most of their clothes are of single style and simple patterns.

Angelina Johnson and Alicia Spinnet, the two Gryffindor Chasers, are surrounded by a brightly-looking, well-dressed little witch.

"Listen, we are willing to hire you for your transfiguration homework next semester, just for a pleated skirt." Angelina held the little witch's hand.

Aliya nodded approvingly, "But we don't want white, we want black, we want red, the redder the better."

Similar conversations also took place at the tables of other colleges.

When Hermione went back to the dormitory to pack her luggage, she also changed into a magic robe.A shirt with a slightly larger size and light fabric was worn over pure white cotton short sleeves, and a knee-length skirt with stockings was worn on the lower body.

If it weren't for her thick and messy brown curly hair, which almost covered the entire upper body, there would be little witches placing orders from her.

Loren asked, "Is red really pretty?"

Hermione was still worried about not being able to cast spells during the holidays, and her expression was depressed. She rolled her eyes superficially and didn't answer him.

"I heard from my dad that you Muggles enslave a creature called a production line and let them weave clothes day and night." Ron's tone was exaggerated from hearsay.

If it was normal, Hermione would definitely teach him popular science, but not this time, Hermione was eating bread, and that piece of bread had been eaten for half an hour.

Loren leaned closer to Hermione's ear and said something.

As if by magic, Hermione's face suddenly glowed, and she stuffed the bread into her mouth in two or three mouthfuls, "Well... eat it... let's go."

Hermione's cheeks were bulging, and she couldn't speak clearly.

After Loren finished speaking, he began to eat, slowly.The bread was torn into strips along the grain, chewed slowly, chewed each strip 15 times, and swallowed it in 3 bites.

He was going to spend half an hour eating this piece of bread too.

Seeing that Hermione changed from waiting patiently to clenching her fists, her fists became tighter and tighter.

Loren raised his head and grinned at her: "It's not easy to decipher traces."

Hermione's fists loosened again, and she became patient again.

The matter developed until the two came to the Room of Requirement, Loren took out the Philosopher's Stone and easily washed off the traces of Hermione.

In the abandoned classroom provided by the Room of Requirement, Hermione held the wand, feeling the magic power in her body calm down, with a dazed expression. She started to be dazed when Loren took out the Philosopher's Stone.

"Okay! From now on, you are a free little wizard." Loren put the Philosopher's Stone in his pocket and clapped his hands.

"Why, why is the Philosopher's Stone here?" Hermione asked mechanically, her eyes unfocused.

Her head was smoking and she couldn't figure out why the Philosopher's Stone, which countless wizards wanted and even Voldemort wanted to sneak into Hogwarts to steal, would be in Loren's hands.

"I asked Dumbledore for it, and he gave it." Loren took it for granted.

You asked Dumbledore to...

He just gave...

So Voldemort and Quirrell didn't directly ask Dumbledore for it?
This is obviously a complicated question, Hermione recovered from a certain state of sluggishness, pursed her lips and thought for a while.

She asked another question: "Is this what you said was not easy?"

It is not easy to eat a piece of bread for half an hour.

"It's really not easy!" Loren nodded.

Hermione pursed her lips again and looked at him with a strange look. After a while, she said, "Our magic power has increased, let's test it in a duel."

"Are you trying to show me some color?"

Loren was overjoyed. In the duel between the two of them, Hermione's score had been stuck at 22 since a long time ago and never increased.

Until the two stood facing each other with their wands upright in front of their chests, Loren still didn't feel that there was any suspense in this match.

"Get ready!" Hermione said rightly.

Loren thought about the repelling spell or the binding spell, which spell would make it less embarrassing for Hermione to lose.

Then, as he watched, Hermione swooped in with unearthly agility, quickly grabbing one of his arms behind his back and pinning him by the shoulders.

"It hurts! It hurts!" Loren felt that his hand was about to break.

After making him cry a few times, Hermione let go of her hands and said with a euphoric smile, "0 to 1, Mr. Morgan."

Loren blushed and looked at Hermione strangely. The speed just now was absolutely abnormal, and he had never heard of such magic.

He looked up and down the little witch in front of him, finally remembered something, and exclaimed, "Gryffindor's gift!"

Hermione smiled brightly: "I came back from the hospital and felt that my physical fitness has improved a lot, and my reaction speed has also improved a lot."

"What is 0 to 1? It's more than 100 to 23." Loren muttered, he was a little unconvinced, physical fitness can't determine the outcome, and wizard duels still depend on magic in the end.

"Come again!" Loren thought that he only needed to keep a distance to prevent Hermione from getting close, and pulled her with a spell.

Hermione was also a little excited after the victory just now, and did not refuse Loren's request for a rematch.

"preparation!"

Hermione kicked her legs, and quickly closed the distance between the two at a speed that Loren couldn't understand.

The distance couldn't be opened at all, and the spell couldn't be released in time, so he could only back up while reaching out to push Hermione away.

But from Hermione's point of view, these actions seemed to be in slow motion. She quickly grabbed one of Loren's arms, turned over and pinned the arm again, and caught Loren.

The little girl's eyes shone with excitement, and her tone was unconsciously agitated: "Are you convinced?"

It's like this posture is naturally suitable for asking this sentence.

Loren didn't speak, it was impossible to obey.

"You win, you win." Finally, feeling the pain in his hand, Loren conceded.

Hermione let go of his grip, and a smile couldn't stop overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Gryffindor's gift, which strengthens a wizard's melee combat ability, is really in line with my imagination of Gryffindor." Loren said sour words while rubbing his shoulders.

The main reason is that Loren can't let go of the magic spell, and the God's Shadowless Curse is not something that should be used between friends.

And the distance between the two is still too close to pull apart.If placed in an open field, he can directly wash the ground with flames so that Hermione can't get close.Or when he mastered Apparation, he could also parry it.

In the original book, Harry was also recognized by the sword, why not as powerful as Hermione.Loren was lost in thought.

The first time Harry held the sword was to deal with the basilisk, and then Harry, who was 12 years old at the time, killed the basilisk more than 20 meters away with a cold weapon.

hiss~
Loren was silent. It cannot be said that the gifts of Gryffindor did not strengthen Harry's body.

Next time, he will also hold that sword.

Hermione didn't care about Loren, who was thinking about life, and said proudly: "Don't keep thinking about teasing me in the future!"

The kind-hearted Hermione didn't say any more rubbish, and sprinkled salt in Loren's heart. She had business to do.

Hermione pulled Loren out of the classroom and re-entered the room where things were hidden in the Room of Requirement: "Here are a lot of notes for practicing spells. I plan to take some back and learn some spells for seniors during the vacation."

Mountains of old books, layers of dilapidated furniture, various metal utensils, and armor are still piled up in this room.Waiting for people to dig out treasures from it.

Loren saw that it was full of dust and dirt, and his face was full of rejection.

Hermione was hunched over, looking around for old books, old notes.

The useful ones are piled up in a pile and taken away later.The useless ones are piled into another pile, which can be regarded as tidying up the room.

The dust was flying, and near the ground, the little girl's stockings turned from white to yellow, and soon her fair face was like a little cat's.

But Hermione didn't dislike it at all, she was still looking for books in the pile of old items with great interest, and classified them.The useful and the useless are piled up into two hills.

"You can't read so many books after previewing the content of the next school year in one vacation." Loren said.

Hermione put down a book and wiped her face with the back of her hand, which made her face even more messy, "Many seniors in Ravencrow who exchanged notes with me complained that they couldn't cast spells during the holidays, and the books at Lihen Bookstore were too expensive No, the teaching materials are not enough. I think I can’t show them the Philosopher’s Stone to help them untangle their traces, but I can help them find some books to learn theoretical knowledge.”

Loren heard Hermione's plan and looked at the little tabby cat that seemed to be shining.He walked over to Hermione and helped her organize the old books one by one.

He is also a little Muggle-born wizard, he has no shortage of ways to learn, and he is not familiar with those people, and he is even less lazy to change this world.

From the first time I heard Flamel talk about the connotation of Zongsi, I thought that there would be people like Hermione who would change these laws in the future.

Maybe Hermione hasn't realized that this is the persecution of the little wizard of the Muggle family, but she is already using her best efforts to change the reality before her eyes.

Like a few years later, she resolutely established the House Elf Rights Promotion Association, ignoring everyone's ridicule, and fighting against the traditions of the magic world since ancient times.

Until the sun outside turned yellow and orange, dyeing the clouds the color of orange.

The books in the Room of Response were gradually cleared out from the various piles of debris and stacked neatly into two piles.They cleared out only a portion of the books in the house, but there were enough of them.

I plan to pack it in Loren's box tomorrow and lend it to some little Muggle wizards who want to learn during the holidays.

The two walked out of the Room of Requirement side by side, Hermione's dirty little face was flushed, she was happy that she had defeated Loren again.

"Hey!" Hermione couldn't hold back her laughter, "Winning, twice!"

"Why are you happy thinking about it now?"

"I'm happy, what's wrong?"

The little girl was bouncing up and down, her brown hair waving like brilliant flowers.

Outside, insects and birds are making noise that midsummer is approaching, and their cries seem to disturb people's hearts.

……

At night, Loren lay on a soft bed, looking through the curtains at the moonlight coming in from the window.

The other roommates were chatting, and Ron finally finished telling the story of his magnificent, blocking and seriously injuring Quirrell, laying a solid foundation for the subsequent victory over Quirrell.

Seamus finally had time to tell Harry the bad news.

While in hospital, Harry missed the last Quidditch match, Ravenclaw vs. Gryffindor.

Without one of the most critical seekers, of course they lost. Ravenclaw won, scored 150 points in the Academy Cup, and defended the Academy Cup champion.

"Harry, you don't know, the Hufflepuffs hate you now, but the Ravenclaws praise you." Seamus said sharply.

But Harry could only feel disappointed. He was wondering if Gryffindor could win the Quidditch match if they scored 150 points.

Harry found painfully that they only deducted 120 points for the night tour, and if they got another 150 points, they would really win the championship.He closed his eyes, trying to escape from this cruel world.

"At least it's definitely not Slytherin winning the championship, isn't it? We don't have to see green-based dresses at the end of the year party." Ron can always find the bright side of things.

Loren entered the book of fantasy, tried to turn over the small bag made of linen, and drew the alchemy circle of the traceless stretching spell on the inside.

He had to make a gift for Hermione before the holiday.

Compared with the hard leather of the suitcase, the flat inner bottom, the linen soft leather and the wrinkled material are very difficult to draw.Unicorn Mao Guangmo is always inadvertently blurred, or the strokes are disconnected.

This is not a matter of materials or magic, there is no shortcut, only hard work to improve your proficiency.

Compared with the previous process of hard training on the inner bottom of the box, this time it was more painful.Linen is smaller and requires a finer circle.

Loren's eyes were dazzled.

Finally, before dawn, after an unknown number of attempts, he successfully drew a double-circle base on the linen.The rest of the progress should be much faster, and we can rush out before the holiday.

After getting up and tidying up for a while, Loren and his roommates went to the restaurant for dinner.

Walking out of the lounge, Harry, who was standing next to several people just now, hid behind Neville, trying to block the sight of others with Neville's tall body.

But soon, his hopes were dashed.

A tall, dark-haired boy waved and cheered with exaggerated gestures and voices: "Harry Potter! Ravenclaw's savior!"

Roger Davies, Chaser on the Ravenclaw Quidditch team.

Compared with the tacit cooperation of the Hufflepuff team and the fierceness of the Slytherin team, the strength of Ravenclaw's Quidditch team is not strong, and the overall strength of their players is not as good as that of Gryffindor. , almost the bottom of the four colleges.

So there have been rumors in the school that Ravenclaw is a group of nerds who can only read.

But Roger Davies was obviously different. He was tall, with a loud voice, and he was obviously an athlete.

He never dreamed that there was no chance of winning the game, but Gryffindor lost the game because there was no substitute Seeker, and Ravenclaw became the biggest winner.

"Harry Potter, the savior of Ravenclaw!"

In the hallway, other Ravenclaw wizards also cheered, this is a rare moment of glory for Ravenclaw.

Loren looked back, from Gryffindor leading, to Gryffindor and Slytherin falling into the water at the same time, Hufflepuff leading, and now Ravenclaw leading, Harry really played every time Crucial role.

What a 100% team seeker.

Yu Ripple in the magic world, our reporter Harry Potter will report for you, right?

(End of this chapter)