days at Hogwarts

Chapter 74 The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected

In the afternoon, Loren and Rolf stayed together, exchanging fish food and how to make frozen pears.Loren occasionally asked him about some magical creatures he had heard of, such as thunderbirds, bird snakes, and whatever came to his mind.

Rolf was a little annoyed at first. His grandfather Newt took his family back to Paris for a revisit, and he was thrown in Hogwarts like this. Now it seems that such a vacation seems to be a good one.

Sunday, 2 days until Christmas.

When Ron got up, he still wanted to stay in bed for a while, chrysalis came and went in the quilt, he couldn't speak clearly, and he didn't pester Loren to play chess.

Loren felt a little sorry for him, he missed an opportunity to go back to sleep.

After breakfast, Loren hurriedly dragged Rolf back to the Black Lake.

It was another sunny day with no wind, Loren nodded, God is destined to let you fish and fish be caught by me, accept your fate!

boom!
Hole, nest, hook, lie down.Loren did it in one go, so fast that Rolf couldn't react.

"I mixed some herbs into the normal fish food, and Grindylow wouldn't like the taste." Rolf imitated Loren and lay down on the chair.

"Don't worry, you will share half of today's fish."

Hearing Loren's confident voice, Rolf also looked forward to it.

"Loren!"

"Rolf!"

Ron's energetic voice came from behind, and he slid towards them with a few bags of Bibi's multi-flavored beans in his hand. It was not easy to escape from the bed.

"Did you get up so early for fishing?"

Ron panted and said to Loren, "If you want to eat fish, you can ask the elf in the kitchen to make it. I remember there is a dish called Looking up at the Starry Sky. There are a lot of fish."

Loren stared at the float, ignoring the malice in Ron's words, "You are still young, you don't understand."

"You're also idle fishing, let's play chess!" Ron raised the Bibi multi-flavored beans in his hand, shook the package, and the jelly beans inside rattled.

Loren finally looked up, his eyes turned around, and found that there was no suitable place to sleep nearby, so he gave up the idea of ​​casting a stun spell on Ron.Unbeknownst to Ron, he missed another chance to get back to sleep.

"Go with Rolf." Loren waved his wand to conjure another deck chair, and a stone table was created between Ron and Rolf, with grid lines drawn on it.

Rolf drooped his curly hair and stared at the grid curiously. He wondered what kind of chess Bibi Flavored Beans could play. Is this a new game for little wizards?
Strange scenes appeared on the black lake, a fisherman was guarding his fishing rod, and a chess player was teaching bad children.

Rolf helped Ron to turn Bibi's multi-flavored beans into chess pieces. The chess pieces made by the two people were more regular than those made by Ron alone.

He quickly understood the rules of backgammon and was happy to try it, but playing chess with Ron was not very interesting.

Rolf is just a novice, and Ron can always complete the layout quickly to win the game. Neither the abuser nor the abuser has much game experience.

After a few rounds, Ron was embarrassed to continue bullying others, and Rolf was relieved.

It was impossible to play chess. Ron and Rolf knocked on the jelly bean chess pieces, lay on the chairs, and waited for Loren to catch the fish together.

From time to time Loren lifted the rod to see if the bait was still there.The bait was always there and no fish took the bait.

There was another sound of a fishhook breaking through the water.

Ron understood it, so he lowered the hook and lifted it to see, and kept repeating, "Loren, you can make a hole for me and get a fishing rod."

Loren pointed his nostrils at Ron, his eyes full of disdain.

Heh, young man, it’s the first time you start ice fishing, do you think you can master it?
"【Thunderbolt Hole Piercing】"

"【Thunderbolt Hole Piercing】"

It's not good for Rolf to stare blankly, Loren made two holes in succession and gave them to Ron, and Rolf each got a fishing rod.

Three fishermen appeared on the ice.

The old angler guides the two new anglers how to hang bait, how to look at the float, and how to hook.

After watching the two fishhooks go into the water, Loren happily explained to them why they chose this place to make a hole, what is facing the wind and leeward, facing the sun, and the color of the ice surface...

Give them a little psychological preparation, fishing is not an easy task, and the air force will feel better later.

Rolf nodded his head half-understanding, it turns out that fish still have so much to pay attention to.A lot of content can be applied to magical creatures. Go back to write a letter to grandpa at night. Some of the methods are very inspiring for the study of magical creatures.

Ron saw his float move, the fishing line swayed slightly, and he felt a strange pull from the fishing rod in his hand.

"I, did I catch a fish?" Ron lowered his voice, fearing to scare the fish away.

He felt that this feeling was very subtle, his heart beat faster and a little excited, and Ron seemed to understand a little bit about the joy of fishing that Loren said.

"Pull it up slowly, and pull it properly with the fish." Loren calmly instructed Ron on the key points of closing the shot, and his teeth were about to be gritted.

What's the point of this, it's just novice protection, which is available in many fields, and when Ron gets into the pit, he will know what the Air Force is.

Loren's hands tightly clenched the fishing rod, and his fingers turned white.

Ron suppressed his excitement, carefully pulled the fishing rod, pulled the fish out of the hole, and threw it on the ice next to it.

The palm-sized fish of an adult is flopping on the ice with a hook in its mouth.

"Fortunately, bream is common in British freshwater lakes." Loren stared at the fish, his voice was calm and calm, and the fishing rod in his hand was clenched even tighter.

"Haha! I caught a fish!" Ron cheered loudly as he held the fish in his hands regardless of the cold water.

As a wizard, catching fish is very simple. He didn't know why he was so excited, but he was very happy.

The second fish was Rolf, a carp the size of a boot.Rolf squatted down and poked the bouncing carp with his hands, a subtle sense of accomplishment rose in his heart
"The carp is also very good in size." Loren smiled a little reluctantly. There are some animals in Rolf's family, and the blood talent is just like Harry's Quidditch.

It must be that the location of the fishing hole is not good. Both of them can catch fish, which proves that there must be no problem with their choice of spots, but they are not very lucky.Loren walked to the side and reopened a fishing hole.

Ron and Rolf experienced a little joy of fishing, not in the fish they caught, but in the time when the fish took the bait, as if they were integrated with the fishing rod, fighting wits and courage with the fish, and finally reaping the joy of victory.

The two quickly re-hooked.

There are four fishing holes on the ice, and three fishermen, all of them are silently staring at their respective floats.

Time passed slowly, and Rolf caught three fish one after another, and he smiled even though he was a little shy.

Loren was able to convince himself that this man was gifted in blood and friendly to animals.

A few minutes later, Ron caught a big fish that was longer than his arm. His hands were red from the cold, and he was so happy holding the big carp from ear to ear.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected, and Loren only thinks that Ron is very noisy.

The local fish was too impolite, so he resentfully changed another position to drill holes.

The scene on the ice changed, two new anglers were staring at their floats, and an Air Force guy was digging holes.

Explosions sounded from time to time, but Loren never caught any fish.

Just when Loren was about to open the sixth fishing hole, there was a vibration from the ice layer, followed by a low muffled cry.

"Ugh-"

Rolf reacted and explained to Loren: "This is an underwater giant squid. We may have disturbed the underwater creatures."

Loren rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed, the black lake in the magical world is not the small lake on the mountain before him, and he can't fry fish casually.Maybe the mermaid went to Dumbledore to complain, and he would be arrested and put in confinement.

The three quickly packed up their things and left, Ron used the floating spell to support his big carp.

"Let's go back and play chess."

"Go down with your big carp."

Accompanied by the sound of creaking shoes stepping on the ice, the figures of the three gradually moved away from the Black Lake.

Under the ice layer, scattered fragments of light sprinkled into the dark place in the deep water, gradually being swallowed by the darkness.

An old mermaid looked in the direction Loren and the others were going away. He was very old, and anyone could notice this at first glance.

Both the dark green hair and the dark green beard have become withered and shriveled, not at all like being soaked in water.The iron gray of the skin had mixed with the silver of the tail into a gray, white, and silver color.

The old mermaid's withered and yellow eyes, like autumn leaves, shone slightly in the water, and ancient legends emerged in the pupils, reflecting the scenery in front of him.

The black-haired, black-eyed witch had many names. Some called her Morgan Le Fay, some called her Morgana, and maybe some other names. The old man couldn't remember.

In the legend, she has a more resounding title - Fairy Morgan.

Sometimes she is a good person, sometimes she is recorded as a villain, and the truth is unknown.

Some people say that Fairy Morgan and Merlin used to be good friends and they studied magic together.

But they are more widely known as Merlin's enemies. Their grievances have not been passed down to the present, and the truth has been lost in the long river of history. Many wizards have not even heard of this name.No one knows what happened to Fairy Morgan.

A friend from the centaur tribe sent someone to tell him a few days ago that the astrology has changed, a change that has never happened in a thousand years, and the wave will sweep the whole world, whether it is the Muggle world or the magical world.

Hearing the name of the little wizard on the ice, he seemed to see a wave.

(End of this chapter)