Hogwarts: Opening Sign-In Mangekyo Sharingan

"Hermione, what's wrong?"

Raising his head and noticing Hermione who wanted to talk but was afraid of disturbing him, Braun couldn't help asking.

"Braun, what does this text mean?"

Hermione picked up a large tome and pointed to the earthworm-like pattern on it and asked.

"Prosperity."

Braun replied after taking a look.

"The runes are regular, for example, this branch represents the meaning of hands, of course, it can also be extended to be a person under special circumstances.

Many such lines combined represent many people.

That is the meaning of prosperity. "

"Then that word?"

"The word is stable...."

In the alchemy classroom, Braun explained the composition behind these words in a simple and simple way.

Let Hermione understand better.

"A rune is a text that needs to be understood and memorized.

Simple reciting actually does not have a very great effect on this kind of text. "

Braun explained to Hermione seriously.

"okay, I get it!"

Hermione nodded.

"Okay, let's get here today, it's nine o'clock."

He glanced at the clock on the wall.

Braun spoke up.

The two said goodbye to each other in the corridor on the fourth floor and went to the lounge.

It's not that they don't want to learn later.

It's all because of school rules.

Because of the reason the dementors guard the school and come into the school every night to patrol.

In order to prevent the students from being harmed, the night at Hogwarts was once again under the same martial law as last semester.

Once it is found that the students who go out at night do not have any discussions, 50 points will be deducted directly and a set of toilet packages for a period of one month will be rewarded.

And the effect is also very good, almost every little wizard who is caught will not commit another crime, and will stay in the lounge honestly every night.

I dare not go out for night tours anymore.

The only hangover might be the desire to clean the toilets with a brush.

"Hermione! How to do this problem?"

Ron, who was sitting in front of the fireplace, couldn't help but ask with his textbook when he saw Hermione came back.

Although Harry didn't speak, the meaning was the same.

During this period of time, the relationship between the three of them has improved a lot compared to last semester.

Of course, it's just a little more close than ordinary classmates.

At most, it is limited to asking about homework, chatting casually, and the like.

As for other things.

Hermione basically didn't talk to them much.

"Which one? Runes?

That's what prosperity means.

While talking, Hermione repeated to Ron what Braun had taught her just now.

After saying a few more casual words, he turned and went back to his lounge.

"Oh, the gap between people is really big.

I didn't figure it out after studying for a long time, but Hermione knew it all. "

Looking at the back of Hermione leaving, Ron looked a little embarrassed.

"By the way, Harry, where are you going to go for Halloween?"

"Play?"

Harry looked puzzled.

I don't quite understand what Ron means.

"Just go to Hogsmeade! Aren't we already in third year already?

Just in time to go to Hogsmeade.

do not you know?

I remember that the owls of the school sent the application form before the school started. "

Ron couldn't help asking.

Harry also seemed to remember that there was such a thing.

But the thought of blowing up Dali's aunt into a balloon.

His look couldn't help but dimmed.

The Dursleys would certainly not have signed the Hogsmeade consent.

"I must stay in the castle."

Harry sighed.

See friends like this.

Ron looked a little embarrassed.

Also seemed aware that Harry's aunt's family seemed unlikely to sign Harry off to Hogsmeade.

"This... I believe that the Ministry of Magic, Harry, and the others will be able to catch Boo Laike as soon as possible.

This way we can also go to the black lake in the castle to play.

Also, why don't you try asking Professor McGonagall?

Maybe she will let you go to Hogsmeade after you tell her the situation. "

"Professor McGonagall?

Will she agree?"

Harry looked a little hesitant.

But there was still some emotion in his expression.

Everyone else was able to go to Hogsmeade and just stay at school by themselves.

He must also feel a little uncomfortable.

Definitely want to visit Hogsmeade.

But although Professor McGonagall is the dean of Gryffindor, he is also very good to the little lions.

But it is also very strict.

He didn't hold out much hope that Professor McGonagall would allow him to go to Hogsmeade.

"We have to try, don't we? Maybe the professor agrees because of his soft heart?"

Even though he said that, Ron didn't have enough confidence in his heart.

"Okay, I'll ask when I get back!"

Although he knew in his heart that there was little hope, Harry was ready to try whenever he had the chance.

"Okay Harry, let's get on with our homework.

Alas, when will I be able to have a good brain to finish my homework easily. "

Ron sighed again and again, dipping the quill in the ink.

Then he began to write on the parchment again.

So did Harry.

Compared with Ron, his task is heavier.

It's almost time for the Quidditch match.

It is said that this year's Slytherin has changed to a new set of equipment.

The broom is faster than last year!

To be honest, even Harry doesn't have much confidence in this year's competition.

The broom gap is not something Wood's strategy can bridge.

At that time, it is bound to be another fierce battle.

Not to mention Harry and Ron who are still struggling to make up for homework.

After bidding farewell to Hermione, Braun also dragged his tired body towards the lounge.

"This year's focus is still on the Patronus. The temporary end point for alchemy is the moving castle."

While walking, Braun wrote and drew in his notebook again and again, planning what to do in the next semester.

When he was walking down the stairs (cied), he unexpectedly found a somewhat petite figure.

"Luna? What are you doing here at night?"

Seeing Luna standing by the window, Braun looked a little surprised.

Not to mention when there was an owl squatting on top of the little girl's head.

"Braun?"

Luna looked silly.

It didn't seem like he would be able to touch Braun.

"I'm looking at the moon! Look at the full moon today!"

Luna suddenly pointed to the moon and said.

"full moon?"

Braun looked up.

A round of white full moon is hanging in the air.

To the earth shed its clear light.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Luna looked at the moon and said with some ethereal.

Braun nodded in agreement.

He himself couldn't remember how long it had been since he looked up at the moon like this.

"Huh...huh..."

The sound of blowing air continued to come from beside him.

Turning her head, she found that Luna was constantly blowing and fanning her ears with her hands.

"There are a lot of harassment busy in your ears.

I will help you get rid of him. "

Seeing the girl's delicate appearance, Braun couldn't help but laugh.

"During this period of time, I did have a lot of things and my head was messed up.

Thank you Luna. I feel so much better now. "

"That's good!"

The girl showed a happy smile.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back early."

"Well! Goodbye!"

Waved to Braun.

Luna jumped up the stairs happily.

Beside her was the owl that was lying on top of her head just now.

The little guy seemed a little confused too.

"Sure enough, there is a pet with the kind of owner, and the pet's character is really similar to the owner."

Shake your head.

Braun came to the lounge.

After saying hello to Zabini and Theodore, he fell asleep.

Herbal medicine class the next day.

Several of Braun wore special wizard robes and picked beans in the greenhouse with other young wizards.

This is the main content of their class.

Pick the pods off the bubblegum branches.

The beans from these pink pods are then removed and placed in pre-prepared wooden barrels.

Even wearing special robes.

But every little wizard is still very cautious.

These pods are not the same as bubble sticks.

They have a fine powder coating on the outside.

Once the powder sticks to the body, it will cause red bumps to grow on the body.

Nobody wants to spend any time in an infirmary.

"Be careful Weasley. These beans don't fall on the floor."

Professor Sprout reprimanded him.

"Sorry Professor, I was a little distracted just now."

Ron's ears were red with embarrassment.

Especially the curious gazes of the little wizards around him made him wish he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"No kids.

Just be careful. "

Professor Sprout did not continue to blame.

The reason for the reprimand just now was also because of Ron's distraction.

When experimenting or trying anything related to magic, distraction is a big taboo!

"I'll stress it again, everyone must be serious.

Don't be distracted while doing experiments.

Also, once these beans come into contact with the soil, they will germinate quickly, which is very dangerous for everyone when they come. "

While talking, Professor Sprout pointed to the place where the beans fell just now.

At this moment, a small seedling has grown there.

The little wizards nodded one after another, and then once again devoted themselves to picking beans.

Until the herbal get out of class is over.

Everyone hurriedly changed their clothes and ran towards the tower.

This class is Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class.

Neither the little lion nor the little snake dared to be late for Professor McGonagall's class.

Even the naughtiest lion cubs will tremble when facing Professor McGonagall.

"My rabbit.....it was killed by a fox...yes...that's what worries me the most."

A Gryffindor girl cried outside Transfiguration classroom.

Let many little wizards look over.

According to the little lion, Trelawney's prophecy came true.

What she was most worried about happened.

Regarding this, Braun just glanced at it casually and then withdrew his gaze.

During this period of time, my great-aunt Trelawney can be described as having a happy life.

Because of the case of Braun showing prophecy in the hall and predicting success. .