My Hogwarts Day

Soon time came to February.

Hermione finally came out of the ward, and there was no cat-eared girl in the world after that, Richard couldn't help but fell into a faint sadness.

But Hermione finally handed Richard the Christmas present, which was a sky blue scarf with a crappy eagle and Richard's name embroidered on it.

Seeing the color and the ugly pattern on it, Richard also realized that it should be woven by Hermione herself.

I still remember the last time when Hermione bought a present for her aunt, she told her that the hand-knitted scarf would be more sincere, and the extra wool she bought at that time, this little girl is still very sincere, Richard felt like It's like eating honey, and my heart is sweet.

The next morning, Richard put on the scarf. When he met Hermione, Richard obviously felt that Hermione's smile was even brighter when she saw that she was wearing the scarf she knitted.

And Harry and Ronald, the two tough guys, dared to say that the pattern on it was ugly, and Hermione suppressed it on the spot.

As for the school, the attack has never happened again. Everyone thinks that the Chamber of Secrets has been closed. This also makes the little wizards in Hogwarts uneasy and want to let themselves go. In desperation, Dumbledore announced The Quidditch team can practice, but games still cannot take place.

This made Harry, who had been ruled out of Hagrid's suspicion of committing the crime and had no new suspects, become busy. I have to say that Wood's training method was really tiring~.

And Richard here is going to class step by step, reading books, very comfortable.

When having breakfast on February 14th, Richard, as a person who had trouble getting up early, got up late in the morning without accident.

When he hurried to the auditorium and just entered the gate, he thought he had gone through the wrong door.

The walls are covered in big, dazzling pink flowers and, to make matters worse, there are heart-shaped confetti that keep falling from the light blue ceiling.

Richard walked towards Ravenclaw's dining table, which was already full, so Richard had no choice but to squeeze in between Terry and Miles.

"What's going on here?" Richard asked them, sitting down and brushing confetti off his bacon.

Terry pointed to the teacher's dining table, just when he was about to say something.

Meanwhile Lockhart, wearing bright pink robes to match the ornaments, waved everyone to silence.

The professors sitting opposite him all had serious faces.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" Lockhart exclaimed.

"Forty-six people have sent me cards so far, and I want to thank them all! Yes, I took it upon myself to arrange this little surprise for everyone and that's not all!"

Lockhart clapped his hands, and strode in through the doors leading to the foyer into a dozen sullen-faced short men.

And they are different from ordinary dwarves. Lohart made them all have golden wings and harps on their backs.

"My friendly little Cupid with a greeting card!" said Lockhart beaming. "They're going to be wandering around the school today delivering you Valentine's Day cards! And that's not all the fun! I'm sure my colleagues would love Get in on it! Why don't you ask Professor Snape to teach you how to make an Ecstasy! If you're interested, Professor Flitwick is more proficient at enchanting magic than any wizard I've ever seen, that cunning old dog !"

Hearing this, Professor Flitwick buried his face in his hands.

"I feel like you're going to be unlucky." One left, one right humming and the two generals suddenly said to Richard together.

At this time, Richard was already in a daze, and suddenly felt that whether it was his own college or other colleges [a lot of glory was concentrated on this most outstanding little wizard in the history of Hogwarts.

At the beginning, Richard didn't expect these little things to be so crazy.

When Richard and his classmates were taking Transfiguration class together, a dwarf with wings suddenly broke in.

Completely ignoring Professor McGonagall's black face, he came to Richard's side.

"Richard Harris, you have a message for the soundtrack."

As he spoke, he took out the harp from behind, cleared his throat, and was about to start singing when Richard stopped him.

Richard, who has read the original book, knows that these little dwarfs are very stubborn. Think about the torture Harry suffered in the original book, being sat on the knee by the little dwarf and singing.

So when Richard knew that it was too soft, Richard directly took out his wand and turned the little man who wanted to talk into an old-fashioned alarm clock.

Even so, the old-fashioned alarm clock kept ringing.

"Very good Transfiguration, but not perfect yet." Professor McGonagall said while pointing his wand at the alarm clock, which immediately stopped ringing.

Then Professor McGonagall continued to teach.

Just when Richard thought that this class could be passed safely, another little man rushed in.

"Professor, please take a leave of absence for this class, I will deal with these things first." Richard didn't wait for the little man to speak, and directly turned it into a pocket watch so that it wouldn't ring.

"Yes, you have already mastered it anyway." Professor McGonagall also knows that if Richard stays here, it will only affect other people's classes, and, just now, Richard's two transfiguration techniques have completely exceeded what he should master at this age , so I directly agreed to Richard's leave.

After seeing that Professor McGonagall agreed, Richard took the alarm clock and pocket watch and walked out of the classroom.

Before it came out, Professor McGonagall said suddenly.

"Richard, you don't have class in the afternoon, come and meet me in my office at two o'clock in the afternoon."

After Richard agreed, he came to Snape's office.

"Professor, I'm taking leave of absence from today's class," Richard said to Snape.

"What, don't you think you've reached the point where you don't have to go to class now?" Snape the snake sarcastically said.

"Of course not, Professor, you know what Harold is up to. Just now, Professor McGonagall's class has not been long, and two dwarfs broke in. I'm afraid it will be the same in Potions class."

Then Richard kissed Snape lightly.

"If you want me to say that someone like Harold is not worthy of being our professor at all, you should be allowed to teach us Defense Against the Dark Arts, but the main reason is that the professor's level of potions is too high, and no one can do it. substitute."

Snape felt as if he had been hit a little better, his usually cold face seemed to melt, but he reacted immediately and waved his hand at Richard.

"Well, anyway, you probably won't learn anything in the current classroom. I approve your leave. And even if Harold is incompetent, he was hired by Principal Dumbledore. You should respect him a little bit, remember Put those two little things away, after all, if you don't like it, someone might like it, like Potter."

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Seeing that Snape pointed to the alarm clock and pocket watch in Richard's hands, Richard could only nod in agreement.

After walking out of the office, Richard restored the two little men to their original shape.

At this moment, the little man was so frightened by Richard that he didn't dare to send any message, so he just ran away.

Then Richard went back to Ravenclaw's lounge, and when Richard was walking towards his room, he saw Senior Penelope put a box at Richard's door

Then, just as she was about to leave, when she turned around, she saw Li Lu.

Penello's face turned red in an instant, even his ears were red.

"Sister, what is this?" When Richard was about to ask something, Penello pushed Richard away and ran away.

Curious Richard went to the door and saw several gift boxes already placed there.

Richard first picked up the gift box that Penello had put just now, and then pushed the other gift boxes into the room.

At this time, Penello, who was hiding in the corner, saw Richard's different treatment of his gift, smiled with satisfaction, and then walked away.

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Richard opened Penello's present, and found that there was a box of chocolates and a scarf inside. This scarf was also sky blue. The difference from Hermione's was that Hermione embroidered the names of the eagle and Richard. And Penello embroidered the Hogwarts school badge and Richard's name, but obviously Penello's technique is better, although the pattern is more complicated than Hermione's, but the degree of completion is better.

And there was a note under the gift, Richard opened the note and found that nothing was written on it, only a faint lip print and Penello's name were left.

Looking at this note, Richard struggled for a moment, then immediately felt relieved, he was reborn, so what to do with so much, just take one step at a time.

Then Richard wrapped the scarf Penello gave him around his neck, took a piece of chocolate and threw it into his mouth, it was sweet.

Richard also opened the rest of the gifts one after another. Most of them were chocolates, but Richard didn't dare to eat them. After all, there are such things as love potions in the wizarding world.

While Richard was huddled in his room, the whole of Hogwarts was in chaos.

Throughout the day, shorties kept barging into their classrooms, delivering Valentine's Day cards, annoying the teachers, and in the afternoon, when the Gryffindor students were going upstairs for their magic class, one of the shorties caught up to Harry.

"Hey, you! Harry Potter!" a dwarf with a particularly gloomy face shouted, elbowing the crowd apart and pushing toward Harry.

"You have a soundtrack message."

Harry was completely panicked and just wanted to run away, but the dwarf grabbed his knees and made him fall hard to the ground.

Then the dwarf sat down on Harry's lap, as in the book, and began his recitation.

"His eyes are as green as a toad that has just been pickled, and he is black and handsome like a blackboard. I hope he is mine. He is really handsome and a warrior who conquered the Dark Lord."

It was at this moment that Harry understood the meaning of the social death that Richard said before, and now he is a social death.

Helpless, Harry could only force himself to laugh loudly with others, but only he could understand this laugh, which was slightly bitter. .