Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 142 Harry's Terrible Date

Chapter 142 Harry's Terrible Date
The little wizard, who was sweating profusely, had a sore back, and his body was still covered in mud, came out of the sweltering greenhouse with his tongue out, even though he went to the greenhouse in a cooler morning.

But when did the greenhouse cool off?

The little wizards rushed back to their respective lounges, and then took a pleasant shower.

The little lions of Gryffindor rushed towards the Transfiguration classroom with their textbooks in their hands. There was another Transfiguration class this morning, so Professor McGonagall must not be late for the class.

Transfiguration is always the hardest for young wizards.

Potions classes only need to keep in mind the order, and there will be no major mistakes if they are prepared step by step. The same is true for spells, herbalism, etc., but Transfiguration, which depends on talent but is not small at all. For most people, it is a very torturous course.

Turning a small beetle into a button is much simpler than turning a mouse into a snuffbox at the end of last year, but the beetle running around is not friendly at all, either the wand won't light, or the little thing flaps its head He flew up with wings, and then the little witches screamed "Yeah!"

Professor McGonagall has readjusted the difficulty of the course. For the professor, the first grade is actually a consideration of the talent and ability of the young wizards.

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of class, the little wizards, whose minds were like squeezed sponges, drooped their heads and left the classroom in a hurry. Among them, the trio from last year were still able to complete the transformation. In the process of studying the cards, even Harry, who is less talented, has no possibility of being unable to grasp this simple transformation.

After a hearty lunch, a few people who didn't want to go back to the lounge came to the large open-air courtyard in the center of the castle. There were dense grass at least half the height of a person, and there were also trees with spreading branches and leaves that brought a shade. Here is Hogg Watts' lovers and men and women are extremely happy.

On those quiet nights, there are always some strange rustling noises coming from this place, and even Filch is unwilling to come here to patrol, after all, the place is filled with a strong sour smell, which makes this old man The single dog couldn't stand it.

Under the cool shade of a tree, a strong man was lying on a huge reclining chair made of soft rattan. The girl beside him seemed extremely weak in such a huge contrast, but the two No one ever felt that there was anything wrong with this.

The shrubs and grasses that have been a bit outrageously lost almost all their leaves and branches. Under the crude alchemy of clapping their hands, they contributed all their bodies and became the refining materials of this lounge chair. Although the transformation technique can also It can be done, but what the equivalent exchange of alchemy brings is a sense of comfort and refreshment.

I'm 'paying' after all!

"It seems that Harry is a little enlightened, right? He can even open his mouth to invite Ginny to go out for a chat. As expected of my little brother, he is making rapid progress!"

Ron, who was playing with the third-order Rubik's Cube, took a sip of the black tea sent by the elf, and then raised his eyebrows at Hermione.

"It seems so. Ginny couldn't sleep last night, so she ran to my room."

"Oh?" Ron quickly put down his teacup, and looked at Hermione with a gossipy face: "Tell me."

"This is a secret among girls~"

"Oh, then I won't ask."

"You can ask."

"Then talk about it?"

"It's a girl's secret."

"."

Ron smacked his lips a little speechlessly. After being molested a lot, Ron could only secretly write down a note in his small notebook: September 1992, 9 was about 2:12 pm, Hermione Granger dared to moles me!I have written down this grudge, and I will definitely molested her ten times in the future.

Hermione, who continued to read the complicated alchemy book seriously, moved lazily, found a more comfortable position and leaned back, her nose was itchy from the blown hair.

Ron didn't disturb the tranquility. They were very quiet when they got along. The beauty of this kind of quiet time is actually not worse than the vigorous blend of honey. It has a long aftertaste and will never feel tired.

During the vacation, because he learned the alchemy of clapping his hands, Ron couldn't take care of the exercise of mana control. The restoration of the third-order Rubik's Cube, which was originally expected to be completed during the vacation, is still a bit late. He is now working overtime and taking time out. Just practice.

Unknowingly, the comfortable lunch break slipped away, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, the first session of Defense Against the Dark Arts of the second-year students kicked off in a tense but expectant mood.

"How was your date with Ginny, Harry?"

On the way to the classroom, Ron asked softly in Harry's ear. The expression on Harry's face made people suspicious. Ron didn't think Harry would make a mess, but now Harry seems to be Not exactly fantastic.

"how to say"

Harry, who was in a complicated mood, hesitated. He was trying to organize his words, but after thinking about it, the feeling of irritability still couldn't be completely eradicated.

"Pleasant, but also...should be terrible. I mean, terrible!"

"But it's not because of Ginny!"

"What's wrong? Could it be that you did something?"

"No, although it was very good at the beginning, at least I think it's okay. I talked a lot with Ginny, and we got along very happily, but at the end"

Harry's face suddenly collapsed, and the drooping brows of Harry's spirits were a bit sluggish.

"You know that boy named Colin Creevey in Freshmen?"

"I have no impression." Ron shook his head. Although he knew the name, he really didn't know what the person looked like. After all, he only read it in a book in his previous life.

"It's just a boy holding a camera. He is Muggle-born, but he is very interested in Voldemort's affairs, and he is also very interested in me. For some reason, he found me."

In an instant, Harry's face darkened quite a bit again and he shook his head speechlessly.

"He actually wants to take pictures of me, and even wants me to sign him and send it to his dad or something"

"That's pretty bad. Your little fan, Harry, you already have a photographer with you." Ron smirked and patted Harry on the shoulder. Although it wasn't pleasant, it was very pleasant. The 'hahahahaha~' that makes people want to burst out loud.

"Colin's nothing, he's just a kid, and he doesn't really bother me and Ginny too much."

"Worse to come."

Harry paused, his brow furrowed into a ball.

"I met Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, compared to him, Colin is so cute like a little angel."

"Both he and his father have been beaten by me. Does Malfoy dare to stab him? Even without me, there is still Sirius. As a wizard of 'noble' background, he has learned such things since he was a child. He shouldn't be so unreasonable." Be sensible, look at his father, he is more knowledgeable about current affairs."

"Probably because you're not here." Although Harry felt a little strange, he waved his hand and skipped it. At this moment, he also realized how happy it is to have a big brother by his side. At least these little problems Ron waved A wave of the hand (physics) settles it with little to no trouble.

"This guy is disgusting, he even brought in"

"Lockhart!"

Harry gritted his teeth and popped out the name.

"This obnoxious colorful dog's tail flower!"

"He actually took me to take a group photo, asked me to sign the photo like him, and even said to me: Harry, I was as ordinary as you when I was 12 years old. In fact, I should say that I am even more ordinary than you. After all Some people already know your name, right? And the matter related to the person who can’t even mention his name! Although this matter is not as good as winning the "Wizard Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award five times in a row."

"I wanted to strangle that bastard at that time! How dare he! That was the honor my parents earned with their lives. They saved me and the wizarding world at that time!"

"I really wish I had your physique." Harry patted Ron's rock-like chest, "I'm sure I'm going to give him a few hard punches!"

"I really can't believe that someone would be so shameless! I just messed up Professor Sprout's herbal medicine class in the morning, and now I immediately turn around and pretend to have amnesia, as if nothing happened!"

Harry already hated Lockhart to an unbelievable degree, pulling him to take pictures, dragging him to the so-called famous, attracting attention is nothing, but Lockhart insulted his parents, at this time Harry must not accepted!
"It won't be long before the whole of Hogwarts knows he's just a joke."

Ron patted Harry on the shoulder reassuringly, "Principal Dumbledore really made a bad choice. Mom is right. Dumbledore is too confused. You can’t fool people like this, just let us learn by ourselves.”

Looking at Ron who even scolded Dumbledore, Harry could only blink innocently. He still had a good impression of Professor Dumbledore, after all, he taught him a lot of life philosophy.

"How about we set up a small club again?"

"what?"

"It's similar to the Sun Knight, but it's for all students in the school. You know, Hogwarts actually has quite a few non-professional professors. Although they have less qualifications than the main course professors, they are all very capable."

"Since Defense Against the Dark Arts is a class that is not easy to find a suitable teacher, and no one is willing to teach it. It is similar to a cram school. I think it should not be within the scope of that curse, right?"

"One or two classes a week, and then let those professors give lectures, and we set up a club ourselves, which are all students' after-school pastime."

"I'll go to the principal's office to apply for an activity fund from Dumbledore later, and he should pay for it! You can think of a name Harry, similar to Dumbledore's Army. After all, the professor's name is to ward off evil, Voldemort I don't want to provoke him."

"Okay, now let's go and see what this colorful dogtail grass can show off."

Ron pushed open the classroom door, and Lockhart, who seemed to be about to start his speech, froze for a moment, and he showed Ron a standard, polite smile.

"I'm not late, am I?" Ron strode forward, his smile bright and sunny.

"Sit, sit, sit, no, no late, the time is just right."

"We haven't officially started yet."

Lockhart cleared his throat, and he even ignored Ron's existence when he was in a state, his eyes were shining!
(End of this chapter)

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