Chapter 77 Ah, open your mouth!

Harry walked out of the headmaster's office, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a look of satisfaction on his face could not be concealed.

After confirming the reality and danger of the dimensional demons and the power they possessed, Dumbledore completely changed his attitude.

Now, Harry has the privilege of entering and leaving the restricted area at will, and no matter how dangerous the magic is, it will be open to him.

Secondly, Dumbledore decided to join hands with Harry to promote reforms in the wizarding world, and the prairie fire of this reform will first be ignited in Hogwarts.

In the future teaching at Hogwarts, the proportion of practical courses in third grade and above will increase significantly.

The teaching venues for these practical courses are no longer limited to traditional classrooms on campus.

The mysterious and deep corners of the Forbidden Forest, as well as other areas lurking with unknown dangers, will become battlefields for students to gain experience.

A number of powerful professors, including Dumbledore, Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape, will personally accompany them to ensure the safety of every student.

More importantly, Dumbledore will study new magic with him. With the addition of Dumbledore, the knowledgeable White Lord, his research progress will surely advance significantly!
And with the Kamar-Taj magic system as a supplement, the White Devil, whose strength is already terrifying, will become even more powerful in the future!

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As November approaches, the temperature drops sharply and the weather becomes very cold.

The mountains surrounding Hogwarts were shrouded in thick haze, with snow piled on the tops. Under the dim sky, they appeared a vast expanse of grayish-white, like a plain ink painting.

In the classroom, Harry was sitting on a slightly old wooden chair. The cold wind whistling outside the window kept blowing into his ears, distracting his attention.

The pen in his hand paused, and he subconsciously stopped what he was doing. He slowly raised his head and looked out through the steam-covered window.

On the Quidditch field in the distance, Hagrid's huge figure was particularly eye-catching.

He was bundled up in a moleskin coat, rabbit fur gloves, and beaver fur boots, defrosting his broomstick on the Quidditch pitch.

Quidditch season has begun, and after several weeks of training, Harry will participate in his first match in his life on Saturday.

Although Quidditch attracted everyone's attention, Harry's attention was not on it. Instead, he focused more on developing borrowers and researching new magic.

During this time, rumors about Harry spread like wildfire in the wizarding world, attracting Squibs from all over the world to come and ask Harry to help them restore their spellcasting ability.

Harry certainly wouldn't refuse a high-quality borrower who came to him, and signed contracts with dozens of Squibs from all over the world.

Most of these Squibs live in the Muggle world, and some of them hold high positions. They have greatly increased Harry's influence.

After class, Harry, Hermione and Ron went to the Great Hall for dinner, where they saw the twins with excited faces.

After seeing them, the twins waved their arms and shouted at the top of their lungs: "Hey! Over here! Come here!"

Ron was always helpless with his two brothers who were full of tricks. He said weakly, "What kind of prank have you done? Give it up. I don't have the guts to hide it from Mom."

The twins were very unhappy about their brother's distrust. Fred pouted his mouth and said with a sad face:

"Oh, my goodness! My dearest brother, in your mind, your brothers are just mischievous pranksters? We always want to take you to play with us!"

The exaggerated tone was as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"What else?" Ron muttered softly. George's eyes widened with anxiety when he heard it, and he quickly waved his hands to refute:
"No, no, no, Ron, you've got it wrong. We really weren't playing a prank this time.

You can't even imagine, something extremely outrageous happened today. Snape actually led the team himself and took us to the Forbidden Forest to pick potion materials!
You know, we have tried to sneak into the Forbidden Forest many times, but were stopped by Hagrid every time. I didn't expect that we would get what we wanted in this way today."

After hearing what George said, Hermione also became curious: "Does the first grade have practical classes?"

Fred shook his head. "It seems that only the third grade and above will be affected. The first and second grades will remain the same for the time being."

"So that's how it is." The little otter lowered his head.

She also wants to take practical classes.

Seeing this, Harry nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that letting Hermione fight the troll last time didn't satisfy her enough. She had to be given more exciting battles!
Fighting is fun!

Friday was quiet, just like any other day.

Harry didn't even notice any other changes except that Snape's eyes turned colder as the Quidditch match approached.

When he returned to his bedroom that day, a familiar feeling emerged in his mind, and Harry knew that he would soon travel through time again!
Saturday morning was sunny and the freezing temperatures were much warmer, making it a great day for competition.

The restaurant was filled with the tempting aroma of grilled sausages. Every little wizard was looking forward to an exciting Quidditch match and chatting excitedly.

"Ah, open your mouth Harry, here's some nice white bread."

"Thank you, Hermione," Harry opened his mouth, and the next moment a smooth, sweet milky aroma hit him in the face, and finally flowed into his mouth, stirring with his tongue.

The Little Witch White Bread tastes really good, but it's a bit small.

Because Harry was about to compete, his friends were all gathered around him.

"Harry, eat more. You need to maintain your strength so that you can last longer." Seamus said with an experienced look. "Seekers are always the ones the opponent focuses on."

Harry rejected the tomato sausage that Seamus pushed to him with disdain. Compared with the little wizard's sausage, he preferred the little witch's fragrant and soft white bread.

It would be even better if it was a pretty and cute little witch like Hermione!
Harry refused: "Sorry Seamus, I don't like sausages, maybe I can have something else."

He took another bite of the white bread Hermione held out to him.

By eleven o'clock, it seemed as if the entire school had gathered in the stands surrounding the Quidditch pitch.

Many students also brought binoculars to see the situation inside the stadium clearly.

Ron, Hermione, Seamus and others came to the top row and cheered for Harry together with other fans.

Hermione used Transfiguration to create a huge banner with the words "Harry Will Win" written on it, and cast a layer of star-like magic on it, making it very dazzling in the crowd.

At this time, Harry had changed into Gryffindor's bright red Quidditch robes. He had a slender and straight figure, a sunny and handsome temperament, and attracted the attention of the little witch.

Angelina, the Gryffindor Quidditch beauty, is one of those girls who is attracted to Harry.

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