Civilization and Harmony Hogwarts

"Of course." Tom chuckled as if he was extremely annoyed, "There is a small matter that needs to be troubled by Merry."

"I think it might take a little time for Merry to find out..."

"A few minor issues"

Tom's tone sounded a little careless. The naive and dull classmate Merry actually thought that Tom was looking for him because of some trivial things, so after hearing these words, he was miraculously relieved.

Looking at Merry, who was breathing soothed and looking relaxed, Tom raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

"What question?" Merry asked obviously relaxed, "What does Gunter want to know?"

As he said that, as if he felt that this was not enough to express his enthusiasm and sincerity, Meli continued to swear and added: "As long as it is something I know, I will know everything!"

"Really?" Tom's voice was very soft, with a hint of confusion in his trance.

Merry thought Tom was testing him, so she patted her chest confidently and assured, "Of course!"

"That's good." Tom chuckled, and the condensed atmosphere in the room seemed to loosen with Tom's laugh.

Meli noticed the change in the atmosphere, and her tense body began to relax.

Perhaps it was because it was too tense before, but as soon as he relaxed, he felt some cramps in his trembling calves.

He cried out in pain, bent down quickly and pinched the cramped calf with his hands, rubbing it in an attempt to relieve the pain.

Tom didn't pay attention to the ridiculous "farce" in front of him, but asked himself, "Is Merry's recent school work not too stressful?"

"Schoolwork?" Merry, who was always paying attention to Tom, looked up suspiciously.

"No, the owls exam is about to take place in the fifth grade, and the professor assigns a lot of homework." When it comes to owls, Meli can't stop, "after all, I plan to work as a therapist in St. Mungo's after graduation, so in owls In the exam, I have to get an o in the five exams of spells, potions, transfiguration, herbal medicine and defense against the dark arts, so as to ensure that I can enter the improvement class of these five courses."

The recruitment criteria for therapists at St. Mungo's Hospital for Wounds and Sickness is that wizards must get at least an e in the Newts exam in Charms, Potions, Transfiguration, Herbalism and Defense Against the Dark Arts.

The prerequisite for Hogwarts students to take the Newts exam of a certain subject is to achieve excellent results in the Owls exam, so that they are eligible to join the improvement class of the subject opened by the professor for in-depth study.

Unfortunately, the five subjects required to become a St. Mungo's therapist are all compulsory courses at Hogwarts, so the entry standard for its advanced class is very high, and you must get an o in the owls exam to be allowed to join the study.

At this point, Mei Li's voice obviously lowered: "The improvement classes of these five courses are too difficult to get into. Now I stay up late every night to study."

"Oh, that Merry really worked hard." Tom echoed perfunctorily.

Unexpectedly, this echo made Mellie more energetic.

"Student Gunter shouldn't be so troubled. Although you are only in the fourth grade and you haven't reached the owls exam yet, your grades are so good. The professor praised you in our class. You even finished the improvement class a long time ago. The content of learning..." As he spoke, Meili's envy was palpable, and his eyes were filled with envy and admiration for the God of Learning.

Tom didn't change his face, as if he was indifferent to Merry's words.

"Since Merry is so busy with her studies, can you tell me where did you find the time to harass the professor?" Tom's voice was cold, and his indifferent words froze Merry who had just relaxed. Reality.

Mei Li didn't seem to expect the topic to change here, his lips trembled, and after a long while, he struggled to say: "Harassing... the professor?"

As if seeing Mellie's confusion, Tom was rarely annoyed. He spoke impatiently, speaking a little fast: "Last night, when the curfew was approaching, classmate Mellie left something at the door of Professor Afu's office. Don't you remember yourself?"

Yesterday, evening, at the door of Professor Afu's office.

Sensing the key elements, Meli instantly remembered what he had done.

Thinking about it carefully, Professor Afu is the guardian of Gunter.

Melly's eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.

"If I say...it's a misunderstanding." Merry murmured, defending herself in a soft voice, raising her head cautiously to peek at Tom's face, "Do you believe it?"

The rhetorical question was choked by Tom's increasingly dark expression, and Melly realized clearly that if he didn't speak clearly today, he would never even think about getting out of here in one piece.

So he closed his eyes and turned his heart, without daring to stop, he spit out the matter heroically and righteously: "On the train to school, I lost in a game and was punished to send a love letter to a certain professor, and I won the lottery Professor Afu, I didn't do it on purpose, I just lost in the game. If it brings trouble to the professor, I will reflect on it, apologize, and I am willing to bear all the consequences!"

Merry quickly poured out a series of explanations, and even Tom took a moment to sort out this passage.

"You mean, this is just a game punishment, not that you are trying to show your love to the professor?" Tom said the last word after deliberation.

"Of course!" Merry replied decisively, and then, as if he felt that it was not enough to express his attitude, he added firmly and loudly, "Show love to the professor? Am I worthy?"

Perhaps it was because Merry's self-awareness was too deep and his sarcasm was too strong, Tom couldn't think of any suitable words to respond to him for a while.

Seeing Melly's unfaltering expression, Tom's rage that had arisen when he heard the news before was relieved.

But, though he had no such intentions, such behavior displeased Tom.

If you are unhappy, don't let others be happy.

Tom squeezed his fingers vigorously, and then only heard a "teng", and a few rays of fire burst out from the palm of his hand holding the parchment.

The flame in the palm is particularly conspicuous in the dark room, depicting Tom's deep facial features as if cut by a knife and an axe, making it more mysterious and attractive.

The cold eyes, the flirtatious and indifferent brows, and the deep dark eyes that even the bright firelight still can't illuminate, all of them told Melly the coldness and terror of the person in front of him.

Merry watched in horror as the tongues of dark flames licked from between Tom's fingers were entangled and meandered on the part of the parchment that leaked out of the palm, like a gangrene attached to the bone, threatening and warning him ferociously and arrogantly.

Warn him never to really think anything wrong, and threaten him that this is what happens when he does something he shouldn't do.