Hogwarts: I graduated before the system came

You are so energetic, getting up so early every morning and doing those weird poses!"

Hagrid muttered as he turned and walked away.

Hearing Hagrid's words, Douglas looked around the castle.

Looking at the quiet castle in the early morning.

I couldn't help but smack my lips.

"A day's plan begins in the morning.

What a nice morning! Such a large group of people are actually sleeping.

There's no campus atmosphere at all! Tsk tsk!"

The Weasley brothers, who had stayed up all night, had just fallen asleep after returning to the dormitory.

He was shaken awake by Oliver Wood, Captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

George asked dazedly:

"What...what happened?"

Fred squinted his eyes and looked out the window.

A thin layer of mist covered the pink and pale gold sky.

It was obvious that it was not long after daybreak.

So Fred grabbed the quilt and complained:

"Oliver! It's just dawn!"

George also screamed:

"Oh my God! Oliver, you are so inhumane!

It’s the weekend! It’s the weekend! ”

After saying that, he covered his head with the quilt and continued to sleep.

Wood pulled the blankets off the two of them again and said anxiously:

"Quidditch practice, get up! I said...get up!

This is part of our new training regimen.

Come on, grab your broomsticks and follow me.

While other teams haven't started training yet, we have to grab first place this year..."

George shook his head, yawned and said:

“Oliver, if I remember correctly.

This morning, not only our fourth grade practical class classroom was open.

The sixth grade practical class classrooms should also be open.

Are you sure you don't want to continue with your practical exams and go practice Quidditch?"

Fred also said in a muffled voice:

"Oliver, I heard you didn't subdue a single Inferi yesterday..."

Oliver Wood said unhappily:

"While everyone is rushing to the practical class classroom, we have a chance to surpass them.

It’s okay, we’ll go again tomorrow morning.

Good job, guys! Don't hesitate any longer, hurry up! We'll see you at the stadium in a quarter of an hour.

I have to call someone else!"

After saying that, Wood left in a hurry.

Li Qiaodan, who was awakened by the noise of several people, said helplessly:

“As you know, Wood has always hoped to win the college cup before graduation.

It almost succeeded last year, but unfortunately Harry Potter was hospitalized at the last critical moment.

Come on!

Strive for success this year, otherwise Wood will be even crazier next year!

Don't worry! If you don't get enough sleep, I'll take your place.

Don't thank me too much!

Haha~"

Twin convex (゜皿゜メ)

Chapter 37: Hermione: Pickled chicken feet? Where do so many phoenixes come from?

Douglas had to spend more than two hours typing in the morning.

After all, he didn't want Mr. Slane to have an owl come to him every morning, noon and evening to urge him to submit his manuscript.

Then I went to the two practical class classrooms and took a look around them.

Looking at the long line in the corridor.

The seventh-grade students in charge of the practical class classrooms and the class representatives from each college pulled out some lower-grade and fifth-grade students who tried to sneak in.

Well, the Gryffindor class representative is not here.

I saw those fifth-grade students standing there reluctantly and unwilling to leave.

Douglas had to use a voice-amplifying spell to say:

"Fifth graders, don't worry, your practical class classrooms have already been arranged.

What you need to do now is to review the knowledge points you learned in previous years and consolidate them.

I don’t want to see no one passing the first level!”

The fifth-grade students' eyes lit up and they discussed with each other the test points revealed in Douglas' words.

Then they rushed back to the dormitory or the library.

Douglas glanced at the crowd and didn't see Percy.

Wow, this kid is really busy all day.

I haven't seen this guy except for class on Thursday.

However, Douglas knew that Percy was one of the rare students who had signed up for twelve courses.

A user of the Time-Turner.

Douglas was not interested in the time-turner in Percy's hand.

Although he did not sign up for twelve courses, Bill did.

But he had used Bill's time-turner quite a bit back then.

However, each time he used it, he would just hide in the Room of Requirement and practice spells.

Time-related magic is unstable, and serious violations of the laws of time can have disastrous consequences.

You should be aware that the Ministry of Magic undergoes strict security checks before approving the use of a Time-Turner.

The Ministry of Magic has enacted hundreds of laws surrounding the possession of Time-Turners.

At the same time, the strictest laws and penalties are imposed on the misuse of time turners.

Douglas didn't want Bill to be imprisoned in Azkaban because of his mistake.

Moreover, using a time-turner cannot change history.

Everything you do is just part of what happened in history.

Douglas also thought about using a time converter to return to the scene of the car accident.

However, he was more worried about what would happen if he really went back to the past.

Perhaps, the car accident in history would be an accident caused by his own hands.

The past cannot be changed!

Aha, I got off topic.

Douglas did not wait until the afternoon.

At noon, he walked towards Hagrid's hut with the gifts.

I had never really paid attention to the Forbidden Forest. I only saw an open space next to the Forbidden Forest.

Three long rows of potato flour are hung and drying in the shade.

When he knocked on Hagrid's door.

Hagrid said with a broad smile:

"Aha, Douglas, you're here. Something happened here and I need your help.

I believe you can handle it!"

After saying that, he stepped aside to let Douglas in.

After walking in, I found that he was not the first guest to arrive.

Douglas placed the gift on the table.

Harry and Hermione in the cabin were pulled in front of Ron who was sitting on a chair.

Trying to block Douglas's view.

He really didn't want his Defense Against the Dark Arts professor to see him in such a state of disarray.

But then he was disappointed with Hagrid.

Harry and Hermione said awkwardly:

"Professor, good evening...I mean good afternoon!"

Before Douglas could answer, Hagrid pushed aside the two little guys who were blocking Ron's way.

Drag Douglas in front of Ron.

Ron lowered his head, his face flushed, and was burping and spitting slugs into a large copper basin. He said:

"Douglas, hurry up and take a look. This child has been harmed by his own magic.

Unfortunately, I don’t have any good ideas!”

Then he slapped away the big hound, Fang, who was wagging his tail and rushing towards Douglas.

Douglas looked at it:

"Slug Vomiting Curse! After being struck by this curse, the target will burp and vomit out large, shiny slugs, which may also be accompanied by the side effect of causing sallow skin.

You're clearly looking well, Ron!"

Hermione said worriedly:

"Professor, I guess there's nothing else to do except wait for him to stop.

I've seen this spell in books, and it's a very difficult spell to cast even under the best conditions.

What's more, Ron used a broken wand..."

Douglas smiled softly and waved the wand in his hand.

Ron soon found that he had stopped burping and spitting up slugs.

Hermione looked at Douglas adoringly.

Our Professor Holmes puffed out his chest in front of his students and explained lightly:

"Just a silent stopping spell.

This spell ends and limits all magical influences. It's a very practical counter-magic.