Moonlight Life at Hogwarts

Chapter 243 The First Day of School

When Hermione took Ivan's arm and walked into the auditorium, it was already full of people, and everyone was still discussing about the Triwizard Tournament Heroes, and looked at Ivan from time to time, especially The kittens of Ravenclaw, they now agree that if Ivan can participate in the Triwizard Tournament, then no one will be his opponent.

The sound of fluttering feathers sounded, and the first day of school was still full of owls.

Ai Wen went to his own package and found that it was full of cakes and pastries, and there were even exquisite small gifts for giving. It should be that his mother was worried about his daily life at school. I have to say that my mother really It was well-intentioned.

"Here you are." Hermione put a piece of cake in front of Ivan, "My mother made it, sugar-free."

"Thank mom for me."

"Pooh."

Hermione expressed her dislike for Ivan's shamelessness.

After going up to another grade, both Ivan and Hermione could clearly feel the difference in the atmosphere, more serious and more homework.

The first class at the beginning of the school year was Professor Flitwick's Charms class. Ivan silently took out a book and began to study by himself.

What Professor Flitwick will teach in class, Mr. McGonagall will also teach them, and it will be more detailed and in-depth. It will only be more powerful than Mr. McGonagall, but the objects taught are different.

In the traditional concept of wizards, sometimes students are more important than their own children, because children are only the inheritance of their own blood, while students are the continuation of their own spirit. It is only later that students become less valuable than they sound. .

After one class, all the little wizards came out of Professor Flitwick's classroom with a sense of relief. This year's class has obviously become much more difficult.

As soon as Ivan walked out of the hall, he saw Harry with a sad face.

"Hi, Harry."

"Hello, Ivan, Hermione." Harry walked towards Ivan, and then put an arm on Ivan's shoulder, "Do you know, I will absolutely, absolutely, absolutely never choose Magical Creature Protection Class."

"What?" Ivan looked puzzled.

"Hagrid didn't know how he did it, but he made a creature called a blow-tailed snail." Harry waved his hands exaggeratedly, "It's ugly and sticky, and it smells..."

"Stop!" Ivan immediately interrupted Harry and rolled his eyes, "So, Harry, are you here to affect my appetite?"

"Hey, good things should be shared among brothers." Harry chuckled, and finally returned to normal, "Anyway, I won't choose the protection of magical creatures next year."

This year, under Hermione's insistence, Aiwen chose a few more courses, which also reduced his spare time a lot, but it didn't matter. For Aiwen, it was nothing more than a matter of where to study.

After all, life is always boring.

At this moment, Aiwen suddenly heard a violent quarrel behind him. The three of them looked back and found that there was a dispute between two little wizards who looked familiar to them.

"That's Ron and Malfoy, but it's not important. If you forget it, forget it." Hermione knew from Ivan's expression that Ivan had forgotten someone else's name again, and immediately reminded him.

Speaking of which, Aiwen's memory is really problematic. He can remember the things he wants to remember, but he can't remember people and unimportant things. At first, Hermione thought that Aiwen was pretending on purpose. I found out that there was such a miraculous phenomenon, and I sighed for several days. When I met someone in those few days, I would ask Ai Wen if he knew his name.

"Ron... Let me think about it." Ivan scratched his head, "Harry, don't you go up and help?"

Harry looked at Ron and Malfoy over there, pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "Forget it, that's their business, it has nothing to do with me, in fact, I sometimes think now, if In first year, I met Malfoy first, and what happened next."

It wasn't that Harry started to hate Ron, but he started to feel indifferent to Ron. When the past came to mind one by one, from the troll at the beginning, then the chamber of secrets, and then Peter Pettigrew, and Those ordinary little things, even though Ron did help him pass the level in the first grade regardless of himself, now he, to Ron, is really like looking at a passerby.

Friendship, slowly exhausted.

As Ai Wen said, friends, no matter what is behind the two parties, even if one has a lot of money and the other lives in a dilapidated cabin, but at the very least, the mentality of the two must be equal, otherwise either the superior or the subordinate, or Master and servant.

They were still chatting here, but the conflict over there started to intensify further, because Malfoy took out his wand first and attacked Ron, the light of the wand brushed past Ron, and hit the Lavender next to Ron, Lavender screamed and flew backwards.

"Malfoy, you're looking for death!" Ron blushed, took out his wand and pointed it at Malfoy, but the spell flew out from the end of the wand strangely, just hitting himself. Countless slugs emerged from his mouth.

"Hahahaha, look, this stupid guy." Malfoy and his two followers laughed.

Ron's face turned even redder, he threw his wand on the ground, and then rushed towards Malfoy, but was stopped by two of Malfoy's followers, and began to beat him fiercely.

"I said... you guys, that's enough!" Facing his old friends, Harry couldn't help but stand up after all. The quarrel just now can be ignored, but it must not be the case now.

When Malfoy saw Harry standing up, the smile on his face faded, "Harry, this has nothing to do with you, don't get in our way."

"..." Harry looked at Malfoy without saying a word.

Malfoy gave Harry a serious look, and then signaled his two followers to put Ron down, "Okay, Harry, I'll let you off this time, but you have to figure it out From the beginning to the end, it was he who came to provoke us first, not me who provoked him first."

Harry nodded slightly, then turned and walked outside without even looking at Ron who was lying on the ground. Malfoy looked at Harry who was leaving, and a little guessing appeared on his face again. There was a smile.

However, before he could verify the conjecture in his heart, a rough voice suddenly sounded from behind him,

"Hey! Boy, you're a little too much!"

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(End of this chapter)