Do some more homework.

"It's only half past ten!"

Never again did a true prophecy come out like in the first lecture.

Harry parted with him.

Lupine was stunned for a moment. It wasn't until Harry's figure disappeared around the corner and the portrait beside him let out a grunt of dissatisfaction that he came back to his senses. His nose felt sore and tears welled up in his eyes.

Ron begged: "No, Harry, please, don't say any more."

She taught Harry a spell to induce seeds.

"He'll tell you if you ask him?" This time it was Ron's turn to be confused.

"I'll ask Hedwig to deliver a letter to the pet shop tomorrow." Harry nodded in agreement and said for a moment, "But remember, you can't tell others about Scabbers yet."

Now that he is not sleepy, instead of going back to the dormitory to waste time, why not read more books? It seems that some parts of the paper can be revised again?

You can also write papers for other classes...

Although they have seen it, when have they touched it? Many little wizards who were pecked by Fox a few times were so happy that they didn't wash their hands for a week.

"But now, it's inexplicably more refreshing?"

The second is to protect magical creatures.

The next day, Ron was still the one who got up the latest, and Hermione got up earlier. But unfortunately, she still couldn't see Harry coming out of the dormitory, only seeing Harry coming back from training outside.

What's going on today...

Ron cautiously raised a finger: "A gray owl, the most common kind will be fine."

Ron was startled. He looked at Hermione in disbelief, and then looked at Harry with the same eyes. His eyes widened and he wished he could pluck his eyeballs off.

He hesitated for a while, then hugged the book and continued to read.

Ron was about to speak.

Harry interrupted her: "Of course I don't rely on this conclusion that he is alive. I asked him and he said it himself."

Ron's eyes widened as he looked at the clock in the lounge, repeatedly checking the time on it, and stammered in a shocked tone: "Hermione, is that still Hermione?"

Harry nodded: "Thirteen thousand Galleons."

Gryffindor's trial is much more important than their past games. It won't be too late for them to go to the Forbidden Forest after they have digested this experience.

It's not just him.

After speaking, Hermione's tone became hesitant.

Divination classes gradually became unpopular.

Ron's facial features were even more twisted.

She said good night to Harry and walked to the bedroom with her book in her arms.

She opened her mouth.

Harry also stretched: "Maybe she's too tired. You know, she has several more classes a day than us."

Now, even Hermione was about to choke.

Hermione shook her head: "It just feels like it."

This spell will overdraw the vitality of the seed, allowing it to grow and mature in just a few seconds, but it will wither after at most half an hour.

Moreover, plants spawned by spells cannot be used as materials.

But that doesn't stop it from being a spell with great potential.

For example, if you take out a handful of mandrake seeds and then spawn them, I'm afraid no wizard can bear the roar of the crowd.

From now on, there will be two updates at 2pm and 9pm~

Updates are dropped from time to time, and there may be none today. Let me adjust it again! (Damn it, I have a weak kidney)

Thanks to the Rain Undead and the city gatekeeper for the reward~

Thanks to Dianwei who loves to sing, reader 0498, a taxi driver, and even more famous to the world, book friend 4171 for the reward~
Chapter completed!