Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 940: Letter from Sirius

Harry was confined to Umbridge every night, which left him no time to finish his after-school work.

Because it's 0.W.Ls year, 5th grade has more homework this year, which is reflected in the first week of school.

Snapena's paper on the properties of moonstone and its use in pharmaceuticals is choking, not to mention Professor Bince's paper on the Giant War, Umbridge's paper on the rationale for a non-offensive response to magic attacks, Professor Freeway's paper calling for the design of a breaking spell, Professor McGonagall's vanishing spell, drawing sketches of tree pots, Professor Trelawney's paper documenting dreams every night, Sprout's paper analyzing herbal toxicity...

The cumulative and mountainous accumulation of these operations is a disaster.

Fred and George say this o.w.Ls was a tough year, and it does now look like it.

Even Hermione, a fifth grade student, is a little overwhelmed, spending more time in the library than usual.

Not to mention Harry, who has been locked up in Umbridge every morning this week, dragged his exhausted body back to the Gryffindor Public Lounge and, although exhausted, was unable to go to bed, opened his books and started writing his homework.

On Tuesday, he wrote the homework of Professor Bins, Professor Flitwick and Professor Trelawny.

Wednesday, Harry had to write at three o'clock in the second half of the night because Snape's paper on Moonstone asked to be delivered on Thursday.

At the end of the day, he had no idea what he was writing, just a mechanical copy of the book.

He knew he was badly written, but there was nothing he could do.

He has to hand over something, or he's going to be locked up by Snape.

He then hurried to answer some of the questions Professor McGonagall had given them and put together some things in the right spot on the saucepan to deal with Professor Grappland before going to bed.

Harry didn't even take off his clothes, fell on the quilt and immediately fell asleep.

As you can imagine, his condition the next day could faint at any moment.

And Harry, weary and dizzy at first glance, was Ron, who was ready to play for the Gryffindor Goalkeeper, so he practiced every night.

To keep Fred and George from joking, he usually waits for everyone to fall asleep before he sneaks it out.

Ron didn't want anyone to know, but it was just Harry sleeping late, and Evan.

Fourth grade to not so much homework, but Ivan has a lot to study here.

Add that black quill and make a new broomstick, in addition to the magic research already available. He's also booked out for the weekend, and Planet Six is familiar with the campus with freshmen in the first grade, helping Hermione practice magic and boost their strength on Sunday.

So after Ron's first exercise, they knew what he was doing in the corridors with a broom in his hand.

After repeated questioning, Ron finally said something awkwardly.

Nobody laughed at him, and Ivan and Harry encouraged Ron to take part in the goalie selection.

Ivan also helped him magic the ghost flying balls, allowing them to keep flying towards him.

Probably because the magic power is too strong. The next day, Hermione knew that Ron was practicing the matter secretly. Because he had no way to hide it from the blue and blue on his face, it was all traces of a heavy impact by a ghost flying ball...

In addition, Ivan assured Ron that he would make his first broomstick before Planet Five.

Now that the main part has been completed, Hermione and Ginny are responsible for the rest of the assembly, and Colin is interested in joining in.

Traditional broomsticks have a habit of using star naming to represent their speed beyond imagination.

After discussion, they were going to call this new broomstick "star picking".

At present, the asterisk is only a test article, but the performance is already expected.

It is also worth mentioning that Ivan's letter requesting Rawiye's help was also mailed out, and when he went to the school's owl room in the morning to pick an owl to Egypt, Administrator Felch came in screaming.

His collapsed, perpendicular cheeks rose purple-red, the drooping flesh on his chin kept shaking, the sparse white hair messed up, obviously came all the way, and the purpose was clear, just to intercept this letter that Ivan was sending out by mail.

The reason given by Felch was ridiculous, as he received information that Ivan intended to order large shits of eggs.

He chewed his teeth with pride and asked Ivan to hand over the letter in his hand and let him examine it.

Ivan didn't take care of him and let the brown owl leave in front of Philch.

“I can't hand it over, I'm gone!” He calmly said, looking at the farther and farther away the owl.

“You, you, you...” Felch said, "the five angry officials have deformed,“ how dare you let the owl leave?! ”

“Because your information is inaccurate, I did not order the big shit eggs, which is just my private letter, and Hogwarts did not stipulate that the castle administrator has the right to check the students' private letters.” Ivan said.

“Nonsense, that letter is proof that you ordered the big shit, and I have my own sources.” Filch said.

“I think I, as the head boy at school, can guarantee that I won't order those things. ”

“I'll tell the professor about it, if I smell big shit eggs...” Felch eventually retreated, and he went downstairs.

Mrs. Loris glanced at him and looked at the owls in love.

Felch undoubtedly leaned on Umbridge, just one of Hogwarts' many ongoing madness changes.

You know, since the Snake Monster incident, Filch's been getting along pretty well with Ivan.

He would also turn a blind eye to a few small things, but at the beginning of the semester, he stood completely opposite Evan.

Umbridge must have put Evan under surveillance, checked their personal correspondence, there's really no bottom line!

They are now somewhat under cover, without direct inspection, believing that it won't be long before they start intercepting owls directly in the air with magic. The Mad-Eyed Man is right. The Hogwarts postal system is now under surveillance by the Ministry of Magic, and they want news from Evan and Harry about the Phoenix Society.

Don't write to members of the Order of the Phoenix and try not to contact them, which is something to be aware of.

But Ivan had just returned to the auditorium and saw Harry holding a letter from Sirius...