Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 612 Little Birthday Cocktail

The so-called "peace" means that the teachers are desperately assigning homework, as if they are trying to bury the students; the so-called "peace" is that the news of the "Prophet Daily" is full of trivialities, making it like the newest issue of "Singing and Singing"; The so-called "peace" means that even if the beating willow is covered with Flobber caterpillar cocoons, it will only arouse people's curiosity.

Generally speaking, peace is reassuring, but over time it can often be boring.

Today, the first day of the Easter holiday, Harry and Ron, who had been dragged to the common room by Hermione early, were yawning and watching her tap the parchment paper with a magic wand.

According to the usual practice in previous years, every time she returned to the Easter holiday, Hermione would set a timetable for the two of them to review.Since we have done this every year, the o...Ls exam at the end of this year is naturally more necessary to plan.

Just like Ron said before, even though the reason for Voldemort's resurrection may have been revealed now, it seems to be a little bit worse compared with this test related to the future of life.

"Okay, yours is almost like this!" Hermione slapped a timetable with various points in front of Ron, and then pulled another blank parchment. "Follow the above. If you are serious enough to do it, your final performance on the exam will definitely not be too bad..."

"Oh, thank you!"

Ron looked down with a sad face, and as expected, it was another full schedule.Almost all of the boxes in the form are flashing red, which represents "important", which means that if he has been completely according to this form, this year's Easter holiday will be a goodbye to rest.

"Huh?" He looked at him, and suddenly raised his brows. "Hermione, why is there an evening time set aside for the last day of each week? If you include them, this timetable will not be slightly looser. Is that a little bit?"

"That is for us to train together," Hermione said without looking up. "Don't tell me, you just want to use your current skills to help Maca lighten the burden. Be careful! I will keep increasing. Training intensity, remember to keep up!"

"Then...what about the other members of Ra? Do you want to call them together?" Harry, who was staring at Ron's timetable next to him, asked immediately.

When Hermione heard the words, the wand in her hand paused for a moment.

"In fact, I have been thinking about how to tell who should know about that." She said, "First, Fred and George and Ginny must be fine...Navi should also be fine. Yes, um... Luna told me that Hannah Abbot of Hufflepuff College can also trust..."

As she thought, she reported the names of several people, but the more hesitated as she went back.Logically speaking, most of the members of Ra should be trustworthy, but since the last time Helen Schoen suffered a loss, some bad influences still remained in her heart.

In the end, Hermione shook her head altogether, putting the question aside again.Until the tip of her wand continued to dash on the parchment for a while, Harry's review schedule was completed.

"Your schedule is a bit looser than Ron. Remember to practice for the extra time periods, and don't be lazy!" She gave Harry another serious warning. At this time, how do people think about her? Like a stern Professor McGonagall.

Harry shook his own timetable and nodded in agreement.

"I will do that..." he said honestly, "Dear Madam Granger."

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When Harry and Ron were about to spend an Easter holiday doomed to be dark, Maca was sitting in front of the bar at the Three Broomsticks with Hagrid and Slughorn.

I ran over for a drink early in the morning, fearing that this was the only idea that the bald old man Slughorn could come up with.

Hagrid didn't care. His barrel-like giant-hybrid physique was fortunate to not have the habit of drinking, but Maca didn't have the habit of drinking so early.Right now, there was only a glass of juice in front of him, and he was looking bored at the two guys next to him starting to drink alcohol early in the morning.

In fact, this wine can be considered as a cause of something. According to Slughorn himself, this year’s Easter coincides with his birthday.According to the habit of previous years, he would always organize a private party in groups on his birthday, and find many old friends to celebrate his birthday.

But this year is different, because he is now a professor at Hogwarts, and it is not so convenient to hold parties in school.

"...I told Minerva several times beforehand, but she never agreed to lend me a small hall for a birthday party." Slughorn poured a sip of mead into his mouth and smashed it. He said, "Oh, this is a lot of age, and I can't have a good time... Tell me, am I easy?"

As far as Slughorn's weight at Hogwarts is concerned, if it is put in normal times, such trivial matters can still be passed by Professor McGonagall.But in the current period, in order to maintain a good school image before the alchemy competition, Slughorn's birthday party is difficult to pass.

Of course, Maca knew this well, but he didn't tell the truth.After all, the alchemy event is still a confidential matter that cannot be said so far. Those who know it will naturally know it well, but there are also many people who don't know.

As for Slughorn, his "friend" had so many big mouths that he could be transnational, he was still told to be the best.

"Slaghorn, I think you should make more friends who can really make friends," Maca leaned on the bar, leaning on the bar, sipping the freshly squeezed juice with a straw, and casually persuaded him. If someone can take the initiative to hold a birthday party for you on your birthday, that would be a wonderful thing."

"Maca is right!" Hagrid on the other side was holding a large iron hoop wooden cup, and after pouring a few mouthfuls, then he continued, "I also think... no matter how many friends there are, it’s better to have. One who is really good to you, uh... yes!"

"Hey," Slughorn grinned, "So, do you have someone celebrate your birthday every year? No? Well...hiccup, real friends are hard to find! Hard to find... "

"Oh, how about a few people who come to the store every year for their birthday? Just like Mr. Slughorn today..." Ms. Rosemerta in the bar said with a charming smile, "Just remember to pay for the wine, I promise I can accompany you on your birthday every year."

While she was talking, she picked up her magic wand and waved it around. Suddenly, a large number of balloons and ribbons appeared in the bar, and they flew wantonly in the air.

"Today is this Mr. Slughorn's birthday. Everyone has a drink with him!"

Perhaps, the atmosphere of every individual or group festival is not innate.Only when people consciously create it, the flavor of the festival will become rich and fragrant.

Looking at the surrounding area gradually becoming lively, and watching the drunkenness on his face gradually melt into the smiling Slughorn, Maca couldn't help but smile.

But at this moment, as the wooden door of the bar creaked, it seemed that some guests were coming.However, what is puzzling is that this time the outdoor sunlight did not penetrate into the bar while the door was opened, and there was still only a dim light swaying before everyone's eyes.

Like the other guests, Maca subconsciously glanced back, but in the next moment it was revealed why the sun hadn't come in.

"Unexpectedly, I was accidentally pulled over to accompany the wine today, and I happened to run into two acquaintances..."

While thinking about this, he stood up while holding up the glass of juice, and slowly dangling towards the door.

"The two really came to Hogwarts as guests, welcome!" Maca smiled, "Why didn't you tell me before you came? I should do some preparations in advance!"

Upon hearing Maca's voice, the visitor walked a few steps inside, and the light outside the door finally had a chance to penetrate.It's a pity that the door closed automatically in the next second, and the bar was only lit for a moment.

It turned out that the reason why the sun didn't come in was simply because it was "blocked" by someone!

"Aha! It's you, McLean." When the other party saw Maca, he immediately hurried a few steps and put his arm around Maca's shoulder. "It's fate to see you as soon as I arrive! It's fate to have you here , What else do you want to meet?"

"You really haven't changed at all," Maca tilted his head under his arm and blinked at the other guest in front of him as a greeting, "Oh, Miss Hornheim, how are you?"

"……Hello there."

Regarding Maca’s greetings, this little guest is obviously not so interested.She reluctantly nodded to Maca, but quickly moved her eyes away, no longer looking at him.

Yes, this pair of rare guests are the Hohenheim brothers and sisters that Maca knew in Busbarton, France.The fat brother Noah Hohenheim is as passionate about Maca as ever; but Sarah Hohenheim, sister who happens to have the same name as the Muggle woman who took care of Delphi, is not willing to talk to him as much as she did in France. card.

However, she is not interested in Maca, but Maca is very interested in her!

"Come on! Come with me, let me introduce you two Hogwarts professors first," Maca got out of the fat man’s fat and walked in with them. "It just happened today. It’s Professor Slughorn’s birthday... Oh, I think you might also know him, his reputation is not small!"

Under the leadership of Maca, the happily fat young master and the not-so-interested little Sarah also walked towards the bar.

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