Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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Not long ago, Gryffindor Academy was cheering for Quidditch victory.

Now, the little lions are starting to frown again about the upcoming exam.

"Astrology! Astrology! Astrology!"

Dean Thomas bit the end of the pen, as if biting his enemy.

He really didn't understand what was so good about those broken stars.

Returning astrology affects fate...

Could it be that when he knocked over the plate this morning, it was the result of Ganymede and Golden Guardian appearing at the same time?

Isn't this nonsense!

"Okay Dean, you can ask Hermione if you don't, I think she must be happy to answer your questions."

Hearing Dean's loud complaint, Harry raised his head, the green eyes under the round glasses full of fatigue.

He has been reviewing for a long time, but the effect is not satisfactory.

Having said that, everyone has been working hard recently.

After all, it was the first exam at Hogwarts. Who wouldn't want to get a good result?

"Hermione has changed a lot, but..."

Hearing Harry's words, Dean glanced at Hermione, who was immersed in reading a short distance away, with a hesitant expression on her face.

Since the "Halloween Incident", Hermione has truly integrated into the Lion House, but he is unwilling to trouble others all the time.

As a man, if you have a problem, you should learn to solve it yourself. What is it to always go to a little girl for help?

Unlike Dean, Ron didn't feel ashamed to seek Hermione's help.

"Come on, Hermione, help me see this question."

Moved to Hermione's side, he smiled and handed the notebook in his hand.

Hermione closed the book, swept at will, and shook her head slightly.

Ron's face suddenly collapsed.

"wrong again?"

There is something called talent, and Mr. Weasley is really not good at learning.Scratching the red hair that has become a chicken coop, he bit his lip and scribbled a big cross on the answer with a pen.

Turning his head and looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, Ron, who was only twelve years old, started thinking about life for the first time.

The world is so big and life is so exciting. Why does he have to face this boring pile of books in the common room?

"Fortunately, I am not the most worried."

Human is a very strange creature. No matter how bad one is, as long as others are worse than oneself, psychological satisfaction will be produced.

Looking compassionately at Neville's flushed face in the corner of the lounge, Ron took a deep breath, feeling that he could still flop.

Salted fish must have dreams too, in case it turns over~

"The ingredients of the faint potion are fern root grass, dead leaf flower, uh...what else is coming?"

Potions are Neville's nightmare, and the mess of prescriptions is driving him crazy.

Obviously there is only one word difference between potions and herbs, why is it so difficult!

The little fat man couldn't help feeling pessimistic, and Severus Snape's sallow and sallow face appeared in his mind, always extremely gloomy.

"His~"

Neville took a breath.

If the potion fails, he will definitely end badly!

"Boom boom boom..."

The freshmen in the common room were preparing for their exams. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door at the entrance portrait.

and many more.

Knock?

When do I need to knock to enter the common room?

The little lions put down the books in their hands one after another, looking at the entrance suspiciously and curiously.Starting Point Novel Network www.qidiantxt.com

"It must not be from Gryffindor."

Hermione said in a low voice, which was unanimously approved by everyone around him.

The students of the Lion Academy know the password, and even the forgetful Neville will not be embarrassed by the "fat lady" at the door and fall into the awkward situation of knocking on the door.

Then the question is coming.

What are the reasons for outsiders to come to the Gryffindor lounge?

"Don't be afraid, the protective magic at the door is not triggered. Besides, what is the danger with Dumbledore sitting in the school?"

Hermione was very calm. Seeing the friends around her seemed frightened, she had to sink her mind, got up and walked to the door, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the door.

What catches the eye is a light...

It was a knight who couldn't see his face, but was covered with a soft light.

Guardian Knight!

Hermione's heart jumped instantly.

She remembered what happened on Halloween night, she remembered the face that was always smiling, and she remembered the paper bag that she wanted to give out during the Quidditch match but failed.

"Don't worry, little girl, it...well, it's not dangerous anyway."

It's not the first time that "Fat Madame" has seen such a magical creation, and he is not very wary.

What's more, this time the Guardian Knight also had a handwritten warrant from Dumbledore.

"Oh, come in quickly."

Hermione was initially wary of Klein. After hearing "Fat Madame" say this, the last trace of doubt disappeared, and she took the guard knight into the lounge with confidence.

Then, the little lions are fried!

"God!" "So handsome!" "What is this, is it a human?"

Seeing the knights of the gods and guards, the pressure brought by the complicated schoolwork and exams was wiped out, and the excitement occupied all the body and mind.

Except for Hermione, Ron and Harry, this is the first time anyone else has seen such a handsome magical creature!

The guard knight did not see those curious or excited eyes. It just strictly obeyed the master's order and took out seven or eight letters from the blurry light.

Neville Longbottom, Dean Thomas, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Harry Potter...

The little wizards who had more or less intersection with Klein got the letter.

Invitation letter.

"Om."

After completing the task, the guard knight turned into a little bit of light, but did not dissipate, but reunited into a translucent figure in countless surprised eyes.

Klein Grindelwald.

"Hello, classmates of Gryffindor, this is Klein, Klein Grindelwald."

Klein bowed slightly and saluted.

"With the permission of Principal Dumbledore, the mutual aid association has been formally established.

Here, I sincerely invite all students to join the conference, study together and make progress together."

After a pause, Klein's projection smiled slightly.

"Mutual Aid Association, as the name suggests, is to help each other, enhance exchanges between colleges, and...improve results."

Hearing the words "improve performance", the little lions' hearts moved.

No one didn't know Klein Grindelwald. He was Hogwarts' famous genius and the smallest recipient of the Merlin Medal in history.

With his help, I am still afraid of failing the exam?

Don't think too much, joining the conference is over!

"He didn't forget."

Holding the invitation letter, Neville bit his lip, his round face turned redder than before.

Klein did say that he would be invited to join the mutual aid association, but there was no movement in the past few months.

did not expect......

"I will never doubt Klein again."

The little fat man opened the invitation letter, looked at the delicate handwriting on it, and muttered firmly to himself.