Chapter 741: He just looked too happy

() In the auditorium, the students of all colleges got their own schedules.

"The first session in the morning is the potion class. I have to go to class." Hermione walked through the wizards who had hurriedly left the auditorium and came to Allen to say hello.

"I have to investigate the venue for my hands-on practice of ancient magic classes. Don't be late in the afternoon. As my first group of students, I have gifts for you." Allen told Hermione and Luna, although he A course for improving classes was not reported, but he did not return to the tower for research. As a professor, he hoped that his students could enjoy the best classroom experience. Although he did not know the specific number, Flivi told him just now According to the applications he has received so far, the number of people who are going to participate in Ravenclaw is quite large.

After a holiday arrangement and renovation, the classrooms and offices of the ancient magic class have been assigned to Allen, but referring to De Must ’s duel class, Allen does n’t want all students to spend some time in the classroom all day. Intensive activities, for this reason he plans to go around the Forbidden Forest Black Lake to choose a suitable area, and then transform it into a venue for combat training.

"I have to go to a magical animal protection class." Luna flicked her carrot pendant and stood up. "Alan, you can come and see near Hagrid."

Seeing Luna mentioned the magical animal protection class, Hermione suddenly looked down at her class schedule, which made her realize that none of herself, Harry, and Ron had been reported by Hagrid as best friends. Hagrid ’s magical animal protection class ... Although I know that because there are many wizards trying to fill up the twelve courses, Hagrid ’s current teaching does not want to be so bad at the beginning. Plus, after graduating, I would like to enter the Magical Biology Management Control Department. Less, so there should be a lot of wizards who apply to Hagrid ’s advanced class, and there will be no embarrassment of no one going to class. But the problem now is that when Hagrid found that his three favorite friends did not go to his class How can I explain to him when ...

At this time, the aisles outside the auditorium were full of people, and the little wizards who got their schedules after breakfast were looking for their classrooms in a mess, especially those freshmen. Under such a situation, Hogwarts ’s The terrain is even more dizzy.

Parvati Petil and Lavender Brown were holding books in the corridor, and the laughter of the two beautiful witches attracted the attention of many wizards.

"It's a pity that the beautiful horseman Ferenzee didn't teach sixth-year divination classes this year." Parvati and Lavender sighed after whispering for a while, "It's him who supports me in choosing divination classes."

"Professor Traulini is as attractive as she is. She is very popular on Harris TV. Many people have come up with a big price and asked her to do private divination. Now we can reach her every week and get her own advice. It ’s the most anticipated thing! ”Lavender ’s head was raised, and she had never disconnected Professor Traulini. She would naturally make the professor ’s favorite student,“ I knew she would succeed in the early years. , She predicted the death of my rabbit! "

"Ladies, the history of magic is taught upstairs, not downstairs." Professor McGonagall held a roll of parchment and shouted to Lavender and Parvati, who were wrapped in the crowd without paying attention to the direction. She was in confusion. Helplessly commanding in the crowd, she quickly yelled out when she saw the scene in the distance, "Davis! Mr. Davis! Don't go in! There is a women's toilet ..."

In the crowd, Harry watched the wizards hurrying to the classroom and said to Ron: "I have to go to the potion class."

Ron's face was light, and he frowned at Harry wanderingly and said, "I have no class this morning."

"Mr. Potter, Weasley!" With Professor McGonagall's cry, Harry looked at Professor McGonagall, and Ron's face was frozen.

"Oh, it's not good." Ron whispered, and he had to hurriedly walk with Harry to Professor McGonagall.

"Potter, I remember you had a potion class in the morning." Professor McGonagall asked with a stern expression.

"Yes, Professor, I'm going to the potion class classroom." Harry rubbed his hands a little nervously.

"Very good." Professor McGonagall nodded, then raised his chin to Ron, and said to Harry, "Potter, take Mr. Weasley with him, he just looked too happy."

Ron quickly explained: "Professor, my grades can't meet the requirement of entering the potion class to improve the class ..."

"Mr. Weasley, so I let Porter bring you." Professor McGonagall looked at Ron anxiously out of the anxiety of class and sighed helplessly.

"Yes, Professor ..." Ron gave up his argument with his head down.

McGonagall saw Weasley's appearance, slightly shook his head slightly, and then said to Harry, "Harry, the former captain Angelina Johnson graduated, as the successor, you are the new leader. The captain of the team wants to select the players as soon as possible. We have n’t won the Quidditch Cup for many consecutive years. In addition to our main chaser last year, the twins of batters have all graduated. This time, there is a lot of pressure to rebuild. Potter, there are only two chances before you graduate. "Professor McGonagall glanced at Weasley again. Last year, it was because Ron was the goalkeeper, because the Slytherins used that" King Weasley "to cause him pressure. Too big to play properly, so that every other team can brush a wave on the total scoring list every time they face Gryffindor.

Although McGonagall didn't say it, Ron, who noticed her eyes, shrugged shyly and complained after walking away from Harry: "It's better to leave Quiz for me in this potion lesson."

As they walked up the stairs leading to the basement, they saw Hagrid raising an arm happily and waving hello to them. Harry and Ron glanced at each other. They avoided his gaze and fluttered towards the ground. He waved his hand in response.

Trying to pretend not to hear the shout that Hagrid asked them to go early in the afternoon, Harry, who got rid of the hybrid giant, said to Ron embarrassedly: "The magical animal protection class is in the first session of the afternoon. It should be to teach lower grade students. "

"Hermione didn't take his class, he shouldn't know that none of us took his class." Ron scratched his head in frustration. "... I knew I'd report to Hagrid's class well, Professor McGonagall. It wo n’t let me go to any potion class with you ... "

If Hagrid knew what he would think, Harry didn't want to think about it again: "Speaking of potions, we are going to be late again. Let's go."

When Harry and Ron entered the potions classroom, they found themselves late, because the underground classroom was already filled with steam and filled with all kinds of weird smells.

"Attention to detail in the preparation stage ... is a prerequisite for the success of all plans." After a lot of hot steam, Professor Slughorn turned around to hear the movement behind him, and then greeted Harry very enthusiastically, "Ah , Harry, my dear boy, I ’m so happy to see you. I ’m all worried. Do you think you ’ve brought a friend? ”

"Professor Slughorn, my name is Ron Weasley. Professor McGonagall just asked Harry to take me over ... but my grades are not enough to improve the class, I can't meet your standards ... actually My potion has been compromised. To be honest, it is also a threat to others if I want to make a potion ... "Ron tried to explain that he was not qualified and wanted Professor Slughorn to refuse his study.

Harry heard the red-haired friend say this, letting himself back half a step, with his hand against Ron ’s back, not letting Ron back, he did n’t want himself to take a potion class by himself, if Ron could accompany him Nature is the best.

Slughorn, who had heard some hesitation, noticed Harry's movements. He simply raised his hand to welcome Ron, and smiled sympathetically at Ron. "Nonsense! We won't know until we finish the class. I heard that you are a good friend of Harry, so you are my friend too. Take out the textbooks."

After that, Professor Slughorn will turn around and prepare to continue teaching.

"Professor?" Harry raised his hand.

Slughorn looked back at Harry in confusion, "What's wrong with Harry?"

"My book hasn't arrived, Ron hasn't booked either. We don't have any equipment, because we didn't expect that we still have the qualifications to go to the higher class. We just placed an order for Lizhen Bookstore, but it's not that fast. "Harry said dryly.

"You can go to the closet to find textbooks, the materials in the storage cabinet can be used first, and Libra can also lend you." Slughorn raised his hand and continued to concentrate on his teaching, "I am preparing this morning After adding some soups, does anyone know what these are? "

Slughorn was pretty straight because of his fat chest, and the buttons on his vest seemed to be about to fly. He walked in front of these potions, and looked at them in fascination. At the same time, Hermione raised her hand.

"Very good, this ..."

"Hermione Granger, Professor." Hermione lowered her hand.

"Hermione Granger ..." Slughorn suddenly groaned and suddenly his eyes widened, his body leaned forward, and then he went around the crucible with a big belly, and walked to Hermione and stretched out his hand. He smiled enthusiastically. Asked, "Can it be the CEO of the umbrella company Miss Granger? Miss Granger, I am honored to see you here. I am very sorry. Last year, because I was not in good health during my bed, I refused. I'm so sorry for your solicitation. "

Seeing Professor Slughorn's sudden enthusiasm, the wizards in the classroom exchanged their eyes in surprise and whispered. Except for the elite wizards who chose to join Harris and a little wizard born in a pure-blooded family within the training class, most other ordinary wizards knew that Miss Master was managing the training class, but no one could think of the recent The well-known umbrella company in the wizarding world is actually under the management of Hermione Granger. Is the Harris family so relieved that a Muggle-born witch?

"It doesn't matter, Professor, the umbrella company still has the opportunity to cooperate with you." Hermione's pretentious calmness didn't want to be embarrassed to be revealed by Slughorn ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ She gently shook hands He deliberately walked a few steps forward to the potions, "Professor, that pot is a spitting agent, which can make people tell the truth."

Just as Hermione answered the question, Harry and Ron had arrived in front of the closet. Inside the closet, there were two sets of "Luxury Potion Making" by Lebatius Pollack. One of the books was slightly newer. Harry and Ron glanced at each other, and immediately started a competition for the slightly newer textbook.

Harry achieved the victory of this small competition with the agility of the golfer, and proudly raised the textbook in his hand. Ron threw his book angrily and angrily.

Hermione had guessed the last pot. "This pot is an aphrodisiac, the strongest medicine in the world." Hermione looked at Professor Slughorn, "It is said that it varies from person to person and emits the most attractive odor, such as the one I smelled just now Cut lawn, brand new parchment ... "

Hermione pursed her lips, her cheeks were rosy, and she secretly said the smell of Allen. But what he said became: "There is also the smell of the sister soap of Ogivi."