Chapter 192 Club Activities
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Bai Bai Le Kai Shui
Tver's explanation for Hagrid spread, and the students——
Still complaining.
After all, feeding Florob caterpillars, no matter how much you explain, can't make them happy...
But they finally have more expectations in their hearts, hoping that the Care of Magical Creatures class will become better.
However, compared to Hagrid, the focus of the students' discussion was tonight's event.
That's right, the Defense Against the Dark Arts Club's first event is tonight!
"If I can go to the club, then I would be willing to take divination classes every day and accept the ominous words Trelawney talks about."
Ron looked enviously at the Weasley twins who were showing off in the lounge, and Percy who was helpless on the sidelines.
"In fact, not only do we have to endure the Divination class, but we are also not allowed to join the club." Harry propped his chin, his eyes also full of yearning.
Ever since Professor Trelawney made an unknown prophecy to him in the first divination class, although Professor McGonagall said that this was a tradition over the years, his mood was inevitably affected.
Especially Professor Trelawney looked at him with tears in his eyes during every class, as if a big black dog would bite him to death in the next second - the big black dog was what the professor said was an ominous omen.
He has no intention of doing his homework now.
Now, he can only rely on the lessons of two Defense Against the Dark Arts professors.
How could two such excellent professors share a course equally?They should be allowed to teach one, no, two subjects each!
It would be best to let Professor Foley and Lupine take potions and divination classes!
"Don't think about it. It would be worse if you couldn't even finish your homework." Hermione sat next to them with a tired look on her face.
Ron and Harry were so startled that they almost swept their homework into the fireplace.
"When did you show up?" Ron asked in surprise.
"Of course now." Hermione replied perfunctorily, and then took out her pile of homework, which was much thicker than the two of them.
Ron was a little dissatisfied, but he was even more surprised when he saw this pile of homework.
"How are you going to complete so much homework? Besides, I remember that you took Defense Against the Dark Arts with us today, right? Could it be that you were the one who disarmed three people?"
"Of course it's me," Hermione said without looking up.
"Then why do you still have Muggle Studies homework? Are the two courses in conflict?"
She simply stopped answering this time and began to concentrate on her homework.
Of course all this is the result of the time turner, but she promised Professor McGonagall not to tell this secret to anyone else, not even her closest friends!
Ron frowned in dissatisfaction, but he didn't dare to say anything. After all, they were counting on Hermione to help them with their homework.
"Let's do the Divination homework first. This is the only class Hermione can't guide." Ron suggested.
Harry nodded, "Then what are we going to write about?"
"Simple, as long as all your predictions are ominous, you will definitely please Trelawney!"
"..."
But before they could make up a few prophecies, they were interrupted by cheers from George and Fred.
"Oh, it turns out it's already six-fifty. Sorry everyone, we have to get there quickly, otherwise Professor Welfare will be angry."
George pretended to squirm, but ended up getting a slap on the head from Fred.
"Really, can you be more serious? I can't stand it anymore," Fred said angrily. The classmates nodded empathetically, "Save your energy and show off when we come back!"
Gryffindor: (?6?7_?6?7)
By the time the two were kicked out of the lounge, time was running out.
And Percy, who couldn't stand them, had already arrived in the classroom.
"Professor?" He looked at the classroom in front of him in disbelief.
This is the No. 11 classroom they used to attend classes.
But the difference is that the place has become empty, not only the original tables and chairs, but also the podium is gone.
Professor Foley stood in the middle of the classroom, his back to the door and holding up his wand.
The entire classroom was filled with the professor's magic, so strong that it made Percy feel suffocated.
so horrible!
Percy took two steps back and felt his breathing become easier after leaving the door.
Feeling the movement, Tver turned around.
"Oh, it's Percy, is the time up?" He glanced at the clock that suddenly appeared on the wall, "Then come in and sit down."
Percy swallowed and felt that the magic inside was still full, but after the pressure was gone, he walked in cautiously, like a child preparing to learn to swim.
The magic power in the professor's body is too huge. Even though he has learned a lot of advanced magic and is much stronger than other students, he still can't resist the professor's pure magic power.
It is estimated that the magic in the secret room is not even at the professor's strongest state.
Percy walked in in a daze, but it was when he came to the professor's side that he realized——
No chairs?
Just after this thought appeared in his mind, a comfortable soft stool appeared in front of him.
Just the kind you see most often in break rooms.
But how did the chair come to be? !
He looked at the professor in shock.
However, Tver did not explain, including the students who came later.
They were surprised to find that the chairs they imagined appeared!
Sofa, wooden stool, bench...
They frantically experimented with stools that could appear.
The Weasley twins even imagined a seesaw!
Of course, I also received a scolding from the professor and was punished to sit on the seesaw tonight...
Tver looked at them with satisfaction, not because of the students, but because his experiment had succeeded a little bit.
This was his imitation of the Room of Requirement, and all the chairs were transformed by his transfiguration spell.
And of course, there's Legilimency, which peeks into their thoughts.
But actually building a Room of Requirement is not something he can do now.
"Okay, everyone, sit down... you two, stop playing and sit back!" Tver looked at the Weasley twins speechlessly and began to regret choosing them.
After the Geminis turned the seesaw into a bench and sat down obediently, Tver looked at the members in front of him again.
"You are very welcome. To a certain extent, you are both extremely talented or unique wizards," the Weasley twins high-fived excitedly, "You two belong to the latter!"
The twins suddenly lowered their heads in despair, as if there was a shadow on their bodies, full of decadent aura.
Tver curled his lips and ignored the two people's tricks.
"So, I think you can and have the ability to participate in some additional activities and conduct some in-depth research on magic."
“That’s what this club is about – research!”
"I will not teach you magic in the club, but guide you to research the original magic."
They were suddenly disappointed. They thought they could learn the professor's handsome and powerful fire magic, but they didn't expect to study the original magic.
Tver chuckled.
"So, what we are going to do tonight is try to invent a new magic!"
Still complaining.
After all, feeding Florob caterpillars, no matter how much you explain, can't make them happy...
But they finally have more expectations in their hearts, hoping that the Care of Magical Creatures class will become better.
However, compared to Hagrid, the focus of the students' discussion was tonight's event.
That's right, the Defense Against the Dark Arts Club's first event is tonight!
"If I can go to the club, then I would be willing to take divination classes every day and accept the ominous words Trelawney talks about."
Ron looked enviously at the Weasley twins who were showing off in the lounge, and Percy who was helpless on the sidelines.
"In fact, not only do we have to endure the Divination class, but we are also not allowed to join the club." Harry propped his chin, his eyes also full of yearning.
Ever since Professor Trelawney made an unknown prophecy to him in the first divination class, although Professor McGonagall said that this was a tradition over the years, his mood was inevitably affected.
Especially Professor Trelawney looked at him with tears in his eyes during every class, as if a big black dog would bite him to death in the next second - the big black dog was what the professor said was an ominous omen.
He has no intention of doing his homework now.
Now, he can only rely on the lessons of two Defense Against the Dark Arts professors.
How could two such excellent professors share a course equally?They should be allowed to teach one, no, two subjects each!
It would be best to let Professor Foley and Lupine take potions and divination classes!
"Don't think about it. It would be worse if you couldn't even finish your homework." Hermione sat next to them with a tired look on her face.
Ron and Harry were so startled that they almost swept their homework into the fireplace.
"When did you show up?" Ron asked in surprise.
"Of course now." Hermione replied perfunctorily, and then took out her pile of homework, which was much thicker than the two of them.
Ron was a little dissatisfied, but he was even more surprised when he saw this pile of homework.
"How are you going to complete so much homework? Besides, I remember that you took Defense Against the Dark Arts with us today, right? Could it be that you were the one who disarmed three people?"
"Of course it's me," Hermione said without looking up.
"Then why do you still have Muggle Studies homework? Are the two courses in conflict?"
She simply stopped answering this time and began to concentrate on her homework.
Of course all this is the result of the time turner, but she promised Professor McGonagall not to tell this secret to anyone else, not even her closest friends!
Ron frowned in dissatisfaction, but he didn't dare to say anything. After all, they were counting on Hermione to help them with their homework.
"Let's do the Divination homework first. This is the only class Hermione can't guide." Ron suggested.
Harry nodded, "Then what are we going to write about?"
"Simple, as long as all your predictions are ominous, you will definitely please Trelawney!"
"..."
But before they could make up a few prophecies, they were interrupted by cheers from George and Fred.
"Oh, it turns out it's already six-fifty. Sorry everyone, we have to get there quickly, otherwise Professor Welfare will be angry."
George pretended to squirm, but ended up getting a slap on the head from Fred.
"Really, can you be more serious? I can't stand it anymore," Fred said angrily. The classmates nodded empathetically, "Save your energy and show off when we come back!"
Gryffindor: (?6?7_?6?7)
By the time the two were kicked out of the lounge, time was running out.
And Percy, who couldn't stand them, had already arrived in the classroom.
"Professor?" He looked at the classroom in front of him in disbelief.
This is the No. 11 classroom they used to attend classes.
But the difference is that the place has become empty, not only the original tables and chairs, but also the podium is gone.
Professor Foley stood in the middle of the classroom, his back to the door and holding up his wand.
The entire classroom was filled with the professor's magic, so strong that it made Percy feel suffocated.
so horrible!
Percy took two steps back and felt his breathing become easier after leaving the door.
Feeling the movement, Tver turned around.
"Oh, it's Percy, is the time up?" He glanced at the clock that suddenly appeared on the wall, "Then come in and sit down."
Percy swallowed and felt that the magic inside was still full, but after the pressure was gone, he walked in cautiously, like a child preparing to learn to swim.
The magic power in the professor's body is too huge. Even though he has learned a lot of advanced magic and is much stronger than other students, he still can't resist the professor's pure magic power.
It is estimated that the magic in the secret room is not even at the professor's strongest state.
Percy walked in in a daze, but it was when he came to the professor's side that he realized——
No chairs?
Just after this thought appeared in his mind, a comfortable soft stool appeared in front of him.
Just the kind you see most often in break rooms.
But how did the chair come to be? !
He looked at the professor in shock.
However, Tver did not explain, including the students who came later.
They were surprised to find that the chairs they imagined appeared!
Sofa, wooden stool, bench...
They frantically experimented with stools that could appear.
The Weasley twins even imagined a seesaw!
Of course, I also received a scolding from the professor and was punished to sit on the seesaw tonight...
Tver looked at them with satisfaction, not because of the students, but because his experiment had succeeded a little bit.
This was his imitation of the Room of Requirement, and all the chairs were transformed by his transfiguration spell.
And of course, there's Legilimency, which peeks into their thoughts.
But actually building a Room of Requirement is not something he can do now.
"Okay, everyone, sit down... you two, stop playing and sit back!" Tver looked at the Weasley twins speechlessly and began to regret choosing them.
After the Geminis turned the seesaw into a bench and sat down obediently, Tver looked at the members in front of him again.
"You are very welcome. To a certain extent, you are both extremely talented or unique wizards," the Weasley twins high-fived excitedly, "You two belong to the latter!"
The twins suddenly lowered their heads in despair, as if there was a shadow on their bodies, full of decadent aura.
Tver curled his lips and ignored the two people's tricks.
"So, I think you can and have the ability to participate in some additional activities and conduct some in-depth research on magic."
“That’s what this club is about – research!”
"I will not teach you magic in the club, but guide you to research the original magic."
They were suddenly disappointed. They thought they could learn the professor's handsome and powerful fire magic, but they didn't expect to study the original magic.
Tver chuckled.
"So, what we are going to do tonight is try to invent a new magic!"
