The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

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After a burst of laughter like silver bells, Sylvie returned to the form of a fairy elf, flying up and down around Aini.

Today's experience was a novel experience for her. It turned out that this was the "acting" that Aini mentioned last night. It was fun.

"Hee hee, it seems not as difficult as I imagined."

Sylvie sat swinging back and forth on the newly grown small swing. After waking up from a deep sleep, the forest fairy's emotions became more and more abundant, and she was closer to a flesh and blood creature, rather than a majestic existence .

"It's your talent."

Aini praised him sincerely.

10 minutes on stage, ten years off stage.

Although it was only a few minutes just now, they practiced for a full two hours.

He had thought that the elves of the forest were far away from the world, and it might be difficult to play with him.In fact, Sylvie herself didn't have much confidence during the practice, and in the end she barely passed.

Every movement, the tone of every sentence needs to be taught by Aini little by little, after all, Sylvie has never been exposed to these before.

Who would have thought of the actual operation, she performed so smoothly, Aini almost thought that she was really possessed by the goddess of the underworld.

Liked it.

Ai Ni didn't go back in a hurry, just talked about interesting things about the outside world with Sylvie in the forest, and Yanyan's laughing words rang out from the treetops and branches, brightening up the dark surroundings.

Laughter can illuminate people's hearts, and the sun gives us warmth.

But sometimes, this "warmth" can scare people.

On the small pink bed, Hermione lazily opened her eyes, feeling so comfortable with the warm sunlight shining on her body.

It's a pity that as the angle between the sun and the ground becomes smaller, it is not so warm...

Wait, angle?

The girl looked up at the sun...

"Oh my god."

Hermione crawled out of the bed, and hurriedly put on the wizard robe on herself. Now she is only thankful that she didn't change her pajamas yesterday, otherwise the process of getting up would be even more troublesome.

It's too late to clean up personal hygiene, but even in the smallest details of life, magic can still show her superiority.

"Clean up."

Hermione picked up her wand and pointed at herself, and ran out in a hurry without smoothing out her messy hair.

After running out of the tent, the sun hanging high in the sky had no cover. Hermione could easily calculate the current time by referring to the relevant content in astronomy.

10:30, the error is within a quarter of an hour, which means they missed the first class in the morning...

I actually skipped class because I slept late, and the girl almost cried out.She very much hoped that today was Saturday, but unfortunately she remembered clearly that the next two days would be the rest day...

"Harry, get up, it's time for class."

Ron turned over and muttered, "Sleep after class..."

Wait, what did I hear just now?

Go to class?

Attend class!

"Harry, wake up...ah!"

The boy called his friend and wanted to get up on the bed as usual, but forgot that they were sleeping on the sofa now...

Ron rubbed his shoulders that were knocked on the ground, and raised his hand to pat Harry with a grin.

"Get up, we're done if Professor McGonagall catches us today."

Staying out at night and absent from school, if they were locked up for this, Ron believed that his "good" third brother would definitely write something, and help his dear brother return from his mother in exchange for a roaring letter!

Harry raised his head sleepily. The medicine Ernie gave yesterday was so effective. After Ron snored, he was still looking outside and counting the stars, and it was almost two o'clock when he fell asleep.

After Ron repeated what he said just now, the boy finally woke up and hurried to the toilet.

"Wait a minute, Ron, I'll be fine soon."

It was easier for them to get up than Hermione. The girl changed her coat anyway, and the two of them didn't take off their wizard robes at all.

"Okay, hurry up, I have to go to the toilet too."

Ron replied absently, just now he found that the wand had rolled under the sofa, and Scabbers was gone.

"Awha!"

He just struggled to lift the sofa, but was startled by the exclamation from the bathroom. If it was Mr. Arthur, he might have jumped to his waist.

"Harry!"

Hearing his friend's screams, Ron threw down the sofa and ran to the bathroom.

"Boom."

"what!"

As soon as they entered and exited, before the red-haired boy who was sprinting could react, their foreheads collided fiercely.

Harry pinched the bridge of his nose, he had just realized it, but Ron rushed too fast...

To be honest, the boy was a little moved when he saw his friend so worried about him, compared to the few tears he was knocked out, it was nothing, but the problem is...

I accidentally peed my pants when I didn't change clothes, and was caught by my friend. Is there any other way besides fainting?

It is only 92 years now, and the world's first smartphone recognized in the original trajectory will come out next year, but Capet is currently uniting with ancient families in many countries to try to introduce a special bill, which will be jointly implemented by the Ministry of Magic of many countries to Respond to a massive threat that could shake the Secrecy Act.

If the action goes well, the smartphone interview may be delayed for decades. Maybe Harry will know what "waiting online" is after he becomes a grandfather, and naturally he will not have the idea of ​​asking the universal netizen for help.

Under the threat of social death, Harry's mind was surprisingly bright.

When Ron raised his head, he was already standing in front of the sink, splashing water on his body, no, washing his face, but in the process, he splashed a little too much water...

In fact, magic can solve this problem very easily, but when he realized this, it was too late to learn the cleaning spell...

"Clean up."

When the two went out, they saw Hermione waiting aside, while Aini was constantly casting spells on the lawn at the edge of the woods.

"What is he doing?"

Ron walked beside the girl and asked, they passed by there yesterday and didn't find anything special.

"Maybe there is something dirty. Aini said that he will go there after he fixes it. Fox will take us to the castle."

The girl took a step to the right as if nothing had happened, and seemed to suddenly become interested in the stone beside her.

"Is there anything special about this piece?"

The boy followed closely, turned over the ground and looked at the stone the girl was staring at, it seemed to be just an ordinary bluestone, nothing special about it.

Seeing Ron approaching, the corners of Hermione's mouth twitched. Just at this moment, Ernie had finished cleaning the lawn, and the little witch ran over in a hurry, and the two boys quickly followed.

The three of them felt a little strange, Aini felt something was wrong, his face seemed to be paler than Harry's last night, and there was a scarf around his neck, which was about the same color as Quirrell's. Exudes a strange smell.

The little wizards couldn't tell the difference, but Peter, who poked his head out of his pocket secretly, knew very well that it was the smell of blood, human blood.

When the three of them approached, the corners of Aini's mouth twitched and he twitched the front door of Harry's pants and Ron's pocket. What was the smell on these two brats?Did you sleep in the toilet last night?