amazing magic

Chapter 66.

Lin An didn't know that Draco's news about the secret passage yesterday opened the door to Harry's secret about the Sorcerer's Stone at Hogwarts.

But Harry wasn't going to hide it from her.

He had discussed it with Ron over breakfast - Hermione was ignoring them both now.

Harry and Ron thought she was self-righteous and bossy, and now they thought it was a good accident. [original]

"Lin an asked me to meet at the Quidditch pitch this afternoon, she is so smart, maybe we should tell her what happened last night."

After all, the big dog with three heads is too scary.

Ron, however, disagreed:
"Oh my God, how dare you tell her! She is a Slytherin. If Malfoy finds out, we will definitely be laughed at if we go to the secret passage late at night and fail to meet him."

"And about what happened last night, what if we get out and we are expelled from the school?"

The school rules expressly forbid, no wandering at night.

"But Lin an is not someone else!"

Harry is still stubborn: "She is trying to do my best, and I shouldn't hide it from her."

"Oh," Ron muttered, poking the steak on the table with a fork, and muttering in an extremely low voice at the moment: "Yes, picking on you like a mother..."

Lin An also knew nothing about it.

She just looked at Slytherin's hourglass above the Great Hall before breakfast, and she looked extraordinarily happy to be filled with more emeralds than any other house.

But she also has her troubles.

--No money.

She did write a batch of manuscripts and entrusted Hank to send them to the newspaper on a regular basis, but whether she can get the money or not is another matter.

The money saved was almost spent when the school started, but he received a subsidy from Professor McGonagall.

But this subsidy is not enough to support the life she wants—especially last night, when everyone practiced "Alahoo Hole Opening".

She has been thinking: Can this spell be able to open combination locks, electronic locks or silver vault doors?
Of course, she didn't mean to rob a bank, she just had the idea of ​​scientific research.

But fortunately, since most of the Slytherin students were from good families, she spread the proposition, hoping that during the Christmas holiday, someone could go home and find some Muggle products to try.

If all the locks can be opened, then of course everyone will be happy, which proves the magic and power of magic.

If it can't be opened, let this group of so-called aristocrats whose eyes are higher than the top, see the power of ordinary people.

You can be proud on the surface, but you must be humble about knowledge.

In the afternoon of that day, since it was Friday, the Slytherin freshmen did not arrange evening self-study tonight, and Lin An finally got a complete and generous time.

She arrived at the Quidditch pitch exactly at five o'clock.

Not long after, Harry also hurried over.

"Feel sorry!"

His eyes sparkled: "I applied to Professor McGonagall, and I want to try the broomstick. She asked me to come to Oliver Wood today."

"It's ok."

Ball games are exciting no matter the time of day, and entertainment in the wizarding world is unimaginably scarce.

Lin An was very tolerant: "Go and try first, I'll wait for you here."

Whether it's taking notes or reading, she always has a way to pass the time.

But Harry Potter didn't have broomsticks, and life seemed imperfect.

Harry laughed, his green eyes shining brightly under his new, well-protected glasses, reminiscent of a forest field.

It's like the unique green of Slytherin.

Ugh.

Lin An thought with some melancholy: Harry is too innocent, cute and brainless, it is hard for her not to look at him with the mentality of treating her son.

Although I have never had a child...

That's probably Mother Yun.

(End of this chapter)