Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 49 Reaction
Since the details of Monday afternoon's Defense Against the Dark Arts class had been widely circulated, in the next few days, inside and outside the castle, there was only one topic of conversation, and that was Amosta Brayne.

According to Qiu Zhang of Ravenclaw, at dinner that day, after Professor Flitwick heard about the levitating spell that Professor Blaine showed, he rushed into Professor Blaine's office without saying a word, and stayed there It took a full four hours to come out.

Fred and George also confirmed the reliability of the news. It was past one o'clock in the middle of the night. The two of them were adventuring in the castle. When they passed the third floor, they happened to meet Professor Flitwick dragging his exhausted body, panting Leaving Professor Brian's office, there was still a contented smile on his rosy cheeks.
"Sa!"

Standing on the sofa in the lounge, Ron controlled the goose feather that was pulled out from the sofa cushion, roaring strangely again and again,
"Let you see my 'Royal Curse'!"

As he spoke, he shook the repaired wand quickly, just like Professor Bryan did that day, pointing the wand straight into the sky, and then, everyone nearby saw the feather floating above Ron's head dangling, using The snail climbed to the ceiling at a speed not much faster, and finally disappeared in the gorgeous candlelight.

Harry sat with his hand on the copy of Flying with the Cannon that Ron had given him over the Christmas holidays and hiccupped happily after seeing this.

Ever since Professor Blaine repaired Ron's wand in Defense Against the Dark Arts class and gave Ron his first bonus of the semester, Ron completely forgot that Professor Blaine used wonderful alchemy props to monitor all The little wizard's unhappiness made him a loyal fan.

To be honest, the stupid thing Ron is doing now has happened many times in the castle. Malfoy once reviewed the Levitation Charm on a wooden stick in Transfiguration class, hoping that it would fly over and pierce Harry. eyes, and then he was deducted twenty points by the angry Professor McGonagall.

I have to say that Professor Blaine is really handsome in class, and even Harry himself secretly gestured with his wand in the dormitory when no one was around.

"If I can practice like Professor Bryan!"

Ron jumped off the sofa cushion, he looked at the chandelier above his head, and whispered in a sleepy tone,

"Hmph, let's see who dares to underestimate me again. I will first poke a thousand needle holes in Percy's ass with a feather, and then poke two big holes in Malfoy's face."

"If you really want to do all this, Ron—"

Hermione, who was lying on the table writing and drawing, said impatiently,
"Then you should sit down with me and seriously study the spell model of this 'Royal Object Charm', instead of making random gestures there!"

"Oh, that's annoying, why can't you just say something I can do, Hermione."

Ron, who fell from dream to reality, immediately hung his face dissatisfied.

"Having trouble, Hermione!"

Harry blinked Beetui's eyes and asked with a smile. He seemed to be happy every day without the Chamber of Secrets attack and Lockhart.

"It's more difficult than ever, Harry, you can't imagine what Professor Brayne did to the Levitation Charm. Seriously, I even thought it was an after-school homework for Defense Against the Dark Arts class!"

Harry and Ron looked at each other. Since they knew Hermione, it was the first time they had heard Hermione express her dissatisfaction with the homework of any class so clearly.

".It took me four full days to figure out that the 'Kanri' in 'Kanredi Leviosa' is taken from the ancient rune, 'Kurilad Kanri' - Titan Blade , placed in this spell, it represents the meaning of 'sharp' and 'indestructible'!"

"Ancient runes can be, but, isn't that a course that only starts in the third grade?"

Neville, who was eavesdropping on the side, turned his head and said anxiously when he heard this.

"Well said, Neville!"

Hermione folded her arms angrily, but her eyes were not sure to leave the parchment spread on the table, the messyly drawn spell model,
"And the pronunciation of 'M' is a ring structure in the spell model of the Levitating Charm. Its function is to limit the input of magic power, thereby weakening the spell effect of the Levitating Charm. Therefore, Professor Brain canceled it!"

"That is to say!"

Ron's eyes lit up next to Hermione, pretending that he could understand complex spell models on paper,
"Can you use the 'Royal Curse'?!"

"It's not that simple, Ron!"

Hermione banged on the table with her wand,

"I just figured out Professor Brian's thinking when he reformed this spell, but that doesn't mean I have the ability to use it. I don't have such a strong magic power control ability, and I can control a mana created by increasing the magic power input. The two parts are cleverly grafted together, a powerful combined spell!"

Harry, Ron, and Neville looked at me and I looked at you, and they all suddenly felt lonely in their two years of learning magic!
"Hermione."

Looking at the restless Hermione, Harry hesitantly comforted, "It doesn't matter if you can't use it, you have always been the best one in the first and second grades, and so far, no one has been able to beat Brain to you." I figured out the professor's 'Royal Curse'!"

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. What are you talking about, Harry!"

Hermione stared at Harry in surprise, as if Harry had said something as shocking as being okay with being expelled from school, "This is our homework!"

"But--"

Neville's two chubby hands rubbed against each other, looking even more disturbed, "Professor Bryan's original words are - you can try to study this spell, if anyone can succeed, I will give him twenty point."

"Oh, Neville!" Hermione looked very upset, "We can't be lazy just because Professor Bryan's words have loopholes!"

"Don't pay attention to her, Neville, we Miss Perfection have great dreams of becoming 'saints'!"

The Weasley brothers, who had just been selling big dung eggs in the crowd, walked over shoulder to shoulder, and by the way brought their good friend - the Quidditch commentator with a bit of a hip-hop style - Lee Jordan.

Hermione immediately hugged a large pile of reference books on the table angrily, grabbed her research results and walked to the girls' dormitory without looking back.

"You shouldn't annoy her—"

Ron looked at his two older brothers and shrugged innocently, "You made Harry and I have to finish our Potions homework by ourselves--"

"Oh, sorry, are you okay!"

Hermione, who was running up the spiral staircase, accidentally knocked a person to the ground because of her speed, and the book in her arms fell to the ground.

"No, it's fine!"

Ginny, who looked a little abnormal, tightly clutched her bulging pockets. After getting up from the ground, she didn't care much about who hit her, and just ran away with her head down, leaving Hermione standing alone. Looking at Ginny's panic-stricken back at the stairs, he frowned.

In the dimly lit dormitory, Parvati and Lavender were sitting on the same bed and secretly giggling at Professor Lockhart's signed photo. After a while, the two of them started discussing who was more handsome, Professor Bryan or Professor Lockhart The question, as well, is which [-]nd grade witches have received love letters.

Hermione eavesdropped for a while, feeling bored.

The magic lamp at the head of the bed reflected Hermione's thin back on the wall opposite the bed, and Hermione quietly looked at the black shadow on the wall, recalling the joke of the Weasley brothers and Ron's indifferent attitude when he finally left For some reason, I suddenly feel that the nights in early spring are colder than those in severe winter.

Hermione wrapped her cup tightly, her beautiful brown eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist.

"The strong are always alone—"

Staring at the dim stars outside the window, these unreasonable words caused ripples in the heart of the lonely little witch.








　My daughter has a high fever again and it's never ending

　　
　
(End of this chapter)