Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 929: Year 0.W.Ls in fifth grade

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"Really? Have you discussed it yet?" Hermione said lightly that he and Ivan did not care much about Quiddich. "I may not have noticed. Well, leaving Wood will bring a lot to the team. Impact? "

"I think so." Harry said, picking up a piece of bread, "He is an excellent Keeper."

"However, absorbing fresh blood is not bad, is it?" Ron said, "Yes, Ivan, your new broom?"

"No big problem, you can make one before selection. If you want to produce in large quantities, you have to wait for a while."

At this moment, swoosh, croak, croak, hundreds of owls flew in from the high window, and they landed all over the auditorium, bringing letters and parcels to their owners, while Water drops were also sprinkled on the head of the breakfast person.

Obviously, it is raining heavily outside.

Ivan received today's 《Hogwarts Magic》, he glanced at it and handed the newspaper to Hermione.

After a while, Hedwig brought his parents ’letter back, and at the same time, there was a large bag of candy.

Ivan's mother prepared a lot, enough for Ivan to be distributed to everyone for good relationship, these muggle(s) candy is very popular, judging from what she said in the letter, she is very proud of Ivan becoming Head Boy.

"I like this muggle(s) brand of chocolate!" Ron said, stuffing the candy in his mouth,

"Then you can take a few more pieces!"

As Ivan read the letter, Hermione hurriedly moved the orange juice aside, making room for a wet barn owl with a wet 《Daily Prophet》 in its mouth.

"How do you still order that thing?" Harry said angrily, remembering Seamus again, when Hermione put a Knut(s) in a small purse on the owl's feet, the owl flew away with flapping wings, I do n’t have to spend that much time on it, it ’s a pile of garbage. "

"It is best to understand what the enemy is saying." Hermione said seriously.

She unfolded the newspaper and kept herself in the back until she finished her breakfast before revealing her face again.

"Nothing!" She said simply, "Nothing."

"There is nothing new in Rita!" Ivan said, putting down 《Hogwarts Magic》.

At this time, Professor McGonagall distributed the course schedule one by one along the table.

Ivan stood up hurriedly and took advantage of this opportunity to tell her that he was preparing to organize activities on the weekend to lead first-year students to become familiar with the campus.

In addition to being the dean of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall is also the deputy headmaster of the school. She is responsible for all such daily affairs.

"I think there should be no problem. Although the school does not have such a precedent, you have a good idea. It is really necessary to help new students familiarize with the campus. It is also within the scope of the responsibilities of the student council chairman." Professor McGonagall said, lowering his voice , "Oh, Professor Umbridge didn't talk to you, right?"

"No!" Ivan shook his head, but this was sooner or later.

Considering the identity of Ivan's and the strength shown last night, Umbridge cannot ignore Ivan.

Whether it's getting off Mawei or pulling, she will talk to Ivan alone.

"Okay, Ivan, although I should not say this as a professor, I must remind you ..."

Just while Ivan was talking with Professor McGonagall, Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Colin were studying the newly issued curriculum.

"It's too bad. Our first quarter is the scary woman's Defence Against the Dark Arts." Colin said.

"What's this, compared to the fifth grade today's course, your luck is pretty good, as long as you endure a section." Ron said with a sigh, waving the curriculum in his hand, "Magic history Two sections of Potions, Divination, two sections of Defence Against the Dark Arts, Binns, Snape, Trelawny, and that woman named Umbridge, all on the same day! I hope Fred and George speeds up and quickly gets the new speed Skiving Snackbox out. "

"Don't my ears go wrong?" said Fred. He and Qiao Qia just came and sat next to Harry. "Prefect of Hogwarts would never want to skip classes?"

"Look how bad we are today." Ron groaned and tucked his schedule under the nose of Fred. "I have never encountered such a bad Monday."

"That's right, man." Fred said while browsing the timetable. "This is the most unlucky timetable I've ever seen. If you want, you can have some nosebleeds and sugar. It's cheap. "

"Why is it cheap?" Ron said skeptically that Fred and George's products are very popular and always have clear prices.

Except that Ivan can get a lot of gifts every year, there is no way for others to get prank products for them for free, even with discounts.

It also includes Ron, their younger brother.

"Because the nosebleeds will continue to flow all the time, in the end you will all shrink into a ball. We haven't worked out an antidote yet." George said to start eating a piece of smoked fish. Too many! "

"Thank you." Ron said sullenly, while putting the curriculum in his pocket, "I think I should go to class."

"Speaking of speed Skiving Snackbox." Hermione sternly stared at Fred and George and said, "You can't post ads on the bulletin board of Gryffindor to recruit experimenters."

"Who said it?" George said, looking surprised.

"I decided with Ivan research." Hermione glared at him and then added, "There is also Ron."

"This matter has nothing to do with me." Ron said quickly.

Hermione turned his head and stared at him angrily. Fred and George laughed babble.

"It wo n’t take long for you to change the tone, Hermione!" Fred said, spreading a thick butter on a piece of baked cake, "Do you know why we have plans to make Snackbox? The two of us are Impressed with the fifth grade ... "

"Yeah, you are starting fifth grade today, and will soon beg us for Snackbox." George said.

"Why does the fifth grade mean that I need Snackbox?" Hermione asked.

"The fifth grade is 0.W.Ls." George waved his hand disapprovingly, and seemed to think it was something that needed no explanation.

"What about then?"

"That is to say, you have to deal with the exam endlessly, don't you? They will grind your nose like a grinding wheel, and will wear the skin of the tip of the nose." Fred said happily.

"For the sake of 0.w.Ls, half of our classmates have a little trouble." George said happily, "Crying his nose and tears, losing his temper, Patricia Steenson is still. Fainted ... "