Sixth grade spare time was not as easy and enjoyable as Ron once thought—

Ron thought that by taking fewer classes, he would have more time to do the things he wanted to do, such as practicing hard for the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

But even though Ron had tried his best to take fewer courses, a lot of homework still took up most of his time every day, making him feel like he was going through an exam every day.

In addition to this, the courses have also become more difficult than before

In recent days, half of what Professor McGonagall taught them every day made Harry and Ron confused. Even Hermione had to ask Professor McGonagall to repeat what she taught once or twice, or pull He kept asking in gym class until he got impatient with the questions.

Incredibly though, despite Hermione's growing complaints, Harry's best subject suddenly became Potions. Give Harry average confidence, and attribute all this to Harry's own talent and hard work.

"Look at Harry." Tierra once said earnestly, "You also lent this book to Ron and Hermione...they couldn't read it anymore—"

"It's not that I can't stand it." Hermione, who was writing a dissertation on transfiguration, suddenly raised her head and stared at Tierra with piercing eyes. "I just think his nonsense is completely meaningless!"

"Okay, okay." Tierra shrugged helplessly, "It means that you are destined to be with the original owner of this book, Harry... you may have a lot to talk about."

"Hmm..." Harry nodded silently. For some reason, Tierra was clearly comforting him and cheering him up, but Harry could always hear a hint of it in Tierra's tone. Feeling of schadenfreude.

The sixth-grade defense class taught by Snape and the fast class of Tierra's black art class also require students to cast spells as silently as possible when using spells in class, while in the practical class of black art class, students are required to Yela asked the students in the class to cast spells without a wand in addition to casting spells silently.

Of course, the students in the slow class of the black magic class are still consolidating their contact with magic calculations, and the students in the ordinary class are still learning the construction of magic configurations.

Thanks to the training of Dumbledore's Army, most of the students in the fifth and sixth grades of Gryffindor were assigned to fast classes and practical classes.

This makes the atmosphere in the Gryffindor common room and the self-study classes of the fifth and sixth grades a bit depressing, because now everyone has to use spells silently in the Dark Arts class, Defense class, Charms class, or Transfiguration class .

When Harry looked around at his classmates in the common room or at lunchtime, he could often see them turning purple, like a reaction to too much unopa, but he knew they were all quietly practicing hard. spell.

It became a kind of relaxation when going to the plant greenhouse. Although they were arranged with more dangerous plants than in the herbal medicine class, at least they could speak loudly when the poisonous tentacles suddenly grabbed them from behind. call out.

Too much homework and frenzied practice with silent spells kept Harry, Ron and Hermione from visiting Hagrid for quite a while, and Hagrid had stopped eating at the staff table, which wasn't a big deal Good sign, Hagrid didn't notice them or hear them greet him a few times when they met them in the corridors or on the playground.

"We'll have to go to him and explain," said Hermione at breakfast on the third Saturday, looking at Hagrid's big empty chair at the staff table.

"But, but we still have a Quidditch trial this morning!" Ron said dissatisfiedly, "The Magic team's Quaffle is still waiting for us to practice! Even if we go, why explain? How do we tell him? We hate this stupid homework? And hasn't Tierra already told us that we have a conflict in the curriculum..."

"We don't hate!" retorted Hermione, "I, I, I just...just thought we...we as good friends should talk to Hagrid face to face... ..you know, it's just...communication...and I always feel like it's not nice to lie to our best friend like that..."

"Then tell it yourself, I haven't forgotten those snails," Ron said stubbornly, "I'm telling you, we're going to jump into the fire pit by ourselves, you didn't hear what he was going to say to him?" What's the stupid brother doing - if we stay there we'll have to teach Grapp how to tie his shoes."

"But I don't want to keep talking to Hagrid like this." Hermione said distractedly, "It makes me feel... like I'm bullying him..."

"We can go after the Quidditch trials are over." Harry promised to Shi, in fact, he also missed Hagrid, although he also felt that, like Ron, it would be best not to meet Glop.

"But the selection may take the whole morning, and there are a lot of people signing up." He felt a little nervous about the first difficulty he faced after becoming the captain, "I don't know why our team is so popular all of a sudden... ..I wish Tierra could come with me..."

Harry looked around nervously—

The classroom seat that belonged to Tierra was also empty.

This morning is the teaching of the slow class of the black magic class, so the professor Tierra left early after breakfast, and the student Tierra ran to Horace Slughorn with a notebook early in the morning. In En's office, he said he went to ask a question—

Tierra has been like this almost every weekend since the first Potions class, going to Horace Slughorn early in the morning to ask questions, and then returning to the dormitory very late.

Harry didn't know that Tierra was so smart and knowledgeable, what more questions did he need to ask.

"Oh, come on, Harry." Hermione suddenly became impatient, "Hurry up and be independent, it's not Quidditch that's popular, it's you! It's you! It's you!"

Hermione's tone got higher and higher every time~lightnovelpub.net~ You're very funny, and frankly, very talented. said Hermione.

Ron banged on the table with a large piece of kipper, and Hermione gave him a contemptuous glance, then back at Harry.

"Now everyone knows you know the truth, doesn't it? Now the whole wizarding world has to admit that you saw Voldemort come back, you led us all to bravely go to the Ministry of Magic to fight the Death Eaters last term, didn't you? "Hermione cheered Harry up.

"But it was Tierra who defeated Voldemort in the end..." Harry weakly argued, "If Tierra can—"

"But you're the Chosen One," Ron interrupted suddenly, "and you don't know as many creepy spells as Tierra, trust me, Harry, from the time I was about to enter Quidditch As a candidate for the team, I would rather face you alone during the team draft than face you with a Tierra standing next to you... Seriously, let We're all a little... well... a little bit out of touch..."

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