HP Star Shining

Chapter 136

An hour later, Hermione was wolfing down her lunch at the Gryffindor table.

"So this is your new stance on elf rights?" Ron stared, holding up his spoon in amazement. "You're going to stuff yourself until you puke?"

"No." Hermione's mouth was bulging with food. "I just want to get to the library quickly."

She swallowed the food in her mouth hard, jumped up, said "See you at dinner" and ran away.

There were two divination classes in the afternoon, and the group began to walk towards the North Tower.

Su Xingchen actually wanted to skip this class like Hermione, but she had too few courses, and it was a bit unreasonable to take only one elective.

Even though it is a salted fish, it cannot be too salty.

When Ron began to climb the spiral staircase, Su Xingchen took two steps behind and whispered to Harry, "Do you remember our agreement?"

Harry blinked. What agreement?

When it was suddenly brought up, he had no recollection of the incident, but that didn't stop him from seeing the "dare to forget you're dead" expression on Xingchen's face. He tried hard to recall, "Are you talking about the Patronus Charm?"

Su Xingchen nodded, "We have to find a place where no one will find us."

Harry agreed with the idea; the problem now was that there was no Professor Lupin to provide them with an office or classroom.

Glancing at Ron, who was still diligently climbing the stairs and not noticing them, Su Xingchen whispered again, "Room of Requirement, look for it when you have time."

She had thought about it, and the Room of Requirement that Harry later taught everyone to go to was very good.

It's just her bad luck. It would be faster for the protagonist to find it.

"What are you two dawdling about?" Ron took a breath and noticed how slow the two were moving.

"Coming," Harry replied.

The afternoon classes were not pleasant either. Professor Trelawney was still so mysterious and assigned a lot of homework that would take a whole weekend to complete.

The first day of the new term at Hogwarts has ended.

At dinner time, Hermione continued to eat at that voracious pace.

"Hermione, eat slowly." Su Xingchen looked at her worriedly. Wouldn't it be bad to eat like this?

"You're not going to the library tonight, are you?" Harry looked over.

"Yeah," Hermione mumbled through her mouth. "It's a lot of work to do."

"Didn't you say that Professor Victor didn't assign homework?" Ron said.

"Not schoolwork," Hermione said, finishing her plate and leaving her seat in a hurry.

The next two days of classes were uneventful and as normal as could be.

On Wednesday afternoon, Sue Saltfish Star, who had no classes, was strolling around the familiar area of ​​Hogwarts while eating an apple.

It is impossible to go to roads and classrooms that you have never walked on because you will get lost.

At this moment, she missed the days when she was a ghost. She could go wherever she wanted, and even pass through walls if she couldn't find the way. It was so cool.

Of course, she wasn't wandering around out of boredom, but trying to find the Room of Requirement.

After all, I can't completely put the trouble on Harry, I feel bad about it.

Besides, it is true that she has the most free time.

Su Xingchen took a bite of the apple and thought about the Defense Against the Dark Arts class tomorrow. Harry and Ron were looking forward to it because they had heard from the twins and Lee Jordan that Professor Moody's class was "awesome."

She took another bite of the apple. Tomorrow the fake Moody would scare Neville, and then take the opportunity to give him a book so that he could help Harry in the second game, one thing leading to another.

Feeling like he had missed something, Su Xingchen took a few steps back and turned around to look.

Ha ha.

It was a door, completely different from the door of an ordinary teacher's office.

The door that had betrayed her twice.

Okay, no curiosity at all.

Su Xingchen decided to ignore it and continue walking forward.

After taking only two steps, the door creaked and it was obvious that it had opened by itself.

After thinking about it, she stepped back.

Through the crack in the door, there seemed to be a scent of temptation, prompting people to push it open. And as she approached, the crack seemed to open a little wider, inviting people to peek in.

But it still needs to be pushed open by hand to enter.

Su Xingchen weighed the apple in his hand, aimed at the crack in the door and smashed it hard.

The moment the apple passed through, the door disappeared completely.

He clapped his hands calmly, a satisfied smile on his lips.

Does she look like some kind of silly fool?

If I were to fall into the same trap for the third time, I might as well cut off my head and give it to the twins as a Bludger.

Someone who feels that he is great will feel very happy.

The first Defense Against the Dark Arts class arrived with great anticipation from the Gryffindor students. Everyone waited outside the classroom after lunch before class started.

The fake Moody took the roll call and called out the names one by one. Su Xingchen felt that the strange eyes stayed on her for a second longer.

If it was the real Mad-Eye Moody, she wouldn't think there was anything wrong with it and would just watch it.

But this one is fake. It's a Death Eater, a loyal servant of Voldemort.

Thinking back to her strange dream and the World Cup, Lucius Malfoy also looked at her with strange eyes.

Something is wrong, this is very wrong.

Su Xingchen firmly believed that he had no connection with Voldemort, so there must be a conspiracy.

But I have no idea what the problem is.

When Professor Moody announced the end of get out of class, as soon as the students left the classroom, all kinds of discussions burst out like a flood.

"Did you see the spider twitching?"

"He killed the spider in one go, that easy."

It was like watching a great comedy show, but Harry didn't find it funny.

"Let's go." Hermione said to everyone nervously.

"Are you going to the library again?" Ron asked.

"No." Hermione pointed to a corridor next to her. "Neville."

Neville stood alone in the middle of the corridor, staring at the stone wall opposite him, his eyes wide and his expression horrified, the same one he had when he'd been demonstrating the Cruciatus Curse in class.

"Neville?" Hermione called him softly.

"Oh, hello." Neville turned around, his voice much louder than usual, "This class is really interesting. I don't know what to have for dinner. I'm starving."

"Neville, are you okay?" Hermione asked again.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Neville still spoke in that abnormally high voice, "What an interesting dinner, oh, I mean this class... what's for dinner?"

Ron looked at Harry in surprise.

Su Xingchen didn't expect that Na'vi was so seriously ill. He was completely frightened. Without thinking much, he cast a concentration spell and slapped it into Na'vi's spirit platform.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were all surprised by her sudden move, and they immediately looked around warily.

Yes, they all saw the bright blue light in Xingchen's hand and knew what she was doing.

Luckily, they were the only ones in this corridor.

"Feeling better?" Su Xingchen asked softly.

"It seems...better." Neville touched his forehead, and the expression on his face became visibly calmer.