In the middle of the night, Rosie was woken up by a burst of shouting and suddenly regretted hanging Bulvi from the street lamp.
His hysterical cries for help were really disturbing to one's dreams.
How noisy!
Rosie, who was half asleep, muttered, grabbed the quilt with his right hand and lifted it hard, and curled up into the warm quilt.
…
time flies.
For Rosie, being able to swim in the ocean of magical knowledge without any burden couldn't be more wonderful!
My childhood dream of going to Hogwarts has finally come true.
Waving her magic wand, she successfully transformed the goblet in front of her into a lifelike rose. Rosie cheered excitedly.
Being able to transform small objects at will means that her transformation spell has finally broken through the limitations of the elementary level and reached the intermediate level.
Taking advantage of this happy mood, she waved her wand vigorously in a circle, and then pointed it sharply forward.
"Call the gods to protect you!"
A bright and soft silver-white light exploded at the front of the wand in an instant, but unlike the fluorescent flashing mutant spell [Ultimate Flash], although this light was bright, it was not dazzling.
Still can't recruit a guardian angel!
Rosie also asked Lupine about this issue, and the answer she received was that she lacked a particularly strong positive emotion to resonate with the Patronus.
Strong positive emotions? Resonating with a patron saint? I have no clue at all!
While thinking wildly, there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door.
Rossi opened the door, and standing at the door was Hermione with a blushing face.
She was carrying a transparent packaging box, and inside the box was a small piece of chocolate cake that looked very appetizing.
"Here, try this cake. I think it will taste better than the ones made by the house elves at Hogwarts."
Hermione handed the cake over.
Eh? I just casually complained before that the cakes at Hogwarts are not delicious, but she actually remembered it?
Rossi couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Perhaps because of the shared secret, the relationship between her and Hermione became much closer.
"Thanks!"
Rossi said, taking the cake from Hermione's hand, "How was your visit to Hogsmeade?"
"It's so much fun!"
Hermione followed Rossi into the house and said with excitement, "This is the first time I have seen a village where pure wizards live, and it feels really great!
Rosie, you know what? At the door of the post office in Hogsmeade, there are almost two hundred owls, all squatting on the shelves. When Ron approached, they all flew up in an instant..."
At this point, Hermione giggled, "If Ron hadn't run fast enough, he would have had his hair pecked out by an owl!"
how? Seeing your future husband make a fool of yourself makes you seem very happy?
Rosie complained in her mind and said casually: "That Ron is really miserable!"
"Yes, he obviously has pets, but he is so disliked by animals."
Hermione smiled and raised her fingers, "So does Crookshanks, so does Hedwig, and now even those post office owls are like this."
"It's not just animals!"
Rossi teased as he opened the cake, "Don't you often get angry with him too?"
"Well……"
Hermione smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what's going on, but sometimes I can't help but get angry at him."
"You do the same to Harry?"
"That's not true..."
Rosie shrugged and gave her a "you think about it" look.
Taking out the only small spoon from the box, Rosie picked up the wand and clicked on it.
"Copy into pairs!"
With a bang, one spoon instantly turned into two.
Passing the original one to Hermione, Rossi picked up the small spoon he had copied with a magic spell and scooped out a small piece of the cake.
"Try it together and see how the cake you bought tastes."
It looks like a chocolate cake, but when you eat it, a rich vanilla flavor bursts out in your mouth.
"It actually smells like vanilla?" Rossi looked at Hermione in surprise.
But after hearing Rossi's words, Hermione, who was tasting the cake in her mouth, looked even more surprised:
"Isn't it strawberry flavor?"
Strawberry flavor? How can it be strawberry...
Suddenly thinking of something, Rossi raised his eyes and looked at Hermione who was also guessing.
The two of them took their spoons and scooped out a small piece of the cake at the same time.
This time, it's blueberry flavored.
"Magical! It is indeed the dessert of the magical world!"
Rosie sincerely praised, "The taste of this cake is actually random!"
Although each taste is not particularly delicious, it is better than novelty.
"Is this Honeydukes' dessert too?"
This is the only dessert shop in Hogsmeade that Rosie remembers.
Hermione shook her head: "No, this is a new product launched by a cake shop called Slowly."
Slow-ton cake shop?
Rossi wrote down this interesting name.
Because they wanted to try how many flavors this cake had, the two of them chatted casually while slowly eating small pieces of the cake.
But until the entire cake was wiped out, the two couldn't find a repeating flavor.
At this moment, the door of the room was knocked again.
"Claire? How did you..."
Before Rossi finished speaking, he was interrupted by a somewhat anxious Claire.
"Rosie, Hermione, why are you still in the dormitory? The party is about to start!"
banquet? ! !
Only then did Rosie remember that Claire had told her before that there would be a grand dinner at Hogwarts on Halloween.
"Ah! I almost forgot!"
After running out of the dormitory and saying goodbye to the portrait of the fat lady guarding the door, the three of them hurried to the auditorium on the first floor.
At this time, the auditorium was decorated with the must-have pumpkin lanterns for Halloween, and a large group of bats with fangs were flying in the sky. It looked full of festive atmosphere.
"What's wrong Rosie?"
Claire asked strangely when she saw Rosie suddenly stopping at the door.
"You guys go in first, I have to go back to get something."
Rossi said, turning around and walking towards the way he came.
So careless, how could I forget this!
Rossi patted his head in frustration.
In the original book, Sirius Black, who had sneaked into Hogwarts, broke into Gryffindor on Halloween night by destroying the portrait of the Fat Lady!
While speeding up his pace, Rossi took out his wand and cast an invisibility spell on himself.
Soon, the invisible Rossi returned to the seventh floor and returned to the corridor leading to Gryffindor Tower.
At the door of the Gryffindor common room, I saw an extremely thin man standing opposite the portrait of the Fat Lady. His hair that was as long as his elbows was scattered randomly, and he looked extremely dirty.
"Open the door for me quickly, Fat Madam! Don't let me lose my patience!" Black's sunken eyes stared at the portrait fiercely, and he was very much planning to take action immediately if he said anything wrong.
"No, Black, you are no longer a student at Hogwarts, and you don't have a legal pass. I can't open the door for you!"
The fat lady said faithfully.
"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Blake bared his yellowed teeth and suddenly raised his right hand high.
