HP: The Moon Over the Magic Academy

Chapter 117 117

There were opinions among the people about the Ministry of Magic allowing Dementors to reside at Hogwarts, but it was futile to do anything about something that couldn't be changed.

When Harry and Hermione walked into the Great Hall for breakfast the next day, they almost immediately spotted Draco and the large group of people surrounding him.

These people listened intently to Draco's words, occasionally glancing mockingly at Harry standing at the gate.

Harry really wanted to facepalm at that moment, having to face each new setback with boundless energy every day.

However, after looking around, Harry noticed that Landric was not in his Slytherin seat.

Not eating again...

"Ignore him," Hermione patted Harry on the shoulder from behind.

Harry was about to nod.

"Hey Potter, the Dementors are here!"

The speaker was a girl from Slytherin, whom Hermione recognized.

"Pansy, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll get you in trouble." Hermione said calmly, pulling Harry towards their seats.

Pansy curled her lip, looking disdainful, but didn't say anything else.

Harry gave Hermione a thumbs up.

Before I even sat down, a barrage of questions came crashing down on me.

"Harry, what does it feel like to be controlled by a Dementors? Was it incredibly cold? Malfoy said you were terrified!"

Harry: ...

"Actually, you can ask Malfoy; his feelings at the time were definitely no less than mine."

The crowd looked at each other awkwardly, and finally dispersed, some sitting down and fiddling with their wristbands.

Harry couldn't help but sigh, "It's so comfortable for people who have someone backing them up."

Draco glanced at the Gryffindor group that had gathered and dispersed, scoffed, and disdainfully took the newly issued third-year timetable and left.

In that instant, many seats in Slytherin became available.

They all got up and left the Great Hall in a light drizzle, following Draco.

Harry quickly stuffed a few bites of sausage into his mouth and couldn't help but urge Hermione, "Hurry up, our lesson later is Prophecy, which is with the Slytherins."

Hermione rolled her eyes at him and silently sped up.

There were quite a few people observing Harry's group, and upon seeing this scene, they all tacitly lowered their heads and tapped their bracelets.

Harry stuffed food into his mouth with one hand and looked at the new timetable with the other.

"Hmm... quite a few new courses..."

"Some are electives; you can choose the courses you want to take."

"Oh, I see," Harry gave Hermione a wise look.

A quick glance at the courses made me think, "That bag is for divination? Anyone who wouldn't choose such an easy course would be a fool."

"Hermione, what about you?"

Hermione nodded silently: "Same as Rand."

Anyway, she didn't say what it was.

"I thought that with your enthusiasm for learning, you would choose three courses together?"

"Who can study three subjects at the same time?" Hermione shoved the last bite of her rice into her mouth in a huff, then grabbed Harry by the back of his collar and pulled him away.

"Huh? Huh? Wait, wait, there's one more sausage!"

Hermione didn't care whether Harry had eaten the last bite of sausage or not; she tugged at it twice but couldn't budge it.

Looking back, Flanders and George were grabbing Harry's legs.

"You two! What are you up to now?! I'm going to be late for class!"

"Hermione, right away! We just wanted to remind Harry not to forget about this year's Quidditch match. Hehe, okay, okay, we're done, you can go now."

I arrived at the classroom dusty and tired from the journey, but I wasn't late.

Landric rested his head on his hand as he watched Hermione hurriedly pull Harry in and sit down next to him.

Seeing the girl's obvious anxiety, Landric secretly pointed to the bracelet.

Do you have a time converter?

Hermione's eyes widened instantly.

How did you know?

I didn't tell anyone.

Landric chuckled and pointed to Harry, who was scratching his head and trying to peek next to Hermione.

Hermione didn't even need to turn her head; a single elbow strike was enough to make Harry bend over.

"I guessed."

Hermione sighed, "I don't believe it, but how come you can't hide anything from me?"

Landric gripped Draco's waist, pulling him back slightly, and said softly, "I can predict the future."

Hermione, seeing the silver-white cat clearly getting playful, readily agreed, "That powerful?"

The cat winked at the girl: "Isn't this lesson supposed to be a prophecy lesson? I'll show you later."

The two were chatting happily, leaving the other people who came in with expressions of amused curiosity.

Hogwarts Forum

I'm going to turn you into my grandma's apple pie: [Upload image], ladies, I don't understand anymore.

Sun Wild Plum Grove: Isn't it obvious? Cat King is all alone, while everyone else is so scheming to get close to our Cat King.

AAA: You should go to an optician and get some glasses. I recommend the one next to the Quidditch Supplies store in Diagon Alley. It's probably owned by the Rozier family, so you can trust the quality.

Why are forum posts named like this? Actually, it's Hermione and Harry, Landric and Draco.

Screw your pudding: No, no, no, it was actually Landric and Hermione, along with two other eyesores.

I didn't say anything: "Keep arguing like this, or that group of people will burst in soon."

momo: The comment above is correct. Landric already had quite a few fans, and after the major events of the holiday, this group has become extremely large. You'd better pray you don't get overwhelmed by those brothers and sisters.

This user has been deleted: No, I can understand sisters, but what the hell is this, brothers?

Socially anxious Little Fish: Is it that hard to understand? It's only natural for guys to like other guys, right?

jo: ? ? ?

Old bread: ? ? ?

Mr. Potter's glasses: ? ? ?

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