A day at Hogwarts

Starting in April, the weather is getting warmer and warmer, but it also rains more, with light rain and drizzle lasting for a day or two at a time.

The Slytherin incident was completely resolved, and Hogwarts returned to its previous appearance. Hermione began to study for the final exam in two months, Harry practiced Quidditch in the rain, and Peeves changed his tricks to bully. As a student, Charles spends his free time at the Oil Painting Association to continue learning GIF oil painting.

On the last weekend of April, near the end of breakfast, Professor McGonagall delivered letters and packages from other wizarding schools to the students.

Charles looked at several of his packages. Erica sent a bag of seeds, Valentina sent a cylinder filled with liquid and a ready-made sword. Yamada Hakumitsu's package smelled of sea. Lily from the United States sent something like an insulated lunch box, as well as Fleur's first letter of the year.

It was raining outside today, and the common room was as busy as a vegetable market. Everyone played simulated Quidditch and other games. Charles returned to the dormitory and started reading the letter.

He opened Fleur's letter first, and it contained the same content as usual. 15% was that he was fine recently, 5% was that the school had recently heard some rumors about trouble happening at Hogwarts, and 80% was that Gabri was Finally, I mentioned that the cookies and snake meat are delicious.

Charles took a deep breath. It seemed that Ruby gave Fleur the cookies she made with delicious potion on Valentine's Day.

He was not an idiot and could see what Furong meant.

But last time I drank some soul-enhancing dragon soul potion in Merlin Cemetery, my memory recovered a little, and I vaguely remembered that I seemed to have a wife in my previous life.

This incident made him a little upset. When he read novels, he thought it would not be a problem for the time traveler to marry a wife in his new life. But when it was his turn, he was a little worried about gains and losses, for fear of being sorry for who he was.

Charles decided not to think about it now and think about it later.

Erica's letter was in the seed bag, and Charles saw a dark line.

The vampire girl actually cultivated a kind of garlic with a particularly spicy and strong smell, which made Charles scratch his head for a while.

Then he raised his brows and thought of something. He wrote it down in his notebook and wrote to the professionals who helped him get the air fryer patent later to see how to get the seed patent. At the same time, he asked the old man to find someone. Please inquire about the market prospects of garlic deep-processed products such as garlic sauce.

Erica's life is very tight, and her entire income is only the wine she produces and sells to vampires during the two months of summer vacation.

Charles politely offered to support her with some money but was rejected. Finally, he gave her a few sets of clothes and skirts, but the other vampire girl was unhappy.

If this business is successful, it will undoubtedly greatly improve her living standards and at the same time dispel the plan to raise a basilisk mentioned in her letter.

It can only be said that it is the Durmstrang Magic School. You can actually find a detailed introduction to raising basilisks in the library.

While thinking about what kind of garlic he could use, Charles opened the package from the magic house. Yamada Hakumitsu sent a large package of dried sea cucumbers, saying that he caught them himself.

Lily from the United States treated Charles as a food taster. Last time it was pineapple pizza. This time she said she was learning Chinese cooking, so she made a General Tso's Chicken for Charles to try.

Charles immediately wrote a half-meter-long letter, severely condemning the United States for treating General Tso's chicken as Chinese food.

At the end, Charles was drinking kvass made by the Kvass Association of Kodos Doriz while studying the swords and sabers made by Professor Mikhail.

The blades of long swords and sabers are about one meter long, wider and thicker than ordinary ones. They look a bit larger. They are made of fine steel and are a bit heavy.

There was a hole for the wand at the end of the hilt. When Charles inserted the wand into the hilt, it automatically locked inside and seemed impossible to pull out.

Charles flipped through Valentina's letter. There was no instruction manual, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

There are still more than a month of classes. Will I have to hold this long sword in class in the next few days? The picture is too beautiful, I can’t imagine it.

He thought for a while and tried shouting "come out" in English, but there was no response. He tried again in Russian, and a part of the wand popped out with a "pop".

Charles breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Hermione suddenly ran into the dormitory in a panic: "Charles, something big happened!"

Charles had just put away his things and frowned after hearing this. He thought that nothing major happened in his "memory" at this time, so he asked: "What's wrong? Is it Professor McGonagall who wants to overthrow Dumbledore and become the principal himself? "

"It's more serious than this!" Hermione looked very nervous. "Professor McGonagall just came to me and said that Hogwarts plans to hold a 'Parent Visiting Day' and invite Muggle parents to visit Hogwarts. My father agreed. Got it!"

Charles shuddered. Although Dumbledore's idea was good, was it really okay to invite Mr. Granger who wanted to open a dental clinic in Diagon Alley? What if he persuaded Dumbledore to open a clinic in the school doctor's office? What should I do? I'm afraid Voldemort will have to check his teeth when he comes.

Hermione continued: "Professor McGonagall asked me to tell you that Mr. Smith has agreed to visit."

Charles curled his lips, the old man really... didn't know what to say.

Hermione was pacing back and forth anxiously, mumbling: "What should I do? My father will definitely ask the professor about my grades when he comes. I didn't answer all Professor Flitwick's questions the day before yesterday. What if Flitwick Professor Wei mentioned... Ouch!"

Charles gave the girl a knife and said, "You should worry about Mr. Granger knowing that you spend all your pocket money on sweets."

Hermione realized then that she had underestimated the seriousness of the problem.

She sat on the edge of the bed, pinched her waist, and said distressedly: "I seem to have gained weight."

Charles smiled and said: "It's okay. It's normal for girls of your age to be a little fatter. Even if you become a fat lady, you will still be quite cute."

Hermione turned her head and glared at Charles angrily, then picked up the wand he had put aside to hit him.

"I've decided!" Hermione looked determined. "I won't eat sweets today!"

That evening, Hermione was reading at the long table in the common room. Charles came back from outside carrying a box and sat across from her.

Seamus immediately went over and asked, "What's delicious today?"

Ruby ran to the other side, put her head on Charles' shoulder, and opened her mouth.

Charles opened the box and said, "Just fruit scones."

The fruit scone I made tonight was filled with raisins and currants. The round thick pancake was cut into two layers from the side, and the middle was spread with a layer of apricot jam and a layer of snow-white cream like a sandwich. It looked very tempting.

While feeding Ruby, Charles distributed snacks to his classmates, and finally waved to the first-year students: "Ginny, come here!"

Ginny came running no slower than Ruby.

Charles handed her two fruit scones and said loudly and deliberately: "I forgot that Hermione doesn't eat sweets. I made an extra one. You can eat both."

Hermione stood up the thick and big book in front of her, gritted her teeth, and refused to look at the evil Charles opposite and the delicious-looking fruit scones.

Ginny saw that Charles was being funny, so she thanked him loudly and cooperated, then ran back to her seat with a smile.

Hermione was very angry and decided to use her pocket money to help Charles order more dental check-ups.