[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

Summer quietly came to the grounds around the castle. The sky, like the lake, turned into light blue with purple light. The big octopus in the black lake surfaced again, lazily raising its feet to bask in the sun. Flowers as big as cabbages bloomed in the greenhouse, and soundproof barriers and warning spells were put up around them to prevent the mandrake's screams from causing another accident.

Gryffindor's win against Hufflepuff was not glorious - Professor Snape once again served as the referee of the Quidditch match, circling the field with a gloomy face, like a street tiger, Wherever he flew, the little badgers in that area immediately dispersed with a roar, not thinking about the game at all. When the batsman swung the bat, he would glance at where Professor Snape had flown from the corner of his eyes, trying his best to avoid throwing the ball. It hit Professor Snape's flight path.

Hufflepuff's poor performance led to Gryffindor scoring smoothly - Gryffindor's score made Professor Snape's face even more ugly - and the more frightened the little badgers were, the more they trembled and played harder. poor……

Yes, it's a vicious cycle.

When Tom saw Snape appear as the referee, he knew that Gryffindor's chances of winning in this game were greatly improved, so he sat in the stands and continued to study hard.

"What have you been busy with lately? Why did you bring your book with you when you came out to watch the game?" Ron asked him.

"It's almost the end of the semester." Tom knew how to dispel Ron's desire to ask questions. Sure enough, Ron immediately shut up and pretended to concentrate on watching the game, for fear that Tom would drag him to study hard together.

In fact, the book in Tom's hand that he had specially covered with a cover was not a textbook at all, but "The Howling Song". The name was very scary, but it actually talked about the Soft Leg Curse, the Stinging Curse, and the Hairy Curse. It's just an interesting little curse like that. Although he didn't quite remember whether he took this book, but since it was placed with other books he took from the library, he probably took it with him that day.

Ever since Jiujiu reluctantly reconciled with him that day, he started to go out early and come back late, appear elusive, and his appetite increased greatly, refusing to eat feed. Tom had to run to the kitchen every day to pack special bird food for him, and watched his beloved bird expand in size.

"Have you started secondary growth, Jiu Jiu?" After returning from the game, Tom finished feeding the extra large portion of special bird food, weighed his bird, and finally couldn't help but asked it worriedly.

Jiujiu glanced sideways at him and struggled impatiently in his arms.

"If you continue to grow taller, you will soon catch up with Fox." Tom turned to Encyclopedia Britannica to find out how big a crow can be. "A raven is the largest individual among crows, with a body length of about 60 centimeters...this is the length and height. Or Wings? Jiujiu, are you a raven?"

He lifted the chirp up and looked at it carefully.

Jiu Jiu stretched out her head and yelled at him, but when Tom let go in pain, she didn't fly away and stood in a heavy ball on his lap.

"Okay," Tom sighed, "Maybe it's because it's a magic crow? If you feel something is wrong, just scream?"

Jiu Jiu tilted her head and stared at him without saying a word.

"Okay, let's take a look at the headdress I customized for you..." Tom turned around to touch the package sent from home, but Chi Chi immediately spread its wings and flew away, regardless of Tom calling it "Eeh eh eh" behind him.

"Do birds have a rebellious stage? If you keep doing this, I'm going to fuck Fox..." Tom muttered, opening the letter from home and reading it.

He had already written home before about the wand protector and wand bracelet, and honestly explained how he went on an adventure and was almost taken away. He reminded his parents that if they find that they have been having weird luck or feel unwell for no reason recently, they should be careful. Tell him quickly - just in case Malfoy is secretly seeking revenge.

Fortunately, Mr. Locke said there was nothing unusual, laughed at him for being as reckless as a bear, and announced that he had no more pocket money for this year.

Regarding his entrepreneurial plan, Mr. Locke asked him to write a detailed business plan to him, and gave him some advice from Professor Russ Snape:

"Go to him for help, plead with him like a bewildered student relying on his trusted mentor. Let him guide you, let him stand on high, let him show you favor. If you don't want him to completely fall out with you If so, don’t mention Harry Potter a word.”

"If everything goes well," Mr. Locke also wrote in the letter, "we can also solve your problem of magic tutoring during the holidays this school year."

Fine. Tom decided to give Snape's office a try after some time. As for this period of time, let's forget it. Little Malfoy never came to school. Snape sneered when he saw him, and his potions homework evaluation dropped by half a grade.

Time passed in the blink of an eye and several weeks passed. During this period, the centaurs and Hagrid had several small, very restrained conflicts. The centaurs shot a few arrows into the sky when Hagrid was patrolling the forest. Then he pretended not to see Ya Ya and rushed over to try to chew the horse's hoof.

Firenze rushed to try to make peace at first, but was kicked in the chest by another irritable centaur. He was so angry that his eyes were red and he turned around and ran back to the castle. He went to class as usual despite the bruises on his chest. I felt very distressed for many students.

But Hagrid was still confused and didn't understand the centaurs' vague reasons, so in order to prove that he raised the pets well, he retaliated by giving Fang extra food and raising the dogs until they were smooth, fat and strong. . .seven

Malfoy finally returned to campus. He had lost a lot of weight and his face looked good, but with a gloomy expression. He quietly returned to class. If they hadn't seen him in the Transfiguration class, many people would not have known that he was back.

"It's not like Malfoy!" Ron whispered to them.

Tom didn't know how much effect his forgetting spell had on Malfoy. After hearing this, he glanced at Malfoy and saw him sitting with his two big friends. However, he didn't joke and poked Malfoy quietly with his wand. licking the belly of the fat rabbit in their group.

"People always grow." Harry said absently, thinking intently on how to turn the rabbit into slippers.