The Bard at Hogwarts

When he heard Draco was about to learn magic, Ino's first reaction was a headache.

Now he has enough knowledge of the ability of the little snake around him to make trouble.

I don't know if it's because he just finished talking about the big event fifty years ago, this scene gave him the feeling that he had just sent away the female version of Grindelwald who was worried about the country and the people, and welcomed a silent boy Tom Riddle.

However, for Draco, Ino thought he was still sure, just like the inheritance of the Malfoy family, they were destined not to be in the front and make trouble.

Thinking of this, he also responded to the request to learn magic:

"Draco, go buy a copy of "Family Practical Magic", it will give you unexpected gains!"

"Family Magic?" Draco's expression was a little unbelievable.

Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, although he was lying on the bed, Ino still picked up the wand beside the pillow.

"Fruit separation!"

A white beam of light shot out from the tip of the wand and accurately hit the ceramic teacup on the table.

There was no big noise, but the teacup was cut into small square pieces at the moment the spell hit, and the lemon honey water in the cup was completely peeled to the other side of the table.

"See? This is family magic, the best choice for peeling pomegranates!"

Glancing at Draco who was stunned on the spot, Ino chuckled and put down his curtains.

"I'll sleep for a while! Remember to use the repair spell to fix the teacup. I've used that teacup for more than a year."

Listening to the sound in the curtains, Draco also silently drew out his wand.

He did not repair the teacup immediately, but chose to use his wand to gently fiddle with the uniform-sized porcelain pieces.

...

The peaceful days are like a trickling stream, flowing slowly without waves.

Hogwarts Astronomy Tower.

In the absence of astronomy classes, the top of the tower is the loneliest place in the castle.

But today, not only is there no loneliness and tranquility here in the past, but it is a little noisy.

If you listen carefully, it seems that various different instruments are playing on their own, and the messy notes are trying to unify.

Gradually, various different sounds gradually merged together, and a new tune was born.

The tune was calm and passionate, just like the reunion of old friends after many years, a glass of beer, a hug, and the friendship between each other needed no words...

About a quarter of an hour.

The music in the tower slowly disappeared.

Ino sat on the ice chair and took a long breath.

The difficulty of controlling one instrument and controlling a bunch of instruments is more than doubled. Although these are all automatic alchemical instruments carefully made by Davis, when to play, how fast to play, and when to stop, all of these must be carefully arranged.

The most difficult one among them is the timpani. As one of the most important instruments in the symphony orchestra, the rhythm, beat, and sound of the timpani directly affect the rhythm of the whole song.

But fortunately, all this is over.

Now all the instruments have successfully recorded the tone of the whole song, just like a recorder has completed the recording, and then you only need to press the play button.

Standing up, Ino slowly put away all the instruments, and then walked to the pier beside the tower.

At dusk, the scenery of the castle is in full view.

A whole week has passed since the last History of Magic review class, and many things have happened during this week.

First of all, the History of Magic review group has completely stopped. The reason for this is not only because the tree attracts the wind, but more importantly, it comes from Snape's warning.

He still remembers that when he finished dealing with a pile of sleepy beans, he heard Snape calmly say before leaving: "Don't try to play any tricks in Slytherin, because we are all still alive."

It was like a warning, and like a hint.

But no matter what, when hearing this sentence, the fate of this History of Magic review group was doomed.

After all, Snape is never a person who shoots without a purpose. If he can say this, it proves that someone has paid attention.

"The scenery is getting more and more beautiful. I am alone, but I am very comfortable!"

Ino smiled and glanced at the Forbidden Forest in the sunset in the distance, and then walked down the Astronomy Tower without looking back.

...

Gryffindor common room.

The bright and bright warm colors make this place always full of enthusiasm.

In a corner of the lounge, Hermione gently put the package in her arms on the table.

The package was about one foot in size and two inches thick. It was covered with tight kraft paper, and it looked airtight.

"Harry, this is all the evidence about Lockhart. Ino asked me to give it to you!"

Hermione said softly. Although her voice was very low, her expression was very proud.

"Give it to me?" Harry was stunned. He didn't expect Ino to choose to hand it over after finding sufficient evidence, instead of reporting it directly.

"What else? You discovered the matter, so it's best for you to handle it. Ino is very fair and didn't choose to embezzle your credit."

Hermione's tone was a little more disappointed. Ino had given up the opportunity to gain reputation fairly and generously, but Harry still had this expression.

"Listen to me, buddy!" Ron also expressed his opinion at this moment. He reached out and patted Harry on the shoulder, pretending to be mature and said:

"In this matter, Ino did a very authentic job. Obviously, this is an opportunity to become famous."

Although his tone was mature, Ron couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

As the most underappreciated child of the Weasley family, he is too eager to be famous and to receive everyone's attention.

Right now, exposing Lockhart is the best chance to become famous.

Ron was already thinking about how to contribute, so that he could naturally add his name to the whole thing.

Even if the Daily Prophet mentions it, it would be a great success.

On the other side, after seeing that his two friends agreed with this matter, Harry put away the brown paper package on the table.

"But who should we look for? Professor Dumbledore? But he is the one who found Lockhart."

Harry sounded confused.

Contrary to Harry's confusion, Ron could no longer conceal his inner excitement, because he had just heard that Harry said 'we' instead of 'I'.

"I can write to my father. He has some connections in the Ministry of Magic. More importantly, he has long disliked Lockhart. My mother admires Lockhart more than you can imagine!"

As soon as Ron finished speaking, Hermione added in time:

"Use magic to make a copy and give it to Professor McGonagall! There is no more impartial professor than her in the entire Hogwarts."

After listening to the two people's suggestions, Harry nodded decisively in approval, and then opened the package in his arms.

"Are you crazy? Don't open it here!"

Ron grabbed Harry's hand and looked around and found that no one was paying attention.

But long-term accumulated experience told him that although they had sat in the corner as much as possible, there were at least 5-6 pairs of ears or eyes in the entire common room, silently paying attention to this place.

"Let's go to Hagrid's hut, Harry remember to bring that!" Ron said, tugging at his robe calmly.

After understanding this, Harry stood up and went to the dormitory to get his invisibility cloak.

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