Chapter 525: Awakening of Fan Lin
Fanlin didn't wake up until noon, but no one called him, so he slept quite soundly.
It seemed that he hadn't slept so soundly for a long time, and he didn't know when he fell asleep so tired last time.
In short, Fanlin went upstairs at around seven in the morning and slept until two in the afternoon.
This time was really long, plus three in the morning...
Okay, that doesn't count.
But when he woke up, several people surrounded him.
Fanlin, who was in a sleepy state, vaguely saw several figures swaying in front of him.
Fanlin was startled awake at once, and he instinctively wanted to pull out his staff, but after seeing who it was, Fanlin couldn't help but smile helplessly.
He was still a little nervous, otherwise...
This was not a good sign, maybe he should learn from Harry or Ron.
But who has the final say?
Fanlin stretched his body slightly.
To be honest, his head was a little dizzy.
However, there seemed to be too many people welcoming him when he woke up, which gave him a shock. He felt as if he had returned to the infirmary of Hogwarts, and Madam Pomfrey might come in and drive them out at any time.
Hermione and the others were discussing something in a low voice.
Fanlin took a sneak peek and saw that Hermione was holding some brand new books.
Nothing unexpected, these should be the books to be used in the new semester. However... looking at the state of Harry and the others...
If nothing unexpected happened, it should be summer homework?
Suddenly Fanlin felt that he was still happy, at least after he went to Beauxbatons, he no longer had the trouble of summer homework.
Although the summer homework of Hogwarts was very simple for Fanlin, but...
Take Professor Snape for example, the eleven-inch paper... and not just one, and the ghost professor's terrible history of magic. Fanlin has regarded that class as the only course where he can relax.
This made Hermione very dissatisfied, but there was nothing she could do, Professor Spence was too old.
He was a legend, and the history of magic at Hogwarts had always been taught by him, and it had never changed.
Until one day, Professor Spencer was about to teach his students the History of Magic, but he got up too hastily and left his body on the bed.
This was discovered by other professors.
Since then, the teacher of the History of Magic has become a ghost, and even if he died, he did not forget his work.
Perhaps, Percy should learn from Professor Spencer's professionalism.
However, forming a ghost does not seem to be as simple as professionalism.
Speaking of which, the composition of Hogwarts professors is really strange.
A coward, Voldemort's possession, a useless waste, a former prisoner of Azkaban, a werewolf, a hidden Death Eater, a half-blooded giant to teach the Care of Magical Animals class, and Professor Welliver, is this a dwarf? Or a goblin?
In short, Fanlin still hasn't figured out what Professor Welliver is.
Speaking of which, this is quite rude, but Fanlin still doesn't quite understand what Dumbledore is thinking.
This kind of composition of professors...
Welcome to the Hogwarts Wonderful Professors Tourist Site...
Beauxbatons is much better than here. At least, the Veela bloodline and the giant bloodline are not worth complaining about.
"You two, don't try to beg me to take out my homework. It's impossible."
Hermione was not hurt much. After the potion made by Nicolas Flamel given to her by Vanlin, the girl soon became lively.
In addition, there are some unexpected benefits. The girl feels that her magic power has become stronger, but there is no good opportunity to experiment.
"Please Hermione, even if you don't give it to us, you can't stop Vanlin." Ron said. In front of the homework, all the unpleasantness...
"Ron... calm down... Ron!" Harry quickly covered Ron's mouth. He saw more clearly that only Hermione was the core of the four of them.
"No." Hermione said, "Ron, if your mother knew, you would definitely not be happy. Besides, you two only have some Potions homework left."
"Ah, yes, and we have both completed two." Harry nodded, "But, Hermione, you should understand that with Snape's character, if I don't come up with some good papers, he will not let me go, and I know my level. After all, we just want to learn from it, learn from it..."
Harry smiled, looking very reluctant.
"You can learn from books," Hermione said, "Fanlin and I have a lot here. When he wakes up, I can ask him to contribute those books."
"Oh, no, Hermione, that's too difficult. It's simply a torture." Ron begged.
"So, this is the reason why you almost failed Potions. Harry passed, but your evaluation is worse than Harry's. Everyone knows that Harry is targeted by Snape. He has always had the lowest score." Hermione said badly. She wanted to pry open Ron's brain. She wanted to see what was in it.
However, this news was simply shocking.
Harry's last place was broken by Ron, and Fanlin had always thought that Neville was the strong contender for this position.
"You mean, Ron is the last one?"
Fan Lin didn't even think about it, he blurted out directly. It was too uncomfortable to hold this question in his heart, although it was all useless nonsense.
"Fan Lin..." Hermione said in surprise, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to Fan Lin.
Fan Lin was really too tired, everyone could understand.
"Slow down, Hermione..." Fan Lin said with difficulty.
Hermione pounced too suddenly, almost in an instant, Fan Lin felt that his neck was tightly locked...
It seems that the word "lock" is not very appropriate, but this is indeed Fan Lin's most intuitive feeling.
(No wonder he can't find a girlfriend. It's really too troublesome.)
"Sorry... Sorry..."
As he said, Hermione wanted to let go, but Fan Lin gently hugged the girl with his backhand.
Such an opportunity is really rare, especially in front of his two companions. In Hogwarts, this is almost impossible.
The hug ended with Hermione struggling. If Harry and Ron were not here, maybe Hermione could satisfy him to hug for a while longer. However, this posture is very uncomfortable.
"Sorry, Ron, I can only tell you that I don't have summer homework. At least two months ago, I was still in Beauxbatons."
"B... Beauxbatons..." Ron's eyes widened. He almost forgot about it. After Fanlin came to his house, he was very natural. So natural that he almost forgot that Fanlin went to Beauxbatons as an exchange student for four months... (To be continued)