Chapter 622 No Impression

"That's it, but it's sung. If you want to listen, I can..."

If it weren't for Hermione's murderous gaze, Harry felt like he wouldn't be able to stop at all.

Oh my God, look what I've done. I hate myself for not dying fast enough, and then I launch a wave of teasing at Hermione.

This is really a powerful thing.

In the past four years, only Ron and Fan Lin have dared to do this. To be precise, this is seeking death.

Fortunately, something unexpected happened during Ron's practice, and Harry had reason to divert Hermione's attention, but Hermione was still thinking about the problem.

"Obviously, the location of the mission is in the Black Lake, and you have to deal with the mermaid, and you have one hour to find..."

Hermione paused.

"treasure?"

"Maybe it's the mission items they left behind, but the crux of the problem is, how can I breathe underwater for an hour? You know, the most I can hold my breath is only two minutes." Harry recalled that he held his breath But obviously, being in a water basin and swimming are two completely different concepts.

If Fan Lin were here, he would be happy to give some advice, but the magic practice classes at Hogwarts obviously do not apply to Fan Lin.

Whether it is intensity or practice, it is too simple for Fan Lin.

After applying to the school, Fanlin had a lot of time to get what he wanted, provided that he passed the exam.

This is not difficult. If a wizard who can release high-level white magic cannot pass the low-level exam, there will be a big problem.

As for those magic theories...

Hermione's notes can definitely give him a perfect score. If he wants to relax, he can just use reading magic to imprint these things in his mind.

This is what he did in the History of Magic class. Most of the extra stuff in these textbooks was completely useless and used to prepare for exams?

"This..." Hermione thought for a moment, then returned the cushion that had fallen behind her to Ron.

"I have heard of some spells. I saw them in Fan Lin's notes. You know, he has been studying mermaids recently, and mermaids are all in the water. We can use him to figure out a way in this regard."

Harry nodded, that was the benefit of having thighs.

"But what about others?"

"Library, he has applied to the school, as long as he passes the exam." Hermione replied. In fact, the girl was also considering whether to apply.

Girls have learned most of the teaching content at Hogwarts, self-study...

"Okay." Harry said a little frustrated.

It was definitely every student's dream to skip class in a legitimate way. However, Harry knew better that if he did this, he would probably repeat the grade. At least, in Harry's eyes, Snape's daily teasing of him in class was definitely one of the professor's joys.

If he dared not attend even one class, it would be certain that he would be repeated.

"By the way, there's one more thing." Harry said suddenly, putting aside the cushion in front of him.

"I saw a man named Trevor on the Marauder's Map last night. Does any of you know? Maybe he is a new student at Hogwarts."

"Tevrey?" Hermione looked at Ron. Hermione didn't know much about the new students.

"Well, maybe he is from Slytherin. At least, there is no one with this name in the other three houses."

"That's impossible," Harry said. "I always feel like I've heard this name somewhere, but I just can't remember..."

"I think I've heard it before," Hermione said, but when the girl thought of this name, her mind seemed to be cleared.

"No impression at all." Hermione shook her head, "What happened to him?"

"Stealed the potion from Snape's office," Harry said. Immediately afterwards, Harry told his friends exactly what happened last night. However, Harry did not say anything about what he said to Moody.

Speculation cannot be converted into stress.

However, Hermione and Ron were still shocked by the courage of this man named Trevor.

Snape's office is not a place you can enter if you want. At least, Hermione has had such an experience, and she still avoided those prohibitions under Fanlin's guidance.

"A freshman in Slytherin stole the dean's office? This is really unbelievable." Ron was shocked, "But, what is this for?"

No one answered Ron, and no one had any impression of Trevor.

Ron thought hard for a long time, and then he skipped this section easily.

Rather than the dispute between the students and the dean of the college, Ron could pay more attention to the following matters.

"Why is Moody spying on Snape?" Ron asked.

"I don't know if Dumbledore actually told Moody to do this. Moody said that the headmaster asked Snape to stay to give him a second chance." Harry said.

"What? Maybe Moody thought Snape put you on the Goblet of Fire list."

"Ron," Hermione said, shaking her head suspiciously, "we originally thought Snape wanted to kill Harry, but in the end he saved him."

Snape actually saved him once. But the problem is that he hates Harry. Whenever he gets a chance, he will deduct points from Harry, punish him, or suggest that he be expelled from school.

"I believe what Moody said." Hermione said, "The headmaster is not stupid. He trusts Hagrid and Professor Lupin. Facts have proved that he was right to do so. In this case, why can't he say that his trust in Snape is also right?"

"Then why did these people search his office?" Ron retorted.

"You just want to prove that Snape is playing tricks." Hermione said.

"I want to know what Snape did in his first chance, so that he has a second chance now." Ron said again, and the cushion flew up and almost fell on Hermione's head.

"Snape also taught Fanlin, which proves that Snape has no intention of harming people. At least, he is willing to protect the students of the school." Hermione said angrily, and then threw the cushion back with her wand again.

But this time Hermione did not show mercy. She directly used magic to control the cushion and hit Ron's chest.

Ron seemed to be unprepared, and he was directly knocked down by the cushion.

Is this an accident in the practice class?

Everyone who noticed started laughing, but no one cared because this was just a normal part of magic practice.

Everyone was always happy to accept all the jokes around them. (To be continued)