Chapter 274 Harry Is Confessed

A golden light flashed through the dark forest.

Krum, who was sitting cross-legged in a spacious room, opened his eyes under the gaze of the other two.

("This tent is really big. The dining and living room are so spacious, and there are equally spacious bedrooms and bathrooms." Ron exclaimed.)

(Ginny yawned, "The tent we had at the World Cup was not small either. It was big enough for our family to stay, and there was an extra kitchen.")

(Ron pouted, "That tent smelled of cats, and that was where our family lived. This is a personal tent.")

(Other spectators who got up early and those who were still curled up in their beds were not as concerned about the tent as Ron.)

(They all wanted to know , did Krum find any clues about the [Mother and Child River] in the Forbidden Forest. )

(The Forbidden Forest is too big, and the Golden Snitch is too fast, so the scene just flashes by.)

(The girls' bathroom on the third floor was left to Fleur to check, because the witches got the class schedule in advance.)

(The first class is Charms, and the Charms classroom in this world is on the first floor. Fleur will pass by the third floor when she comes out of the Gryffindor Common Room on the eighth floor.)

"There are no traces of human buildings in the Forbidden Forest. There is nothing worth noting except the infestation of Acromanthus." Krum shook his head.

(Hagrid coughed.)

"Then eat." Harry, who had developed the habit of eating on time with Ron, pressed the green button at hand, and a piece of parchment and a quill filled with ink appeared.

"Let me see," Cedric, a Hufflepuff, also moved his butt and came over to look at the menu, "Milk, coffee, pumpkin juice, oatmeal, chickpea paste, smoked fish, smoked sausage, fried eggs, pie"

Krum rubbed his temples. He had been using his brain too much just now. "Just a glass of milk and a sausage sandwich."

Harry suggested, "More, our bodies have also been transformed, and we can increase our magic power by eating like people in this world. And don't worry about getting fat."

Krum still rejected Harry's proposal.

Unlike Harry, who had not experienced many hunger experiences at the Dursleys' house, he could not get comfort from the feeling of being bloated by food. On the contrary, as a professional Quidditch player, controlling the amount of food has become a part of his subconscious.

After breakfast, the three walked out of the tent.

Call Neville in the tent next to him and go back the same way, crossing the beach and the snow to the entrance of the lounge.

Percy was already sitting there, surrounded by a pile of books and parchment. He held a cup of coffee and the book was spread out on his thighs.

Sensing the four people approaching, three pieces of parchment automatically spun and flew into the hands of the four people.

("Wandless spellcasting!" Ron was surprised, "Percy also made spell cards! But how could he not graduate?")

(Hermione rolled her eyes, "Did you accidentally eat your brain? Spell card magic has replaced the wand in this world, and it is the most basic thing. How could Percy not know it? What's more, this world has a 9th grade, so you can imagine how difficult it is to graduate.")

"Is this the schedule?" Harry pretended not to know and looked through the courses, "Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Herbology, Potions."

"Five classes a day?" Krum frowned.

He actually frowned not because of the number of courses, but because their courses overlapped with Fleur's.

Although Fleur is a witch, her background in this world is hospitalized due to illness, and she started school in the 6th grade like a wizard.

And the 6th grade is a watershed in the education of the wizarding world.

Based on the results of the 5th grade final exam, the subjects are divided into units.

Passing grades:

Excellent (O) Good (E) Passing (A)

Unqualified grades:

Poor (P) Very poor (D) Extremely poor (T)

Except for a few major courses that do not look at grades, professors of other subjects only want students with passing grades to attend their advanced classes.

In this world, although it is a 9-year system, it is still the same.

This system is not because professors have no patience to teach backward students.

It is because the content of the advanced class is a mystery to students who have failed grades, which is a complete waste of their time.

Instead of letting them be dazed in courses they are not good at, it is better to give them more time to study in the courses they are good at.

In this world, Krum originally thought that the wizards went directly to the advanced class content as soon as they arrived, and did not let the wizards go to school with the first-year witches. The reason is that the witches are afraid of the wizards and want to deliberately block their learning progress.

According to this speculation, Fleur should be called the sixth grade, but actually attends classes with the first-year witches.

But the overlapping course content of the curriculum denies this possibility.

So, is there another deep reason for letting a 17-year-old wizard who knows nothing about magic go directly to the advanced class?

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Percy mistakenly thought that Krum was dissatisfied with the heavy course load.

"Our courses are heavier than witches, but this is because we are far behind. Compared with witches of the same age, we can be said to know nothing." Percy comforted.

"Our courses are heavier?" Krum's eyes widened.

But Fleur's courses are obviously the same as theirs.

"Of course," Percy nodded, "Your schedule has more Herbology and Potions than other sixth-year students."

“Such a subject that is relatively more theoretically focused must be learned from scratch.”

(Professors Snape and Sprout have bad faces. What does it mean to focus more on theory? Obviously herbalism/potions are also a test of good operation!!)

"You mean Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Transfiguration don't focus on theory?" Cedric asked.

(Flitwick, Moody, and McGonagall have already subconsciously pulled out their wands.)

"Of course," Percy shrugged, "most of these courses require us to learn a certain spell during the course."

"And the learning of all spells is actually linked to the maturity of the personality."

"Those spells learned in grades one to five are very difficult for children whose personalities have not yet matured, but for a 17-year-old adult, they just need to memorize the spells and correct their spell-casting gestures."

(Dumbledore nods.)

(Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore unconvinced, "Do you also think this is true?")

(Dumbledore replied with a smile: "This is indeed true, but Minerva forgot that our courses are not to let students learn a certain spell, but to tell them what Charms and Transfiguration are, so that they can Put some theory into practice and make them really fall in love with the subject.”)

("These intangible gains are far more precious than learning a certain spell.")

"But if you learn how to make spell cards, you don't need to memorize the spells and spell-casting gestures."

"The concentration and corresponding emotions required for advanced spells can also be easily learned by adults with good self-control."

"In fact, even though wizards are now in their fourth year, we can catch up with witches of the same age and surpass them in the actual use of magic."

"This discovery has led wizards in the educational community to consider whether some spells in practical courses such as Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Transfiguration should be transferred to Year 6, when most wizards are adults. Learn again at your age.”

"So you don't have to worry about not being able to keep up with the progress." Percy comforted. He looked at the clock, "It's almost 8:30, you should go to class."

"But..." Neville was a little scared, "Will there be a witch squatting outside?"

He was not so timid in this world.

But the experience of being crowded by witches on the train and almost losing his virginity gave him fear.

"Don't worry," Percy patted Neville's shoulder, "This is the safest year for you. There will be professors of this course waiting outside the lounge to escort you in the morning and the first period in the afternoon. "

"After the noon and evening classes, the professor of this course will also send you back to your dormitory."

("Oops." Ron sighed, "How can Harry and the others do their mission if they are so well protected.")

(Dumbledore couldn't help but smile, pleased at the thought of Fleur's advantage in this regard.)

"Okay, I'll take you out directly." After saying that, Percy stood up.

"No need." Professor Flitwick flew out of the blue light door, "Have you forgotten that I am also a wizard? Boys, follow me!"

Under the escort of Professor Flitwick, the four of them quickly arrived at the Charms classroom on the first floor.

It was not that there were no witches looking at me with explicit eyes on the way.

However, due to the professor's majesty, they gave up their plans.

Neville became braver because of this, and was the first to enter the classroom, and then...

"Witch!"

With laughter like silver bells, Neville quickly exited the classroom.

He forgot one thing. According to Percy, Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Transfiguration were taught together with the sixth grade witches.

So, Neville was second to last and entered the classroom before Professor Flitwick.

Entering the classroom, Harry and the others immediately spotted Fleur from the crowd, as well as Ron, Harry, Tian, ​​and Seimei next to her.

At the second glance, Harry was attracted to a blonde girl.

She was stirring her hair with a sullen expression, and when she saw Harry looking over, her eyes lit up.

(Draco stiffens.)

Harry's heart moved again.

He began to doubt whether he was really single-minded and why he fell in love with Roan and this girl as soon as he saw her.

(Ginny's teeth almost broke as she recognized Harry's expression and the identity of the witch - Draco Malfoy.)

The blonde girl boldly stood up, walked directly to Harry and stretched out her hand, "Can I know your name? I thought I wouldn't fall in love with any wizard."

Ron stood up, her eyes seemed to burst with anger, "Harry, he is my friend!"

The blonde girl didn't even blink, still staring directly at Harry.

Flitwick, who was about to interrupt, realized that neither girl was acting out of lust, but from the heart.

Thinking that the wizard would be safer with a girlfriend, he allowed the drama to continue.

Harry stretched out his right hand out of nowhere, took the blonde girl's hand, and said hoarsely: "Hello, I am Harry, Harry Potter." His throat seemed to have lost all moisture in an instant.

("Harry, you-" Ginny almost fainted.)

(Ron was shocked with a trace of jealousy that he himself was not aware of, "Forget it about 'me', Malfoy, the female version with a mouse face. Are witches so attractive to wizards? Look at Neville like this It’s really amazing. You can still maintain your own will and keep your chastity, even with Percy’s help, it’s very, very amazing.”)

The pale face of the blonde girl turned pink, "I am Draco Malfoy. I allow you to call me another name, Draco→Dracey. Draco sounds too boyish."

Harry's body stiffened.

He finally found the outline of Malfoy from the beautiful face so close.

He should have felt disgusted and retracted his right hand.

But his right hand still clenched the hand that was as delicate as mutton-fat jade.

Draco's mouth curled up, and Harry's heart beat faster.

She looked at the other witches, "From now on, he is my boyfriend. If you don't want to offend me and Malfoy, stay away from him."

(Draco panted, his face flushed, "This is impossible and it won't be me!")

"Of course," she raised their still clasped hands like a winner, and looked at Ron, "Ronalda Weasley (Ron's full name, Ronald→Ronalda, Ron's full name is Ronald, just like Ginny's full name is actually Ginevra, and there is a middle name), you can get close, after all, you are just a friend."

(Hermione frowned, "I don't understand why she would allow other girls to get close to her boyfriend.")

(Bajir guessed: "Perhaps because of the situation of wizards in this world, she can't always be by Harold's side. Next to Ron. Let Harry have more people to protect? And Harry is silent, and has not agreed yet? Or maybe the Malfoy and Harry in this world are also mortal enemies, and they want to insult Ron. ")

Harry stood up with a bang, "Harry is Ron's boyfriend! Right, Ron!"

Angry and shy, Ron held her face with her hands and said in a muffled voice, "Yeah."

(Ron didn't realize that the corners of his mouth had been raised, and stood up to explain: "This is another me, don't get me wrong, I have a girlfriend.")

(In the hall, the audience noticed that the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to his ears, ".")

(Ginny looked wooden and said dryly: "I believe you.")

"You can argue about who is Harry's girlfriend after class." Professor Flitwick finally spoke.

Draco, Ron, and Harry finally remembered that they were in class and there was a professor.

Draco let go of Harry's hand and ran back to his seat with his face covered.

Ron and Harry sat down, almost touching the table.

Harry also covered his face with his hands and found a seat to sit down.

But he didn't seem to notice that the hand he used was his right hand. The cool smell coming from his nose made him take a deep breath again.

Afraid of being discovered, he quickly put away his hand and looked in the direction of Draco.

But he saw that she was looking at him with a flash of shame and anger in her eyes. After noticing his gaze, she took a deep breath on the hand he had just held tightly.

Harry quickly stopped his gaze and glanced at Ron. Noticing that Ron kept looking down, he inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

(The audience who saw all this: ".")