Early the next morning, William arrived at the auditorium.

He didn't go back to the dormitory yesterday and slept overnight in the big bed room where he would like to ask.

Luna's words still had a certain impact on him, although she was probably joking on purpose.

Not long after, Professor Flevy came and threw a lot of class schedules to William, asking him to wait for the third-grade students to distribute them.

William was stacking the class schedules together and putting them on the table.

Soon, Hermione came, and she was alone, as always, getting up early, preparing to review the textbooks for a while.

She sat at Ravenclaw's dining table and described what happened last night.

It turned out that after Harry and Ron returned, they were regarded as heroes by Gryffindor students, and they were a little complacent.

"They are still celebrating there, thinking what a glorious thing." Hermione yelled, "I'm going to say that if Harry and Ron are fired, I won't be surprised at all!"

"Okay, don't be angry." William brought Hermione a summer berry Italian sandwich.

After Hermione took it, she gave William half of it and picked up two fried eggs, one for each person.

William took a bite and shook his head, "Isn't Gryffindor just that? They just didn't recognize the seriousness of the problem."

"So... this is wrong, they should reflect deeply!"

When Hermione said this, her expression was exactly the same as Professor McGonagall.

Many students have secretly called Hermione "Little Mag" in private... Sure enough, they only gave the wrong name, and did not call the wrong nickname.

William did not raise his head, and leaned on the table to write something, saying, "Don't argue with Harry Ron, either. They won't listen to you, and it will affect friendship. Have you heard it?"

Hermione let out a soft nasal voice.

William looked up and said angrily, "Don't be careless with me!"

Hermione's eyebrows and eyes were filled with infinite smiles, her small and delicate nose, and said softly in a childish voice: "I know!"

"I know what you're thinking, thinking that two people should be punished...they will be punished." "What punishment?"

"Shut down, wash toilets, wipe trophys, go to Forbidden Forest... Felch has some disgusting methods.

Mrs. Weasley would also send Ron a roaring letter."

Mrs. Weasley sent a yelling letter to the twins because the two were unwilling to send the Hogwarts map they had located.

How could Ron run away?!

"By the way, where is Anne? Didn't you call her in the morning?"

"I didn't call her in the morning of the first grade Gryffindor, so I didn't call her and I won't let her sleep in next time."

Hermione said, taking out herbal textbook from the ring.

William nodded and continued to lower his head to write.

"What are you writing?" Hermione's little head leaned gently on William's arm and looked curiously.

“I’m writing to Diagon Alley and ordering a batch of food.”

“Is Bobo Tea’s snack?”

"No, it's these three little guys."

William lifted his pocket and revealed three tree men.

"Wow, it's the tree-guarding pot! I've seen it in the book "Where Are Fantastic Beasts?" Hermione said excitedly with a sharp voice. "Where did you get it?"

"Water someone Liu."

Hermione quickly reached out, but the tree guard pot avoided in fear. They stretched out their slender hands, swung slightly, and climbed onto William's shoulder lightly.

“They are a little shy.”

William gently held Hermione's right hand, and under his patient persuasion, a tree-guarding pot trembled along her arm and ran to Hermione's arm.

William gave Hermione a little more potion and asked her to feed the tree guard pot.

Shuluo Pot likes to eat rusty bullocks or fairy eggs, and it is a bit extravagant to feed potions, so he needs to buy some dry rusty bullocks from Diagon Alley.

Tree-protecting pots are also very useful. They can find precious trees and can also open locks that cannot be opened with magic.

Their long and sharp fingers are born to be good at picking doors and locks, and their sniffing and sniffing are perfect for stealing the two beasts!

It is useful for William to keep the tree-guarding pot. The secret passage I discovered before still contains many rooms that cannot be opened.

He was about to take the time to take a look.

William threw Hermione a silver ring.

"I have made the ring space much larger. You can plant the Devil Net in it. The tree-protecting pot will be housed on the vines of the Devil Net, and feed it to the rustic bull regularly."

Old Master Newt's box was infinitely expanded by the traceless stretching spell, and it was more than enough to raise a few fire dragons inside.

How did Hagrid sing that song?

Fall in love with a fire dragon,

But there is no grassland at my home.

This made me feel desperate,

Miss Long…

But for a wizard who knows the traceless stretching spell, this is not a problem!

"Is the other tree-guarding pot for Anne?" Hermione asked.

William nodded.

"Has your name been given?"

"Well, my tree-guarding pot is called Zuan, you two can just name it yourself."

William is looking forward to this tree-protecting pot, which can inherit the traditions of the Zuan people and be elegant and easy-going to other wizards.

Hermione raised a smile and flipped her five fingers, and her tree man stretched out her slender claws and lingered in her hands.

The girl had a lot of fun.

Soon, Cedric came.

He looked particularly excited, and he was walking with a gust of wind.

"What's wrong?" William asked, "so happy."

"Didn't Liu be hit by a car?" Cedric sat down next to William.

"Are you so happy?"

"No, Professor Sprout needs to treat the beating Liu. I applied for her and let us help too."

Cedric smiled proudly, and he was about to ask for some broken branches while he was treating.

As Professor Sprout’s favorite student, Cedric still has this privilege.

"William may not be able to go." Hermione said holding the tree-guarding pot.

"Why?"

"Because he has a lot of classes these two days." Hermione raised her chin and signaled to the top of the stack of class schedules.

"The school has arranged ten courses for him a day, but there is not enough time." Hermione pointed to the class schedule.

Cedric picked up the class schedule, too.

"This morning...9 o'clock, divination, nine o'clock, muggle research, and arithmetic divination...William, why do you take three courses at the same time?"

"I will have a choice to attend classes, like Muggle Research, I won't go, I just need to take the final exam," William explained.

"Can you still do this?"

"Of course."

If he didn't have to go to class, he would even skip Professor McGonagall's deformation class.

Anyway, I have learned it in the time cycle, so I still have one-on-one tutoring.

Although William has chosen so many classes, he doesn't know how to take many of them. He just takes the exam and then gets all the certificates in the fifth grade.

A top student is so willful.

Hermione thoughtful, she seemed to be able to do this next year, after all, she helped her preview a lot of classes during the summer vacation.

For example, her progress is very fast now.

She could continue to ask William to teach her while the second grade courses were not much.

Hehe~

Hermione smiled brightly on her face.

"William, I really don't recommend you to take the divination class of the old liar. Professor Victor's arithmetic divination is even more interesting." Cedric threw a piece of bread into his mouth.

"It's okay, I'll take Professor Victor's course next class," William explained.
To be continued...