After the curse class that day, Ron's mood was extremely bad.

Today Professor Flivie taught them the first spell at Hogwarts, the floating spell.

However, the object of his training in class was Hermione, the nosy guy.

The most important thing is that his performance was still very poor, and he never succeeded in a class.

Because of this, Hermione proudly pointed out his shortcomings, and of course he was not convinced. As a result, she used a beautiful floating curse and not only received praise from Professor Flivie, but also slapped him invisibly in the face.

"No wonder no one can stand her," he told Harry, who were struggling to walk through the crowded corridors. "She was like a nightmare, to be honest."

At this moment, someone suddenly bumped into Harry and hurried over them.

It's Hermione.

Harry caught a glimpse of her face and he was surprised to find her crying.

"She seems to have heard you."

"So what?" Ron said toughly.

But he also showed a hint of uneasiness: "She must have noticed it, and she has no friend."

Harry obviously doesn't agree with his friend's words.

"Isn't Lynn the same?"

"He's a Slytherin!" Ron quibbled.

"We are Gryffindor, it's different!"

Harry felt that it was a bit bad if he just ignored Hermione, but Ron was his friend after all, and he shrugged.

"Oh well."

...

Hermione felt very uncomfortable.

Her tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably.

She had always wanted to do it for everyone's good. She had already heard Lynn's words and was no longer obsessed with their violation of school rules. She had just pointed out Ron's pronunciation wrongly and set a correct demonstration for him, but she still wanted to be hated.

Hermione felt very wronged.

She had a lot of words and wanted to find someone to talk to, but she wouldn't go to the next class anymore. She was looking for Lynn all over the castle, but couldn't find it anywhere.

In the end, she could only hide in the women's bathroom alone and wipe her tears secretly.

This place is different from what she imagined before she came.

Not only did she not make friends, she was also hated.

Hermione was like a little squirrel isolated by the tribe, hiding alone in a tree hole, covering her head with her long tail and crying silently.

Lynn, who was hiding in the house where he would ask, had no idea what Hermione had just experienced.

Cedric's words inspired him a lot. He spent three days verifying whether this idea was a possibility of success, and finally found that it was really possible!

So he immediately took advantage of the heat and wrote his guesses and experiments on parchment paper.

He never thought that he would rely on himself to completely perfect this spell. Professor Fox is undoubtedly an excellent tool man, and he can help a lot in this.

As soon as Lin Neng finished writing the letter, he came to the owl's room without stopping.

Of course he is not a crazy capitalist. His owl has just completed the cross-continental delivery of letters, and this time he will definitely not continue to let it go.

Lynn intends to rent a public owl in Hogwarts.

He fooled himself in the owl room for a long time, and finally used a handful of corn to deceive (crossed off) and invited an owl who didn't look very smart.

Looking at the figure of the owl spreading its wings and moving away, Lin En felt relieved.

He had a premonition that this was the last time he could have hindered the spell of the Soul-Capture Curse. If Professor Fox's reply to him could help him this time, then his plan would have a great chance of success.

After sending the letter, Lin En was in a great mood.

He walked towards the auditorium in a tune of the song that he could not remember his name.

Today, Hogwarts is very lively, with countless bats flying flapping on the walls and ceilings, and countless things like low clouds are hovering above the dining table, causing the candle flames in the pumpkin belly to swell.

The delicious food suddenly appeared on the golden plate, as rich as the banquet at the beginning of the school year.

"Where have you gone?" Cedric's two pockets were bulging, filled with all kinds of candies.

Lynn snatched half of his pocket and stuffed it into his own pocket.

"I have forgotten that today is Halloween Eve." Lynn took out a piece of candy and put it in his mouth. The sweet and greasy smell made him enjoy it very much.

"How did these candies come from? You ran to the professor and said you didn't give them candy, just trick or treat them?"

Cedric looked at the robber speechlessly.

"Of course not, it's Professor Sprout. As soon as I entered the auditorium, she stuffed a bunch of them into my pocket."

Lynn looked around and he always felt that he had forgotten something.

"Where is Yian? Why didn't you see him?"

"His paper on universal cracking curse was written in great detail. Professor Frieve thought it was enough to use it as a model for future teaching, so he asked him to refine it, so he might come here later."

Lynn was still watching everywhere, but he still felt that he had forgotten something today.

Until he saw the professor's seat on the platform, where a professor, Professor Quirrell was missing.

Suddenly, he remembered what he had forgotten!

Today is Halloween, and in the original book it is the day when the trolls attack.

He saw Ron and Harry eating and drinking on the Gryffindor table, without Hermione.

Lynn frowned, then explained to Cedric, then turned around and left the auditorium.

These days he has been too addicted to the research and improvement of the Soul-Capture Curse, which has almost forgotten that the first-grade plot is still moving forward.

Hermione is not in danger today in the original work, but he is afraid that because of his arrival, Hermione will not hide in the women's bathroom like before, and he doesn't even dare to think about such consequences in his mind.

On the way, he saw Quirrell rushing in the direction of the auditorium.

Suddenly, his heart sank slightly, proving that the giant monster had been released.

Lin En didn't care about anything perverted or perverted. He started from the toilet on the first floor of the castle and searched every women's toilet.

Finally, when he was about to give up and decided to find the monster first and solve this unstable factor first, he suddenly heard a familiar cry in front of a door.

Lin En breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a big stone finally fell down.

He calmed down his mood, tidied up his pretty flat robe, smiled again on his face, and then pushed the door and walked in.

"Let me see which poor girl is hiding here and secretly sad?"

The big bad wolf who likes to deceive finds a squirrel hiding into a tree hole.

The little squirrel with red eyes pouted, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and hummed softly.

"I'm not secretly sad..."

Before she finished speaking, she grinned again and cried.
Chapter completed!