Chapter 165
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During the Easter holidays, the second-year students had new things to think about.
They should choose the third-year courses. This matter needed to be treated with caution because it involved the scope of their future careers.
The little wizards from Muggle families were very confused. As long as they heard someone talking about choosing courses, they would listen carefully.
The little wizards who came from wizard families were also very annoyed. Their family members had been sending them letters one after another, giving them many different suggestions when it came to choosing their courses.
Therefore, many of the little wizards were at a loss and were very nervous.
There were even some who closed their eyes and used their wands to randomly point to the list, choosing whichever course they pointed to.
easy！
For Allen, he was not short of money, nor was he keen on power. He could pursue any career he was interested in.
There were too many possibilities for him in the future.
For him, some subjects that were a complete waste of time could be directly abandoned, such as Muggle Research, or Sybil Trelawney. Trelawney's divination class.
Allen did not want to choose arithmetic divination either.
The so-called arithmetic divination referred to using numbers to explain a person's character and fate, or to predict the future.
Allen did not want to bury himself in a pile of numbers just to find a trace of possibility in the future.
Allen preferred to rely on his own strength to strive for a better and brilliant tomorrow.
What's more, human nature was so complicated that it was futile to rely on numbers to break people's hearts.
In the end, Allen chose to protect Magical Biology and Ancient Magic without changing the existing subjects.
Under normal circumstances, the little wizards would only take these two courses. Harry, for example, chose to protect the magical biology class and divination.
Hermione was different. She chose all the courses under the surprised eyes of Harry and Ron.
Allen was also convinced. He felt that Hermione's thirst for knowledge far exceeded his own!
Like Allen, he learned a lot of knowledge out of interest or for some utilitarian purposes.
Allen was very uninterested in books on politics and philosophy, so he rarely touched them.
Ravenclaw's next match in Quidditch was against Gryffindor.
Roger insisted that the team train after dinner every day, so Allen had little time to do other than training and completing homework.
However, such intensive and high-intensity training was very effective. Ravenclaw became more and more comfortable with the training, and everyone's cooperation became more and more tacit.
The night before Saturday's match, when they finished their training, everyone was very much looking forward to the next day's match. Everyone felt that Ravenclaw had never been more certain of winning the Quidditch Cup.
They woke up early the next morning. The weather was clear, the sun was shining brightly, and a pleasant breeze was blowing gently.
Allen arrived at the auditorium early. He realized that the members of Gryffindor's team were already seated. They seemed to have a mysterious confidence in their victory.
Gryffindor's captain, Wood, encouraged his team members enthusiastically, and even picked up food for each of his team members.
Meanwhile, their ball-seeker, Harry, seemed to have a lot on his mind.
Ravenclaw's team members came to the restaurant one after another. They also wanted to win, but they understood the importance of filling their stomachs and maintaining their energy.
Everyone came out of the auditorium when it was almost 11 o 'clock. Everyone was talking and laughing loudly as they prepared to go to Quidditch Stadium from the front door.
The team members walked to the stadium amidst the deafening cheers.
Roger? Davis and Oliver? Wood leaped into the air and flew around the goalpost to warm up.
The two captains had a very strong desire to win. Every time they met, there seemed to be sparks in their eyes.
Madam Huo Qi released the ball. Ravenclaw's team members, who were wearing bronze uniforms, were gathered together to discuss their tactics in the last minute.
Allen was about to get on his flying broom when Professor Mag suddenly ran across the stadium with a huge purple microphone in his hand.
Allen suddenly remembered what he had forgotten!
The past few months had been peaceful. He had been busy with his studies, and he had almost forgotten about the existence of the secret chamber.
Before Harry and the rest could solve the secret chamber, someone else would be attacked!
And the person who would be attacked was … Allen's heart sank like a stone.
"The match is canceled," Professor Mag said to the crowded stands through the microphone.
The crowd hissed and shouted in displeasure.
"All students must return to the common lounge of the academy. The person in charge will tell you more about the situation there. Please leave as soon as possible! "
Professor Mag said with a stern expression and an unquestionable tone.
The Ravenclaw's team members returned to the common lounge of the tower. Roger was very unhappy. He sat on the chair dejectedly and grumbled about the match being canceled.
Most of the Ravenclaw's team members looked very nervous. They were smart enough to guess that someone in the academy might be attacked again.
"All students must return to the common lounge of their respective academies by six o 'clock in the evening. No students are allowed to leave the dormitory after this time. A teacher will escort you to every class. No students are allowed to use the washroom without a teacher's accompaniment. All training and matches in Quidditch have been postponed. There will be no more activities at night. "
Professor Fleevy announced the urgent parchment document issued by the academy in a shrill voice. Then, he said in a choked voice, "Penello? Krivat was attacked. She was petrified! "
Professor Fleevy waved his magic wand, and the image of Penello in the hospital appeared in the air of the lounge.
Ravenclaw was silent. Many of the young wizards looked pale and worried.
The smart Ravenclaw's team members were not in a hurry to express their opinions on a matter for the first time.
It was obvious that the Hogwarts had been attacked again and again. The culprit had not been caught, so the academy was likely to be closed down.
Allen sat on a wide chair. The image of Penello lying in the hospital bed kept appearing in his mind, as stiff and lifeless as a stone statue.
Allen felt that he could no longer wait and see. He wanted to do something for Penello!
Allen knew that the snake monster in the washroom was the culprit behind Penello's petrification.
Unfortunately, Allen was not a snake monster. He could not turn on the tap in the washroom alone.
"Harry!" He had to find Harry and go with him to get rid of that snake!
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