"Really? Have you guys discussed it? " Hermione said faintly. Like Elwyn, he didn't care much about Quidditch. "I might not have noticed. Hmm, Wood's departure will have a big impact on the team, right?"
"I think so too." Harry said, picking up a piece of bread. "He was an excellent goalkeeper."
"But it's not bad to have some fresh blood, is it?" Ron said. "By the way, Elwyn, where's your new broom?"
"It's not a big problem. I can make one before the selection. If I want to mass produce it, I'll have to wait for a while."
Obviously, it was raining heavily outside.
Elwyn received today's Hogwarts Magic News. He glanced at it and handed it to Hermione.
After a while, Hedwig returned with a reply from his parents, along with a large bag of candy.
Elwyn's mother had prepared a lot, enough for Elwyn to distribute to everyone to build relationships. These Muggle candies were very popular. From what she said in the letter, she was very proud of Elwyn becoming the president of the Boy Student Union.
"I like this Muggle brand of chocolate!" Ron said, stuffing the candy into his mouth.
"Then take a few more!"
While Elwyn was reading the letter, Hermione hurriedly moved the orange juice to the side to make room for a barn owl with a wet copy of the Daily Prophet in its mouth.
"Why did you still order that thing?" Harry said angrily. He thought of Seamus again. At this time, Hermione put a nat in the little leather pouch on the owl's leg. The owl flapped its wings and flew away. "I don't want to waste my time. It's all rubbish."
"You'd better find out what the enemy is saying," Hermione said seriously.
She unfolded the paper, and hid herself behind it till the others had finished their breakfast, and then showed her face again.
`Nothing! 'she said simply. `Nothing.'
"There's nothing new on Rita's side either!" Elwyn said, putting down the Hogwarts Magic Newspaper.
Meanwhile, Professor Meg was handing out schedules along the tables.
Elwyn hurriedly stood up and took the opportunity to tell her that he was going to organize activities on the weekend to guide the first-year students around the campus.
Apart from being the dean of Gryffindor, Professor Meg was also the vice-principal of the school. She was in charge of all these daily affairs.
"I think there should be no problem. Although there is no such precedent, your idea is not bad. It is indeed necessary to help the freshmen familiarize themselves with the campus, and it is also within the scope of the President of the Student Union," Professor Meg said, lowering her voice. "By the way, Professor Umrich didn't talk to you, did she?"
"No!" Elwyn shook his head, but it was only a matter of time.
Considering Elwyn's identity and the strength he showed last night, Umrich couldn't just leave Elwyn alone.
Whether it was to intimidate or to win him over, she would talk to Elwyn alone.
"Okay, Elwyn. As a professor, I shouldn't say such things, but I have to remind you …"
Just as Elwyn and Professor Meg were talking, Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Corin were studying the new class schedule.
"This is too bad. Our first class is that scary woman's Defense Against Dark Magic class," Corin said.
"That's nothing. Compared to the fifth-year classes today, you guys are pretty lucky. You just have to endure one class." Ron sighed and waved the class schedule in his hand. "Magic History, two Potions, Divination, and two Defense Against Dark Magic classes. Benz, Snape, Trelawney, and that woman named Umrich are all in the same day! I hope that Fred and George can speed up and come up with the new quick-acting truancy candy. "
"Is there something wrong with my ears?" Fred said. He and Qiao Jia had just arrived and sat next to Harry. "The Prefect of the Hogwarts wouldn't want to skip class, would he?"
"Look at how unlucky we are today." Ron grumbled and shoved his class schedule under Fred's nose. "I've never had such a bad Monday."
"That's right, bro." Fred said as he browsed through the class schedule. "This is the most unlucky class schedule I've ever seen. If you want, you can have some Nosebleed Juicy Candy. It's very cheap."
"Why is it cheap?" Ron asked suspiciously. Fred and George's products were very popular and always had a clear price tag.
Other than Elwyn, who could get a bunch of free gifts every year, no one else had any way to get prank products from them, not even a discount.
This included Ron, their younger brother.
"Because the nosebleed won't stop, and in the end, your whole body will curl up into a ball. We haven't developed an antidote yet. "George said as he began to eat a piece of smoked fish." I suspect that there are too many poisonous bean sprouts! "
"Thank you." Ron said gloomily as he put the class schedule into his pocket. "I think I'd better go to class."
"Speaking of quick-acting truancy candy." Hermione glared at Fred and George sternly. "You can't advertise for testers on Gryffindor's bulletin board."
"Who said that?" George said, looking very surprised.
"Elwyn and I decided on it." Hermione glared at him and then added, "And Ron."
"This has nothing to do with me," Ron said quickly.
Hermione turned her head and glared at him angrily. Fred and George chuckled.
"It won't be long before you change your tone, Hermione!" Fred said as he spread a thick layer of butter on a toaster. "Do you know why we planned to make truancy candy? Both of us have a deep impression of the fifth grade … "
"Yeah, you're starting the fifth grade today. Soon, you'll be begging us for truancy candy," George said.
"Why does starting the fifth grade mean that I need truancy candy?" Hermione asked.
"The fifth grade is the year 0.W.LS." George waved his hand disapprovingly, as if it was something that didn't need to be explained.
"So what?"
"That means that you'll have to deal with the exams endlessly, right? They'll grind your nose like a grinding wheel until the skin on the tip of your nose is broken. "Fred said gloatingly.
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