Haig's barbecue party attracted a group of professors led by Dumbledore, scaring the children who were drinking big bowls of drinks and eating meat.
The old principal had to stand up personally to comfort everyone. "We're just here to take a look. We'll leave after taking a look …"
Haig patted Dumbledore on the shoulder. "Don't.
Why don't you sit down and eat for a while? "
Harry: "… Ron! Come here, let's make a table for the professors! "
So Harry specially moved a grill and a table for the professors who suddenly visited. Dumbledore stroked his beard and said with relief, "Hogwarts haven't had such an event for many years! Harry,
How did you come up with this idea? "
Harry quickly pushed Haig to the front. "This is Haig's idea."
Professor Flitwick and Professor Mcgonagall, who were studying how to barbecue meat, were impatient to listen to Dumbledore and Harry's nonsense.
They directly pulled Harry and Ron to demonstrate how to barbecue meat to make it taste better. The two of them had to stay and help to brush the sauce on the barbecue meat.
Kamia, who was carrying little Tommy, wanted to eat barbecue very much.
But little Tommy was still young after all.
Unable to stand the smoke and fire, Kamia had to wander around with little Tommy in her arms, looking for someone to put the child out.
Then she saw Ginny and Luna sitting under a big tree outside the shed.
She walked over and asked, "Girls, why don't you go in?"
The two of them turned their heads.
Kamia saw a tray of barbecue food in front of them. "Wow …"
Putting little Tommy down, Kamia followed her daughter and students to eat and drink.
There was a gentle breeze.
Looking at the folds of the lake,
"Ginny, why do you look a little unhappy?"
Perhaps Kamia was a very bad person in Harry's eyes, but to Ginny, she was just the mother of her good friend, a very young neighbor, and now her professor. So Ginny put down her fork and complained to Kamia about what she had just complained to Luna. She then asked with a bitter face, "What should I do, Professor Kamia? I don't want to be chased by Professor Lockhart calling me 'Ginevra' again. "
Kamia couldn't help but laugh. "So you ran out to avoid him?" She was wondering why Lockhart had been looking around the moment he sat down.
Ginny nodded and then hugged Luna with a frown. "Ahhhhh, he seems like a pervert …"
Luna pulled Ginny's claws away and said calmly, "Ginny … I think you're more like a pervert now …"
"Haha, that's enough, you two!" Kamia rubbed the girls' heads one by one. "Go in and play. As for Ginny's matter, well, leave it to me."
"Really?!"
Kamia grabbed little Tommy and said with a serious face, "My little Tommy will vouch for you!"
Well, this time, the credibility of the story went up.
Kamia took the sleepy little Tommy back first. The two girls finished the remaining barbecue on the tray and were about to go in to get some baked potatoes when they saw the twins in the shed handing out flyers. They took a look and saw that it was an advertisement for Kamia's drama club.
"Fred, did Professor Kamia ask you to distribute this?" Ginny glanced at the colorful flyer and felt that it was very uncomfortable.
The twins laughed for a long time before they lowered their heads and whispered in front of the two girls, "Luna's father asked us to distribute this."
This is indeed Mr. Lovegood's taste … Ginny thought as she watched Luna bump her head on her shoulder.
Kamia's drama club was indeed the hottest topic since the start of the school year. Harry opened his contact list every day and found that everyone was spamming it. Even the students in the international student dormitory were talking about it.
The most enthusiastic person was Bart Boy. "Pair 7 … I think I'll definitely be chosen, right? I can artificially create afterimages! "
Hai Mei didn't think much of it. "That's right … I can even transform."
Martian girl Megan smiled. "Pair 2 … you're talking about transformation?"
Peter played an experience card amidst the howling crowd. "Pair Wang … I have acting experience. Well, I'm even playing the lead role!"
"Really? Who are you playing? "Bart simply put down his cards and didn't play, mixing all the cards on the table together.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Hai Mei choked Bart and shook him. "I still have a bomb here!"
But no matter how many people asked, Peter refused to say anything more. Until Kronos, who came out to get snacks, passed by and explained, "He played Spiderman in the school's Spiderman Super Spiderman stage play …"
Ahem, all in all, the topic of the drama club continued for an entire week. The registration area where the twins were staying was bustling with activity every day. The two brothers decided to set up a stall next to the registration area to sell Q&W's products. But not all the applicants passed Kamia's interview. In the end, the list was only half of the applicants.
Harry did not sign up at all, but he inquired about the interview in the library. "Did they ask you to improvise or something?"
Hermione, who did not pass the interview, said with a straight face, "There was improvisation and recitation."
Harry had seen Hermione practice these. Although he was not a professional, he could see that it was good. He did not know what criteria that guy used to select the candidates. But — "Haha, it's just a club. It's not a big deal if you don't join!" Staying away from that guy was the way to survive.
But Hermione still kept a straight face and continued to flip through the magazine in her hand without saying a word. Harry had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and lower his head to continue. Beside the two of them, there was already a thick stack of "Sing Different Tune".
Most of these magazines were handed out by Kameya, and Harry and Hermione collected them from the students before they were thrown away. But after reading them for so many days, they could not find any trace of Maya, except for the fact that their heads were filled with topics such as "The Grammatical Rules of Cattail Fluff" and "The Causes of Parthenogenesis of the Moon Deer".
Hermione finished reading the "ridiculous" magazine in her hand and leaned on the table to rest. Harry quickly passed her a glass of water. Hermione took two sips of water and cheered up a little. "No, Harry, we can't read one magazine after another aimlessly like this …"
Harry helplessly held up a copy of "Sing Different Tune" and said, "I don't want to, but the content of this magazine may be completely different even if it's the same issue of the same year and month. We can't let go of a single one …"
Hermione grabbed her hair and cursed under her breath. Then, she opened her notebook and read the torn magazine again. "… The bird that has lost its voice is falling from the sky. The rose of time is crying out in the conspiracy … The rose of time is crying out in the conspiracy … The rose of time is crying out in the conspiracy … The rose of time …"
Hermione whispered these words a few times in a low voice. Gradually, she remembered something. She suddenly slammed the table and attracted the attention of others. The two quickly apologized with hand gestures. At the same time, Hermione cast a silencing spell around them. Then she said to Harry, "I remember when we took the exam last year, the professors used a lot of spells to prevent us from cheating. One of them could detect the time of handwriting." Hermione's eyes lit up with excitement. "Then there must be a similar spell that can detect the time of printing on this piece of paper!"
"Actually, there is." Harry patted his head in realization. Then he pulled out his wand from his sleeve and directly chanted a spell on the piece of paper. A white light shone on the printed words, and the two saw a date at the same time.
Hermione was stunned for a moment. Then she quickly picked up the feather and wrote down the time. After that, she looked up at Harry and asked, "The new wand is quite handy, right?"
Harry touched his nose and smiled. "Ah … It's okay, it's okay." But his eyes were fixed on the notebook in front of Hermione. His smile was stiff and scary.
The date was July 31, 1980.
That was the day Harry Potter was born.
Just when the two of them were silent, Ron came to the rescue. He almost ran all the way into the library and went straight to Harry and Hermione's table. Seeing that he was about to yell, Harry hurriedly made a "shh" gesture.
When Ron covered his mouth and his face turned red, Hermione had already put away the notebook and motioned for Ron to sit down and talk.
"Look at this!" Ron panted and handed a piece of kraft paper to Harry. "Look at the end."
"Isn't this the name list of the drama club …" Harry glanced at it in confusion, and then he went straight to the end. "W — hat?"
Hermione also took a look and was also surprised. "When did you sign up?"
"I didn't sign up at all! Didn't I just ask you? "Harry wrinkled the kraft paper, almost exasperated." She did it on purpose! "
"Who did it on purpose?" Ron asked in confusion. Seeing that no one answered him, he had to say, "Okay, Harry, now — don't worry about what's going on. Let's go to the fourth floor of the Union Building for a meeting."
"What meeting?" Harry angrily crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it away.
Ron almost knelt down in front of him. "A meeting of the drama club!"
Harry wanted to say no, but Hermione unfolded the paper and read it again. She said in surprise, "Ginny and Luna are on the list … and Neville?!"
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