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420 They are all happy

Hogwarts Gray Wizard

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the wizarding world, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry seems much quieter.

It was as if a certain careerist no longer focused his attention on the school, making everything become much more peaceful as usual.

There are always little wizards playing on the swaying stairs. Although occasionally some people fall down and break their arms and legs, they can't help but go to Madam Pomfrey's to lie down for a day or two.

The library is still lively, and Anton is not the only one who is yearning for magic. Especially the children from Ravenclaw who like to study will always come here after school.

Anton walked down the stairs and walked in the corridor of the castle. He looked out the window and saw that the snowflakes floating in the sky had disappeared.

The sky is clear and the moon is bright.

As the dormitory night is approaching, there are still people on the Quidditch pitch practicing hard on broomsticks.

From a distance, Professor McGonagall could be seen transforming into a tabby cat and flying towards that direction, obviously intending to tell them to come back quickly.

Anton looked down at the prison uniform he was wearing, then raised his head to face the moonlight and took a deep breath, feeling as if he was in another world.

The time has come to April unknowingly.

Based on today’s full moon night, Easter will be in a few days.

There is a two-week holiday for Easter and Christmas, but students generally do not go back during the Easter holiday because there is too much homework.

At least that's the case for Hogwarts students, this holiday is used to do homework.

Back in the dormitory, Draco and his two younger brothers were not there. They were probably on the Quidditch pitch just now.

Anton found a set of clean clothes from his cabinet, held the basin and planned to take a bath.

In the past life, there was a saying called "receiving the wind and washing away the dust". Although Azkaban is a nice place, it still needs to be washed away from the filthy atmosphere.

"I love taking a bath~~My skin feels good~~~Mom~~~"

Humming a weird song, Anton felt happy.

Walking in the corridor of the dormitory, a group of ghosts floated by. Everyone said hello, and looking at these familiar figures, they couldn't help but feel friendly.

Anton cast a 'Head Soaking Charm' on these clothes and his wand, and brought them to the shower cubicle.

Oh, although there was a clasp on the door, he still remembered that in this school year, it was because of such negligence that Tom Riddle climbed out of the sewer pipe and took advantage of it.

It was even more heartbreaking that little Tom broke his two spare wands.

It's only been a few months, and I'm already having a psychological shadow. Naturally, I have to be careful about this aspect.

Soon, a burst of noise came.

"Didn't that Bludger just taste good enough? Haha, Draco."

"Hey, you damn Durmstrangs, when Goyle and I knocked you off your broomstick just now, were you so scared that your pants got wet?"

The foam of the shampoo flowed along the edge of the ears and reached the eyes, and Anton could not hear the words behind it clearly.

The students from Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry who came to compete lived in the Slytherin dormitory. The student structure of these pure-blooded students, plus their relaxed attitude toward dark magic, was very popular among the little snakes.

In a short period of time, we have developed a good relationship.

The three schools participating in the European Inter-School Quidditch Competition intend to turn this event into a window for exchanges between the schools. In the name of the competition, it actually means a bit of exchange of students.

Students from both schools must study together.

The wizarding world is different from the Muggle world. Sports students often represent students' potential in magic, and most players also perform well in studies.

"Hey Draco, I heard you have to make a decision on your third year electives."

"Well, there are five subjects in total, Arithmancy, Ancient Runes, Divination, Care of Magical Creatures and Muggle Studies. I have to choose at least two. I haven't decided yet."

"Our school is similar. After you choose, you have to take the wizard level exam in the fifth grade. Only if you get good or excellent in the exam will you have the opportunity to continue to study more in-depth courses."

"Well, we're about the same. After the sixth and seventh graders finish these in-depth courses, they will have to take the final wizard level exam again."

"I plan to learn divination. My great-aunt is a famous prophet. Maybe I have a talent in this area, but I am not sure whether to choose arithmetic divination or divination. My grades in astronomy class are not very good."

Draco laughed loudly, "Oh, it's about the same as me. In fact, I'm more looking forward to the alchemy elective course that I can choose in the sixth grade."

The worries of the young people did not last long, and soon they didn't know where the crooked building was.

"Hey, Draco, I heard that Anthony Weasley from your school is holding a trial today, and Professor Harris, the leading teacher of Beauxbatons, is also attending."

Draco's voice was obviously a little flustered, "Professor Harris seems to be full of hostility towards Anthony. He won't talk nonsense, right?"

"Who knows. Professor Harris should also have a certain influence. The standardization of potions he leads at the French Ministry of Magic is quietly changing the entire upstream and downstream supply system of the potion market. Many people will give him credit for this.

.”

"Can……"

There was a sound of something being thrown on the ground, and Draco was a little angry, "But he is obviously lying. I often eat werewolf experience candies."

"Hey, honestly, is it fun to turn into a werewolf? The school now prohibits the sale of 'huts'. Is there any way you can help me get some candies to try?"

"Okay, but I decided to go find trouble with Beauxbatons. Those in Gryffindor often defend them, and I need help."

"Oh, we are friends."

Professor Harris?

Anton was stunned for a moment, did this guy participate? How come he didn't notice? It has a great influence? In that kind of situation, this guy is nothing.

He smiled and simply ignored it. He took out his wand and cast a 'Clean Up' on himself.

If this spell is used to take a bath, there will always be a feeling of "I don't seem to have taken a bath", so Anton doesn't like it very much.

But it’s very convenient if you use it to dry your body.

Easier to use than drying.

It can also make the shower room instantly refreshed, which is great.

"I'm telling you, Anthony is definitely dead this time. It is said that he has visited many powerful and famous wizards. Something big must have happened."

"When did you say the trial would begin?"

"I heard it was today."

"Yes, it's today. I guess you can see the specific news in the newspaper tomorrow morning."

Draco sighed, "I really don't want anything to happen to Anton. He is a very good friend."

Anton pushed open the bathroom stall and smiled as he looked at the group of classmates who were talking about each other.

"First Evolution"

"Anton!"

"Anthony!"

Anton smiled and patted Draco on the shoulder, "Nothing happened to me. Thank you for your concern."

Draco looked obviously very excited. He looked at Anton carefully and breathed a sigh of relief. "I asked my father, but he didn't want to say anything. I just heard from the house elf that my father had gone."

Zkaban has seen you."

Anton raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Malfoy is a very nice person."

"Really? Haha, I told my father that you are my best friend!"


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