Charles looked up and saw Ginny chasing the Golden Snitch across the garden at a height of less than two meters. He shook his head, and then continued to cast spells on the sweeping broom.
The glow-in-the-dark plants in the garden are growing well, some growing fast have already reached the waist, while others growing slower have reached knee height.
If the weather gets cooler tomorrow and fallen leaves begin to appear, Charles would like to ask the sweeping broom to sweep the leaves into the flower ribbon.
With his current level of housework magic, he can control the broom to perform simple and repetitive actions, but it is very difficult to fully automatic cleaning.
But that's enough. The repeated movements of the broom are enough to sweep away the fallen leaves. Just walk on the chair and wait for it to come around. If it doesn't sweep it clean, just make another circle.
Bell took Harry and three other teaching assistants to the Forbidden Forest to prepare for the lessons coming from the east. When passing by the garden, he said hello to Charles.
On the grassy field of the flying class on the other side of the river, there was an explosion, and Hermione screamed and flew more than ten meters into the air.
Charles adjusted his glasses and began to read the letter.
After Yamada Hakumitsu sent him dorayaki and taiyaki during the school year, Charles sent him a lot of candies when he replied, but he never heard from him again.
Tomorrow his letter will arrive together with a large bag of fist-sized fortunes. The unlucky boy was slapped by a fish's tail for more than ten meters while fishing at the beach. He chatted with his late grandma by the Santu River for a whole summer before he came back.
Charles thought to himself that when he replied to the letter later, he would send him a helmet.
Erica's letter also arrived. She didn't mention anything about the summer vacation. She just mentioned something besides the greenhouse. Next year's wine was not selling well and there were a few bottles left. Marlene finally bought them.
The bottle was sent as a gift.
Valentina sent a lot of photos, including the scenery more than 20,000 meters in the air, making aircraft with her classmates, walking "Red Classmate" in the woods, and even the "fuel" secretly brewed by the man under the bed.
As to whether Fleur's letter had not been answered, Charles did not know whether she had not had time to write, whether Ruby was in the Beauxbatons kitchen and unwilling to come back, or whether it was for some other reason.
The weekend time passed quietly in the breeze.
Lunch time was coming, there were fewer people in the garden, and suddenly it became quiet.
Charles swept through the innermost circle of flowers, and still walked on the chair, reading Lily Smith's letter carefully.
The American girl said in the letter that she had a falling out with an Italian friend during the summer vacation, and she couldn't understand why.
Charles thought to himself, even if I put pineapple on the pizza, I actually put strawberry as a decoration, and even sent him a copy for his own review. Peeves couldn't do that kind of thing.
After reading the letter, I looked up and saw a short girl kneeling on the grass looking for something in the flower ribbon.
Charles asked: "Did something fall?"
If a small thing falls in the garden and is swept into the flower belt by a broom, it will be very difficult to find it.
The girl replied: "He's looking for the Snorlax."
Charles thought for a while and couldn't figure out what that word meant. After all, the book he read before was in Chinese and he thought it was about pets or something.
He asked again: "What does that horned... snoring beast... look like?"
The girl replied: "It is purple, with curved spiral horns and a pig's nose."
Charles thought to himself that such a pet would be quite cool, and asked again: "Name?"
The girl said without looking up: "Luna Lovegood."
Charles felt that the pet's name was a bit long, and he was worried that the girl's pet would be eaten by aquatic plants or moss in the water outside, so he asked: "How big is the curved-horned snorkel named Luna Lovegood?"
Was the last appearance nearby?"
Lu started brainstorming, turned around, tilted his head and looked at the guy in the chair with slightly protruding eyes for a while before slowly saying: "His name is Luna Lovegood."
Charles patted his head, wondering if something was wrong.
Luna saw him patting her head and asked, "Do I have a headache?"
"There are mosquitoes." Charles made a casual excuse.
Luna believed it and asked him again: "Have I seen a Scimitar-Horned Snorlax there?"
Charles shook his head and replied: "He has never met Rolf Scamander of Hufflepuff. He is the grandson of Newt Scamander, the famous expert on magical animals. Coco would have heard of him."
Among the countless people in his "memory", he seems to be a little afraid of Luna. Maybe he can't deal with people with overly active thinking.
After Luna was tricked into leaving, someone passed by and said hello to Charles.
"Hi, Smith." Qiu Zhang's face showed a warm smile, "Aren't you going to have lunch?"
Charles smiled and patted the big bag and a flat carton beside him and said: "He has snacks sent by his friends at the Magic Institute and pizza sent by his friends in Ilvermorny. Can you please bring some?"
The pizza box was patted open. After seeing the pizza inside, Qiu Zhang said a little uncertainly: "My friend from Ilvermorny...doesn't he have some conflicts with me?"
Charles shrugged: "She thinks that pizza is delicious."
He picked up a big fortune and handed it over, saying, "You must be hungry after watching their Gryffindor Quidditch team's training all afternoon tomorrow."
When Qiu Zhang took Dafu, he said: "They really thought I would join."
Charles smiled, thinking that Quidditch couldn't be as exciting as a public-funded rocket licking the ground.
Their friendship was limited to meeting and chatting for a few words. Qiu Zhang left quickly. Charles took one look at the pizza and decided to challenge him.
"There's no need to punish yourself like that."
While Charles was eating half a slice of pizza, Eleanor came over and walked next to him. She continued to smile and said, "It's because the most beautiful girl in Ravenclaw doesn't want to chat with me. That time was so bad."
Qiu Zhang will be 14 years old next year, and she will start to stand out among the girls in Hogwarts next year, becoming the focus of the lower grade boys.
So Eleanor felt that Charles might have some ideas.
Charles, with a black hair on his face, picked up a slice of pizza and asked his eldest sister to eat the pie.
In his opinion, there are many beautiful girls among the young people in Gryffindor. Ginny has not grown a little girl now, Hermione has not been well groomed, and her front teeth have lost points.
Item, Indian girl Parvati Patil may also be considered good-looking by some.
But no, if the scope is expanded, there will be dimensionality reduction blows from sisters Fleur and Gabrielle, not to mention the silver-haired and red-eyed Erica, even if the girl Fang Xiang looks more delicate with non-Asian faces.
If we put aside appearance and talk about personality, Charles feels that the little girl type Qiu Zhangcha is better than the adventurous Valentina and the straightforward Lily Smith.
The two chatted and laughed for a while, Hermione came over to find Charles, and Eleanor left.