Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Soul bought some juice for himself and Harry, and Ginny shyly said thank you.

Ron was aggrieved all the way, still struggling with the conflict in the bookstore just now.

Harry's face looked as pale as the aftermath of the disaster.

Soul had no idea what they encountered at Flourish and Blotts. In comparison, he cared more about Ginny, or rather, the tattered notebook in Ginny's cauldron.

He was thinking about how to get the book into his hands so that it would be less obtrusive, and then find an opportunity to read it, so that he could happily spend a peaceful year.

"Sul, Sol, I'm talking to you!" Hermione was also chirping next to Sol, but Sol's soul was not in her body at this time, so she didn't hear what Hermione was saying, so the little girl He got annoyed and patted Su Er on the arm.

"Huh? What are you talking about, Hermione?"

Hermione, however, tilted her head and angrily ignored him.

Until they returned to the Leaky Cauldron, Soul couldn't find a good excuse to communicate with this little girl who blushed easily.

I have no choice but to see if there are any opportunities in school.

The Weasley family wanted to floo back to their residence, while the Granger family and Soule went to the nearby Muggle street to drive back to Lily Street, so they had to separate at the Leaky Cauldron.

Before they separated, the Weasleys invited Soul to their house for a few days, but Soul refused, although he was indeed curious about the strange-looking house of the Weasley family.

"I still have to prepare for next year's lessons and do my homework."

"Oh my god, you should go to Ravenclaw instead of Hufflepuff!" Fred exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Shouldn't summer vacation be about having fun, doing homework, and finding someone in school? ..."

Before he could finish his words, Mrs. Weasley slapped him on the back of the head.

"You should be with..." Mrs. Weasley paused, "You should be learning from Soul, instead of playing with your messy stuff in the room all day long!"

"I'm sorry, Mom." Fred apologized immediately, with a cowardly look, but secretly winked at Soul.

"I'll see you at school then," Harry said to Soule and Hermione. "I'll explain to you about that elf on the train when school starts. Let me tell you, it's absolutely terrible."

"See you at school." Soul nodded and walked out of the Leaky Cauldron with the Grangers.

While in the car, Mr. Granger was visibly shaken.

"Wizards are all so..." He struggled for a long time before spitting out a word, "Are they unrestrained?"

Su Er smiled awkwardly, "This is just an accident... We usually don't do this..."

Hermione put down the book in her hand when the car was almost home. She couldn't bear it any longer. The small bag that Sule placed next to her when she got in the car kept moving.

"I just wanted to ask you, what did you buy?"

"What?" Soul put down the [Wandering with Werewolves] in his hand. Although Lockhart is a liar, the stories he wrote are indeed quite vivid. If he didn't explain in detail how standard his smile is in the book, Just be handsome.

Soul noticed that Hermione's eyes were fixed on the small package he had brought to the car.

"Oh, you said this." He raised his hand and patted the package gently. The small package immediately became as quiet as a chicken...

"A velvet velvet, given to Angel."

"Oh." Hermione became quiet for a moment, and continued to read the book in her hand.

The car also entered Lily Street at this time.

When they were about to get off the bus, Sule called out to Hermione, "Well, do you want to do homework together tomorrow?"

"I'm afraid not." Hermione glanced at Soul warily, "I won't be home for at least a week."

"Oh..." Suer nodded. Originally, this was not his main purpose, "Then you..."

"Can you lend me your homework?"

"What do you think?" Hermione narrowed her eyes, "Do your own thing!"

Hermione left Lily Street with her parents the next day and headed for the family farm in the countryside, but she left Crookshanks behind.

"Hateful!" Su Er muttered angrily, "Why do you have to take your homework with you when you go to the countryside?"

Su Er completely forgot about the history of his professors catching him copying homework last school year and then punishing him with solitary confinement to make up for his homework.

"If I had known better, I would have promised Ron to go to the Burrow." He turned the pen in his hand boredly, with a look of despair on his face.

I heard the sound of Angel shouting downstairs, and Crookshanks was chasing the velvet that Soul gave to Angel.

Angel likes this little pink fur ball very much.

Crookshanks also likes it very much. It should be said that cats have no resistance to furry things.

The happiest thing for Angel every day is that Puffy runs and Crookshanks chases them, and then Angel chases them both.

Sometimes I really envy the carefreeness of children... And I still have to face these homeworks, even though I will let go of these curses...

Looking at the topic set by Professor Flitwick - how to make the spell more accurate, the requirements are: three feet and something meaningful. After sighing, Soul accepted his fate and picked up the pen.

Since the little wizards are strictly prohibited from casting spells outside of school, most of the homework, in addition to the theoretical consolidation and summary of the learning results of the previous school year, is a preview of what they will learn in the second school year.

The results of the pre-study will be shown in the second school year, but Suer does not think that the little wizards will conscientiously carry out the pre-study work after completing their written homework.

Except Hermione.

She came back a week later, and spent the rest of the time dragging Suel along to prepare for the second-year homework.

Every morning at eight o'clock in the morning, she ran to Ellison's house on time, then went upstairs to wake Sule from his sleep under Mrs. Ellison's interesting eyes, and then took Sule to read Lockhart's masterpiece. And from time to time, he discussed with Soul the magic spell Lockhart used when dealing with a group of vampires.

This happened every day...so much so that Soul later had a stress reaction to the name Lockhart.

But he couldn't just tell Hermione that Lockhart was a liar, a fool, and a fool.

Hermione was obviously obsessed with Lockhart's 'heroic appearance' and was looking forward to Lockhart's upcoming Defense Against the Dark Arts course.

"You'd better not have your expectations too high. I don't think Lockhart can teach us well."

"You should call him - Professor Lockhart!" Hermione corrected, "Look, in this book, his method of dealing with trolls is very effective, isn't it?"

"Look at this again, what a clever idea."

"It couldn't be easier for someone who is an honorary member of the Defense Against the Dark Arts and a recipient of the Third Level Badge of Sir Merlin to teach us some practical defense techniques against the Dark Arts."

Well, Soul raised his hands in surrender.

Hermione has also reached the age of chasing stars, which is understandable.