A day at Hogwarts

"The stone is flying..."

A piece of gravel the size of a thumb jumped in the soil like a grasshopper, and then stayed there.

"Hahahaha! I succeeded!"

Ron smiled happily, and suddenly felt his hands not sore.

Then he saw a fist-sized stone fly up, before falling more than three meters away.

Neville wiped the sweat from his brow, a smile appeared on his face.

Charles came over to Ron and said, "No matter what the spell is, you must concentrate during the casting process. Only by being attentive and focused can the spell last."

"You couldn't concentrate at the beginning, you were thinking about other things, you got carried away with a little achievement, and you couldn't continue the spell."

"This habit is very bad. If you can get rid of this habit, not only can you learn spells much faster, but I can also recommend you to join the Quidditch team."

He could tell that Ron's life had been under too much pressure for so many years, and the brothers above were all very good, so he needed something to prove himself.

Motivation is a good thing, but these six children can't be distracted and easily distracted.

On the contrary, it was Neville next to him. This kid's brain is not very good now, but he has a sense of stupidity. After overcoming his inferiority complex and building a little confidence, he can concentrate on doing one thing. The progress of learning the Flying Curse is much faster than Ron .

As for Seamus, Eleanor, who was watching from the sidelines, asked him if he wanted to join SAS.

Ron was a bit depressed, he didn't like being lectured, except for Charles, because this guy always gave people a little surprise at the end of the lecture.

"Can I join the academy team?" Ron was a little excited.

Charles said to him: "I found that you have a good talent. Just now, after Seamus made the stone explode, you can quickly dodge the flying stone, and you can push Neville to make him dodge too."

"With that dynamic vision and quick reflexes, I think you can be a good goalkeeper."

"But you're still not focused enough and prone to making mistakes."

Ron smirked and said, "Haha, is that true? What is dynamic vision?"

Charles replied: "Dynamic vision is the ability to see things in motion. It can be trained. Just ask Harry."

"By the way, I heard that you play wizard chess very well?"

Ron immediately replied proudly: "That's for sure, even in the Hogwarts Wizard Chess Association, few people can win me."

Charles smiled and praised a few words. He had seen Ron and Seamus play chess. At that time, Ron was very serious, so he said: "Recall what you think in your mind when you are playing chess. It's playing chess."

Ron frowned and thought for a while, then quickly said: "At that time, I only thought about winning the chess game, and I didn't think about anything else."

Charles patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's right, whether it's playing chess or casting spells, or even a Quidditch match, you have to be so focused. Just work hard in this way, you can do it, I I believe you."

Ron has always been compared with outstanding brothers since he was a child, and he rarely gets the affirmation of others. At this time, his face was a little flushed with excitement.

Neville's child is similar, his parents have become fools, his family tragedy has made his life more depressing, he is afraid that things will not be done well, and he will be afraid to do things and fail, and he has become like this under the endless vicious circle.

So Charles said to him, work hard, grit your teeth, and make grandma happy.

As for Seamus, Charles asked him to compete with the grassroots and learn to work with low power.

The three teenagers were sweating in the north wind. Charles walked up to Eleanor and gave her a pack of Sizi Honey.

"Huh?" Eleanor was a little surprised in joy, "How do you know that I like Zizi honey?"

Charles named a Ravenclaw seventh-year boy, and said, "He bought it for me to give it to you."

Eleanor was very curious about the glowing plants that Charles brought back from the Forbidden Forest, and she often went to the greenhouse with him to see the sprouting branches in recent days.

The caring people were relieved after finding out that Charles was a good friend of Eleanor's sister, as long as Eleanor didn't like it, so some smart people asked Charles for help.

Eleanor said blankly, "Take it and eat it yourself."

"He gave me one too," Charles said.

Eleanor said: "Then you eat more, I will lose weight now."

Then she changed the subject: "You are really bad. You said you were going to teach your friends spells, but you actually asked them to do the work for you."

Charles put his hips on his hips and said in disbelief, "Just tell me if I taught them the Flying Curse. It's just that the air here is fresh and there is no Peeves to disturb, so I chose this place."

Eleanor looked at him with a half-smile and asked, "Really?"

Charles shrugged and said, "I'm not like you. I ask those boys who pursue you to do things for me without giving them an answer."

Eleanor sighed, and said helplessly, "I've refused, but so what? You're not old enough. When you're old enough, you'll know when you have a girl you like."

Charles shook his head and said, "Then why don't you just find a boyfriend, the real one is the best, the fake one is fine, let them give up. It's easy to get into trouble if it goes on like this. If someone gives you a love potion, it will be a disaster." .”

After a few days of contact, Charles felt that he and this big sister got along quite well, so he regarded her as a friend.

Eleanor looked at this guy, and stretched out her hand to pinch his face, as if she had picked out a suitable product in the supermarket, and said with satisfaction: "I think you are pretty handsome, why don't you come to be my boyfriend?" Sample?"

After pushing her hand away, Charles said depressedly: "Don't make trouble, who would believe it."

"haha a!"

Ron jumped around with his feet in his arms, interrupting Charles and Eleanor's conversation.

Charles turned his head and looked over, speechless.

Ron summoned a stone the size of a head, which was very successful at first, but when he was not far away from him, he was distracted by excitement, and the stone hit his foot all at once.

Eleanor couldn't laugh or cry seeing Ron like this, so she took out a small bottle of potion from her pocket and gave it to Charles, asking him to give it to Ron.

The light blue liquid medicine works very well. After one drop and then wiped away, the swelling on the red and swollen feet subsided immediately, but it looked a bit cold and biting. Ron took a breath and said, "It's so cold, my hands and feet are freezing. gone."

Eleanor said: "Charles, take this bottle of medicine, maybe some daredevil will need it next time."

Charles said: "Thank you, I treat you to a delicious meal tonight."

The landlord hired long-term workers to work and added an egg. Ron and the others would naturally have a good meal when they helped clean up the stones.

At night, there were not many people in the common room. Eleanor, Seamus, Ron, Neville, and Harry who joined after hearing the news were chatting in front of the fireplace and waiting for Charles to come back. Read a book on the other side.

After Charles came out from Voldemort, he first rode a broomstick to the Forbidden Forest to find fresh ingredients, and then went to work in the kitchen.

When he returned to the common room, Harry's cheers were loudest, causing Hermione to frown.

Charles put a soup pot on the long table, opened the lid, and a scent instantly filled the common room.

Eleanor had seen and eaten it, and asked Charles in surprise, "You cooked this?"

Charles nodded with a smile, and began to share supper for everyone.

The soup in the soup bowl was slightly white, and the finger-sized meatballs inside were as white as snow, and there were a few black mushrooms floating in the soup.

Eleanor and Ron each had a bowl, and there were 12 meatballs and 3 slices of mushrooms in the bowl.

Harry looked at Charles anxiously, only to realize that he wasn't in for it.

Charles asked him, "Why should I feed you?"

Harry replied immediately: "I'll help you write... a vacation homework for one subject!"

Then he got a copy to his heart's content.

Charles also served Hermione a serving and put it in front of her: "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Hermione said coldly, "I won't help you with your homework."

Charles replied with a smile, "You're not that idiot Harry."

Harry likes to eat this kind of meatball soup made by Charles's house best, and he eats it fast, but Ron eats it faster than him!

"It's delicious!" Ron asked Charles after finishing the soup. "How is this made?"

Charles replied calmly: "Just slice the mushrooms and boil them in a pot under cold water, then put the meatballs in and cook until cooked, and add some seasonings before leaving the pot."

He didn't mention the raw materials, for fear of scaring people.

Eleanor tasted slowly, eating the slowest, and said to Charles after eating: "This mushroom is a dwarf walking mushroom, it can heal leg injuries, and it can be sold for 1 Galleon in Diagon Alley. Weasley is ready."

Charles was packing his things, and replied with a smile: "I just happen to have some, and I know it is very sweet for making soup."

He knew this from the centaur tribe. Even wild vegetable soup with a few dwarf walking mushrooms would taste good, so he asked for some back.

As for the efficacy of the medicine, he really didn't know.

Ron didn't expect that the few slices of mushrooms just now were so expensive, and he didn't expect that Charles would use them as a midnight snack to heal his leg because of his leg injury. He was very moved.

He was so touched at the moment, but he was so confused when he knew what those meatballs were made of.