Hogwarts Everything is Three

In the Harris Tower, Allen, who had been chanted by Hermione just now, was carefully stirring a cauldron, as if the most important thing in the world was to brew the medicine in front of him.

The elder brother Albert and Fleur are already engaged, and it is time to settle the matter of arranging Fleur to enter the Harris Tower. It's a pity that the raw materials for the magic potion are difficult to collect, so apart from providing them to new members like Furong, they can only be reserved for the next generation of Harris. However, at the same time, you can also brew some more attribute potions to give to the members of the umbrella team, fulfilling the promise to help them improve their strength. After all, the materials for attribute potions are relatively not so rare, and there are still a lot of them left before.

When a row of attribute potions lined up neatly on the table, Allen stretched out and moved his aching arm because of constantly stirring the cauldron. After all, making potions is really not an easy task. In order to ensure the effectiveness of the medicinal materials, the amount of the medicinal materials must be very precise, and the treatment methods of the medicinal materials must be correct. In addition, it must undergo a long time of boiling. In the process, the corresponding medicinal materials should be added at the right time. A little negligence may lead to the waste of all previous efforts. This is really laborious, but fortunately, it is not to prepare a blessing agent, otherwise Alan will have to be busy for this. Half a year instead of half a day.

After a short break, Allen sent Benny to send a beautifully crafted invitation letter to Furong, solemnly inviting her to attend the Harris family gathering. By the way, Ellen also informed the other members of the party. Obviously, after learning the news, his mother was more concerned about the party welcoming Fleur than Ellen, and Allen simply asked her for everything. Let her decorate it at will on the first floor of the tower.

Allen set the meeting time for the weekend, so that other people can spare time to attend the meeting.

Everything was arranged, Allen turned into a Phoenix and teleported back to Durmstrang.

At Hogwarts, the little wizards walked through the thick snow to go to herbal medicine lessons, their robes were blown up and fluttered in the wind. The wind screamed against the roof of the greenhouse, and Professor Sprout could hardly be heard. The afternoon’s magical animal protection class was transferred from the outdoors to an empty classroom on the first floor. But no matter what the class, Harry and Ron were absent-minded in class, they were thinking about the first assembly at eight o'clock in the evening.

At dinner, Harry gobbled up his sausage and mashed potatoes. When he looked up to drink pumpkin juice, he found Gryffindor Quidditch captain Angelina Johnson watching him.

"What's the matter?" he asked vaguely.

"You look very hungry." Angelina said in surprise.

"I just want to finish the meal quickly and set up the place where we are about to train. At eight o'clock tonight, on the eighth floor, the giant stick hits the silly Barnabas across the tapestry. I'll be waiting for you there." Harry Said vaguely.

"Okay, Katie and Alia also want to participate, I will go with them then." Angelina winked at Harry, picked up her book, and left the long table.

Harry and Ron arrived on the eighth floor early. Following the method of Professor Hermione, Harry clenched his fists and said silently: "We need a place to learn to fight..." He thought, "Give us a place to practice... Find……"

"Harry." Ron said suddenly when they turned around for the third time.

A very smooth door appeared on the wall. Harry took the brass handle, opened the door, and took the lead into a spacious room. The current responsive room was completely different from the scene when Hermione brought them here. The torch, like in an underground classroom. By the wall is a sliding wooden bookshelf. There are no chairs on the ground, but there are large satin cushions. On the shelf at the other end of the house are various instruments such as sight glasses and secret detectors, as well as a large demon mirror with cracks. In the center of the venue are several wooden dummies with masks carved on their faces. They also hold them in their hands. With a magic wand, Harry felt that the mask on his face was a bit like the Death Eater masks he saw in the final match of the Goblet of Fire.

"They'll be satisfied, won't they? This is much better than the curse classroom in Harris's intensive training class." Ron walked to a wooden bookshelf by the wall.

"Look at these books! "Common Spells and Solutions"... "Outsmarting Black Magic"... "Self-Defense Spell Collection"...Wow..." Ron stretched out a finger from the rows of thick sheepskin books. On the spine of the book, “Granger’s unwillingness to join our new society is her loss. If she sees these books, she will regret her choice.”

There was a soft knock on the door, Harry turned around and saw that Ginny and Neville arrived. After the greeting, Ginny found a copy of "The Ominous Man's Ominous Man" and sat on the mat quietly waiting. Harry and Neville chatted one after another, and Ron kept looking at the clock hanging on the wall. At eight o'clock, there were people sitting on every mat. Harry walked to the door, turned the key on the lock, made a satisfying click, and everyone calmed down and looked at him.

According to the plan he had repeatedly figured out in his mind before, Harry arranged the members to fight in groups and let them start practicing the basic magic spell of "Except You Weapon".

Harry began to patrol the room and stopped to comment from time to time. This spell is Harry's best spell at the moment. He hopes to show his strength during the first training to bring confidence to the members.

Everyone's skills have really improved as Harry expected, even if this is the first training camp. "Very good," said Harry, "but we are about to exceed the curfew, so let's stop here. At the same time and place the day after tomorrow?"

"Early is better!" Dean Thomas said eagerly, and many people nodded in agreement. In particular, the few little wizards who have tasted the sweetness and trained particularly well can't wait to start the second training.

Due to the large number of participants, they decided to leave in batches to avoid attracting the attention of others. Harry and the backbone of them stayed in the responsive room to continue the discussion.

"The question now is, I still think we should have an official name," Harry said clearly. "This can promote unity and strengthen the collective spirit, right?"

??? "It's called the'Anti-Umbridge League'? This old witch banned Harry from the game." Angelina asked expectantly.

??? "Or called'The Ministry of Magic is an idiot group'? Fred and George said in unison.

"I think," Harry said, scratching his head, looking at Fred, "It's better that the name doesn't make it clear what we do, so that we can safely mention it outside."

After Cedric graduated, he looked a little alone, but Qiu Zhang raised his hand a little shyly, and said softly: "How about the Defense Association? When we are outside, we can simply abbreviate D.A."

??? "Isn’t Fudge afraid of Dumbledore’s organization of a legion? How about calling it Dumbledore’s Youth Army? Although it’s a bit masculine, it can be referred to as YMDA. I use that Muggle song—the YMCA song. Yes, it's more concealed, people even think we're talking about a new Muggle song." Ron was excited, and he thought the name he thought of was particularly appropriate.

"Good idea! That's it! It's called Dumbledore's Youth Army. Recently Ron especially liked the song called YMCA when Muggle songs were shown on TV. The rhythm is very bright and it can boost morale. We don't even need to modify too much. Lyrics can be used as our team song." Harry was brainwashed by Ron who hummed every day, and thought it was good. He immediately decided the name of the organization and gave it to them through Hermione. Use Jin Jialong to publish the news.

"But Harry, Granger is really rich. He gave us 100 remodeled Jin Jialong as a liaison device at one time. We only have more than 20 members." Ron thought about Hermione at the time. When they gave them a bag of Jin Jialong, they didn't even blink their eyes, and their expression was a little wilting, different from the excitement just now.

As a result, after the day after tomorrow, at eight o'clock, the agreed time for the second training camp, Harry and Ron couldn’t believe their eyes. They were different from the people sitting on each cushion during the first meeting. This time There were still a lot of empty cushions when they arrived, and most of the people who came were not from Muggles.

Despite this, Harry, who was puzzled by his previous plan, arranged for the members to fight in groups and continue to practice "Weapon Except You". The effect of the rally was still very significant. After all, Hogwarts' Defense Against the Dark Arts class It is not reliable most of the time, and there is also a lack of practical training, not to mention having a duel class like Durmstrang.

After the meeting, Harry and Ron, who were puzzled, went back to the Gryffindor common room to ask about the reasons for the absence of the members who did not come to the party this time, but found that many people had returned because the time was relatively late. In my bedroom, there were a few Muggle-backed wizards who were still staying in the lounge. After seeing them come in, they stood up and left the common room and returned to their room without waiting for them to question.

There was no way Harry and Ron wanted to go to Hermione for advice, but found that Hermione was arguing with Romida Wanni, who was one year below her, in the corner of the lounge.

"I don't need you to care about my cat, Romida! I know how to take care of it." Hermione was obviously angry, and she shouted to Romida, who had long black hair, who made her stand out because of his anger after being yelled at. The chin became more prominent, and without a word, she turned around and went back to the room.

Harry and Ron glanced at each other, a bit wanting to stay away from Hermione in their current state, but Y.M.D.A who thought of them had to lean over carefully, "Hermione, what happened to you and Romida?"

Hermione complained to them like a gun: "I know that for a cat, its weight is higher than the normal weight of a cat recently, but it has some civet pedigree, which is still orange! Every time! When they see this situation, no one will blame the cat. You know what I mean. No one will go to your dorm and see your cat and say, "What happened to you? Little things, are you eating too much?" ', they will look at me and then ask me,'What did you do to it?' It's really unfair!"

Harry and Ron didn't understand the situation a bit, but they knew they could only agree with them and nod their heads at this time.

"Right, it's very unfair, because I tried it. I used a magic wand to make it light, and I bought a cat stick. I kept running around in the bedroom and said to it,'Come on Crook Mountain, come to exercise', but it just doesn’t like to play!” Hermione paused, thinking that when she had just become a magical Animagus, she hadn’t completely resisted the nature of the Lion and Helicopter. , She almost couldn't help but rushed over when she saw the light spot. Hermione coughed and changed the reason to complain, "I even mailed it to the diet cat food from the pet shop in Diagon Alley Magic Zoo. They produced a new product. , The rule is that I can only eat one can a day, but this is to lose weight! I swear to do my best, and then at two o'clock in the morning, Crookshanks will climb onto my bed and stand on my head. The body of the pound is all pressed on my head, and then it will be close to my ears and constantly scream! What can I do? I can only say to it, "You are right, the weight loss plan is over, I don't know you at all This is how I feel, I apologize,’ and then I immediately got up and fed it. Besides my studies, I also have training classes and umbrella companies to manage. I have to sleep."

"Uh... you have done a great job." Harry tried to appease Hermione, but unconsciously used the gesture Ron used to bid farewell to Fleur at the end of last semester.

"Right, I'm in Hogsmeade now, and when I see wizard parents with fat children, I will nod to them and tell them with eye contact,'I understand you, is he standing at night? Your head is yelling into your ears? I understand. Give him whatever he wants. We have to sleep.'” Hermione was obviously more comfortable after complaining, she could really say in Gryffindor There are not many friends who talked to her. After she eased her emotions, she looked at Harry who was still a little surprised~www.ltnovel.com~ Let’s say, what else can’t be solved? But I have to declare in advance that I will not let you copy homework again, you have to do it yourself to learn. "

Finally given a chance, Harry quickly told Hermione about the strange phenomenon in his own training class. Hermione couldn't figure it out. According to their original estimate, Harry should be more prestigious and popular among Muggle-born students. Unexpectedly, the result was the opposite.

"Why isn't my camp YMDA pleasing?" Harry asked, sitting down beside Hermione in despair.

"What?" Hermione suddenly turned her head to look at Harry, unable to believe her ears. "What are you talking about, what is your training class called?"

"YMDA. Shorthand for Dumbledore's Youth Army." Harry couldn't understand why Hermione looked so excited.

"Oh-yeah-don't you know?" Hermione said, giggling very unlike Hermione, and then she forced her smile a little sympathetically at the thought of Harry at his aunt's house. , "You know, in addition to the meaning of youth, the direct meaning of youth can actually be regarded as the meaning of "young man". The lyrics of the song Weasley likes becomes-'Stay in YMCA is endless ...Here is everything a young man needs...you can go with other young men. "Actually, in the Muggle world, this song is often used as an anthem by organizations that support homosexuality, including the homosexual national anthem. It’s said that you should watch the MV of this song during the holidays. In order to avoid trouble, it changed to your own picture."

Harry had just drank the water from his mouth and squirted out of his nostrils, choking hard to cough. Ron's face on the side turned pale for an instant, and immediately flushed again.