Loren chewed the mutton chops loudly in his mouth, keeping his eyes on Hermione.

Hermione, who was sitting opposite, had an uncontrollable smile on her face, eating happily and humming some random melodies.

Hermione looked at Loren from time to time and muttered some weird words about "22 to 0".

Loren comforted himself that he was familiar with the Iron Armor Curse, and Hermione gained a small amount of happiness, a win-win situation!

The sound of an owl flapping its wings could be heard from the skylight, and there would be more letters coming to Hogwarts on weekends.

The little silly spectacled owl also brought Loren a reply from Grandpa Bates.

Loren's letter to Grandpa Bates was sent on the Saturday of the second week of school, and this was already the Saturday of the third week. It shouldn't take more than a week for the owl to reply. Maybe it took some time for Grandpa Bates to reply, but Loren didn't care.

Putting Hanhan aside and giving him some cheese and bread cubes, Loren read the letter.

Bates said in the letter that he was not worried about Loren at all. He only remembered to write a letter to the old man half a month after school started, and the wording was extremely rude. These things would be settled slowly after he came back from vacation.

Regarding Loren's talk about returning to the city, Bates did not directly reply. He said that he would visit some of the old places and asked Loren to leave it alone.

Throughout the letter, Bates was not concerned about any magic school or any magical skills Loren had learned. He only said at the end of the letter that two of the sheep at home had given birth, and it would be perfect for roasting lamb when Loren came back.

Loren felt warm in his heart after seeing the letter folded and put it in his pocket.

Huh, what is suitable for roasting lamb? I just missed him. The old man is just like this, he is just a tough talker.

Tomorrow is a full moon night, and I don’t know how the old man is doing, or whether he still wants to go to the mountains.

Loren didn't reply immediately. He planned to wait until he got the wolfsbane potion and let Hanhan take it back with him.

Now that the werewolf thing has come to an end, even the Hanhan pecking next to him seems cuter. Loren reaches out to stroke the Spectacled Owl's feathers.

Hermione was also looking at the owl. She was there when the owl was bought. "It looks a little bigger."

Loren nodded and stuffed a piece of pudding into his mouth, "You can definitely say it's a lot fatter."

"Cuckoo!" The little spectacled owl, which was focusing on the cheese, raised its head. You are very rude!

"So what did you name it?" Hermione was curious.

Loren's hand froze as she stuffed something into her mouth. Name? It seems that I haven't thought about it, and I keep shouting naively.

He tentatively said: "Hanhan?" These two words are pronounced in Chinese.

The little spectacled owl responded immediately: "Cuckoo!"

Hermione repeated it twice, not understanding what it meant, thinking it was just some kind of repeated sound, similar to calling meow, pip or something like that.

"I want to borrow Hanhan and write a letter to my parents."

Hermione hasn't written home since school started. It was the first time that I went to school away from my parents. Even though the mystery of magic was enough to alleviate the loneliness when I was alone, I missed my parents more and more.

It was difficult for her to describe to her parents what magic principles she had learned. The tone of the spell would have an impact on the result, just like a middle school student who couldn't speak the grammar of a word or Newton's first law when calling home.

The little girl's extracurricular life is also monotonous, and her relationship with her roommate is not very close. For a long time, I only had Loren as my friend. It was only after a night out that I became familiar with Harry and the three of them.

After seeing Loren's correspondence with her family, Hermione decided to write a letter to her parents, telling her that the principal was an old man with a white beard and her favorite Professor McGonagall.

Loren agreed: "Of course..."

"Merlin's beard!"

Not far away, Seamus stood next to Ron and Harry, looking at the Daily Prophet in their hands, and exclaimed.

The Daily Prophet reported on the trial of Peter Pettigrew and disclosed some information about the trial scene.

Peter Pettigrew defected to the Dark Lord in 1981 and betrayed the Potters, resulting in their murder. The Dark Lord also died from this incident.

While being chased by Sirius, Peter created an explosion that blew up a street and killed 12 Muggles. He left his finger behind and faked his death. After putting the blame on Sirius, he used illegal Animagus to hide in the Weasley family for 10 years. The suspect was exposed by Dumbledore and was captured and handed over to the Ministry of Magic.

The Daily Prophet blurred the details of the arrest process. They did not know the inside story and could only make some guesses.

At the trial, Peter Pettigrew had nothing to say, but his mother claimed that Peter Pettigrew's actions led to the end of the Dark Lord and that he was a hero and should not be judged.

The court dismissed the unreasonable old woman and sentenced Pettigrew to spend the rest of his life in Azkaban.

After the report handed over the information about the incident, it praised the Minister of Magic Fudge for his wise leadership and overturning the wrong case left by the previous one. Hogwarts and Dumbledore's achievements are only mentioned in a small paragraph.

When Seamus understood the whole thing, he couldn't contain his excitement and repeatedly said "Merlin's beard!"

One of my roommates was a savior who killed the Dark Lord and freed the wizarding world.

Another roommate had a Death Eater as a pet at home for 10 years.

There was also a roommate who, within a few days of starting school, exposed the Death Eaters who had been hiding for 10 years and vindicated an unjust case.

Even the most inconspicuous Neville is a descendant of heroes and a family of Aurors.

Seamus sighed, suddenly realizing that he was the only one who seemed to be nothing. He frowned and fell into a strange inferiority complex.

Harry was very happy. The accomplice who killed his parents was punished and he had a godfather.

Harry still had many doubts about what happened back then, scars, and the inexplicable title of savior. Harry's mind was always full of doubts.

Ron looked at the report and thought of Scabbers again. He was more disgusted than scared.

That day, his pet turned into a short, fat, disgusting middle-aged man in front of him. This was the biggest shock Ron had ever received in his life.

The memory of eating and sleeping together with cute pets, and being in love with each other flashed crazily in his mind. Ron covered his head and said, "No, no, no."

The more he avoided the memory, the clearer the picture became. Ron couldn't eat anymore, gave up resistance, and sat down on the stool with eyes blank.

The senior classmates gathered around Percy and the twins, asking if the three of them had been cursed or if they had discovered anyone stealing food in the house in the middle of the night.

Percy also looked very sad and didn't say anything. Scabbers had been his pet for a while, and there were many dirty scenes in his memory.

George and Fred picked some questions to answer:

"Yes, we had a serious illness when we were six because of Peter Pettigrew."

"Being in bed all week."

When she was six years old, they hid Banban in the vegetable soup made by Molly and beat her so hard that she couldn't get out of bed for a week.

"We also discovered something was wrong with Pettigrew and wanted to investigate him."

"Stopped by Percy."

The two wanted to use Banban as a test subject to do some magic experiments with props.

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