Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts

Chapter 41 Busy College Life ([-]) (Modified)
Pan De took a few people back to the public rest, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry Hermione, I shouldn't have said that about you." Under the gaze of Harry and Draco, Ron bowed his head and apologized to Hermione.

"What are you talking about? Aren't we friends?" Hermione tilted her head and looked at Ron with a smile.

Ron was stupid, but that wasn't a penalty for Ravenclaw.The main reason for Hermione's anger is that Ron is not aggressive and always deducts the points earned by Pendor, which will affect Pendor's grades.

Now that Ron has apologized, he also came to find himself together. Then I decided to forgive him for the time being.

"Yes, this is a friend, isn't it?" Ron also smiled, and he felt a stone in his heart.

"Okay, Hermione was frightened tonight, go back and rest first, get a good sleep, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Seeing that the two reconciled, Pan De clapped his hands and made a summary, then sent everyone upstairs.

After sending Harry and the others back, Pender took Hermione to the Ravenclaw lounge.

"You performed well today, reconciling with Ron is the first step in finding friends in college, and then you have to talk to your roommate..."

"Thank you Pendor." Hermione suddenly lowered her head and whispered, interrupting the release of Pendor's "Teacher" skill.

"what?"

"Thank you for showing up every time I'm in danger." Hermione suddenly approached Pender and kissed him on the cheek.

"you"

Hermione blushed and ran towards the Ravenclaw lounge in front with her head buried. When she was about to enter the door, Hermione suddenly turned her head and said to Pender with a smile.

"You were wrong about one thing. I found a friend from the beginning, and that was you~"

"Good night Pendor."

Pendor touched his face, looked at the closed Ravenclaw lounge, and kept muttering in his heart.

She's only 12 years old. She's only 12 years old. We don't like this...

After taking a few deep breaths, Pan De couldn't help laughing, what a shame, he was actually teased by a 12-year-old sister-in-law.

Shaking his head, Pendor walked towards the Gryffindor lounge.

"you too, good night."

……

The three of Harry returned to the dormitory. Ron and Draco each walked to their own beds, went to the bed, and let out a sigh of relief.

"It's so risky, but I didn't expect to be awarded points by Principal Dumbledore!"

"Yeah, it's too scary"

Ron rolled over, his mind now full of the scene of his apology.

"Go to sleep, don't you guys have to go to Quidditch training tomorrow?"

Pan De returned to the dormitory and found that the three guys were still awake.

"Sleep asleep." Draco fell down first.

And after Pender's reminder, Harry and Ron couldn't fall asleep even more. The two guys simply pushed the bed together and chatted quietly about Quidditch.

……

"Pfft—have you guys become obsessed with pandas recently?" Hermione couldn't help complaining when she saw Harry and Ron.

"Well, I just exchanged information about the new spell last night."

"Ah yes yes yes."

Harry and Ron scratched their heads in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Hermione didn't say much, and returned to the Ravenclaw table with the tray, sat down and began to enjoy breakfast.

"Quack quack—"

"Oh, today's letter has arrived," Ron said with his head raised.

"Isn't it too early to deliver the letter?"

At this moment, Harry's owl, Hideaway, flew over with a large package in its mouth, and accurately threw it in front of Harry.

"what is this?"

"do not know."

Harry unwrapped the package.

"Oh my god! It's the latest Nimbus 2000! I want it so much!"

Ron exclaimed, and looked at Harry incredulously, "Is this from Sirius? It's too rich, right? It costs three thousand Galleons!"

Hearing Ron mention Jin Gallon, Pender unconsciously pricked up his ears.

Harry picked up the greeting card that came with the package, "It's indeed Sirius, with his own logo."

"cool!"

"Can we watch your training in the afternoon? Tomorrow is the game!"

"Yeah." Harry was a little worried, worried that he couldn't do well.

"It's nothing. Didn't I say it? You fly very well. Then it's good to fly seriously." Pender casually fiddled with the knife and fork, encouraging Harry.

"Ah."

After eating, Harry and the others left first. They couldn't wait to see the speed of Nimbus 2000.

After a while, Hermione also finished her meal and prepared to leave with her plate.

"By the way, Hermione." Pender suddenly stopped Hermione from the air.

"What's wrong?" Hermione turned around in confusion.

"Didn't you want me to teach you spells? I'm going to the library this afternoon. Will you come?"

Hermione blinked, noticed the chuckle of her roommate beside her, and saw that everyone around her was looking at her, her little face turned red again instantly.

She looked down at the timetable, and after confirming that there was no class, she nodded with a smile.

"of course."

……

Time passed quickly, and the next day came in the blink of an eye.

Harry changed into his team uniform and followed the team to the preparation area.

"Nervous?" Wood asked.

"A bit."

"It's the same for me for the first time, just get used to it."

As soon as Wood finished speaking, the door of the preparation area opened.

As the sun fell, Harry heard the cheers of the crowd, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

Everyone took off and slid around in the air, then came to their respective positions and took their positions.

In the auditorium, Hermione held up the flag of Gryffindor to cheer Harry and others, and beside her were Draco, Ron, Neville and others.

"Harry flew very well yesterday, and it will definitely be fine today." Pender came up from behind, handed Hermione a glass of juice, and then lay on the railing to watch the game.

"Well, come on, Harry!"

"Come on, Harry!"

"Gryffindor must win!"

Ron and Neville were much more enthusiastic, as well as Draco, who called a lot of people to cheer for Harry and pulled up banners.

During the dialogue between the two, the game has already begun.

At the beginning of the game, Slytherin used the means of ramming and easily solved the two members of the Gryffindor team.

"Damn it! How could they do this!" Hermione was disgusted, she hated such a bad method.

"But it's within the rules, and they didn't do anything wrong, they just went a little too far." Pender didn't care, if he went, he should be able to knock people into the air.

The game progressed quickly.

Harry finally manages to catch the Snitch and wins the first match.

Harry was flying in the air, holding the Snitch in his hand, receiving everyone's cheers.

He walked around the field, enjoying the cheers of the crowd, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

in the afternoon.

Gryffindor lounge.

"We are the champions, we are the champions~" The Weasley brothers held hands and sang and danced in the common room, leading the entire Gryffindor junior students to revel.

In the crowd, Ron looked around and asked Draco next to him, "Where's Pendor?"

"Looks like he took Hermione to the Dueling Club."

"Why did they go there? Only in the fourth grade can they participate in the competition, and it's useless for them to go now." Ron was very puzzled. According to his thinking, the little wizard should play in the first grade.

"I don't know, just to see it." Draco shrugged, sat down gracefully, and started to strike up a conversation with a little girl next to him.

……

"Why are we here?"

"This is a dueling club, a competition that only young wizards in the fourth grade or above can participate in."

"We have studied for two days. You have already mastered the Stunning Spell, but you have to see the actual combat situation. Just knowing how to cast it is not enough."

Pendor led Hermione into the hall.

"Wow, this place is really big! You can't tell from the outside." Hermione was surprised by the hall as soon as she entered the door. From the outside, it was just a tavern. Who would have thought that there would be a space bigger than three football fields inside? .

"The hall has been cast with a traceless stretching spell, can you see the node? There, that is a node, and there are hundreds of such nodes here, which together form this hall."

"The Untraceable Stretching Curse?"

"We'll talk about this later, it's a sixth grade subject."

Pender led Hermione to an arena, "It's a seventh-grade fight, it will help you, watch it."

The two people in the ring were from Gryffindor and Slytherin respectively. Obviously, this was a battle of honor.

The battle had begun before Pendor and Hermione arrived.

Gryffindor, wearing a red robe, held a wand in one hand and a sword in the other.

Each of his spells is cast to create melee opportunities for himself.

It looks weird, but it is pressing the opponent to fight.

"It's so cool! Look, it's senior Andre, he beat up Hill Vera, that's great, I've been annoyed by him for a long time!"

A Gryffindor nearby yelled.

"Vera?" Hermione sounded familiar with the surname, but couldn't remember it.

"Mander's brother, does Mander still remember, the one who provoked Pendor at the beginning of school." Someone next to him said, motioning Hermione to look across.

On the opposite stand, Mander was looking at the audience with a dark face.

"He brought someone to stop you before?" Hermione whispered into Pender's ear.

"Yes, I taught him a lesson." Pendor pointed to Mande's nose.

"His nose was hit by me, I heard that he is still not healed."

"Pfft-"

The two stood in the corner and laughed lightly, and all of this was seen by Mande in the stands...

(End of this chapter)