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Ti passed quickly and inevitably. Surprisingly, at Hogwarts, nothing interesting happens if you do not look for this "interesting" on purpose. Halloween has already arrived, October 31st. A holiday for everyone, grief for the Hero. But nobody pays attention to it. I felt a little sorry for him because he was so fixated on the death of his parents. I can understand him. I buried my friends and rembered them for many, many years. Walking around the living room for breakfast, I just patted the boy on the shoulder.
"Be strong, mate. They say that death is not the end at all, but the beginning of a new journey."
Harry looked at with a kind of depressed look. Suddenly, Ron appeared out of nowhere.
"Co on, buddy," he pulled Harry along. "It's a holiday. And be careful, or Knight and Granger will bite you. you will beco a nerd, and I will lose a friend."
I try not to take offense at Ron. He simply says what he thinks. He rarely says sothing out of spite or with a desire to offend. This is evident because sotis he belatedly realizes that he offended, but pride does not allow apologizing. What about sincere and frank insults - they are aid mainly at Slytherins. They all for him, by default, enemies, cunning scoundrels, and dark wizards.
For breakfast in the Great Hall, there was ... pumpkin as the basis of everything! I am plagued by vague doubts that I will have to eat it on this day every fucking year. Anyway.
"Hi," Hermione sat down next to and, with great appetite, began to gobble up the breakfast that appeared in front of her.
"Hello. Enjoy your al."
"You too."
"Where have you been?"
"Oh, yes, today I decided to figure it out early with jogging and exercise. We still need to go to Lockhart, don't you forget?"
"Nope. Is it ti to update?"
"No, but soon."
"What are you going to update?" Harry asked, sitting next to us.
"Oh, co on. What there at Lockhart can be updated?" Ron pouted. "He's a pompous peacock, worse than Malfoy. Also, the girls seed to be crazy. They look at him and sigh so much! I don't understand anything."
Hermione couldn't help but smile at such a sincere statent, in fact, as I did.
"This is our little secret, Harry. I don't want to lie to you, so let leave the question unanswered."
"Okay," he shrugged indifferently and went back to his al.
I focused on my thoughts, eating so pumpkin along the way. Halloween is the starting point for all the troubles of the year. The Seventh Weasley does not stand out yet, she is full of health, but she scribbles sothing in the black diary with great enthusiasm. So the basilisk will still be. I haven't co up with a way to protect against it, except for the mirrors. From my dreams, of course, I know several options for killing him with rather powerful spells, but this is too ... noticeably? Probably. A second-year student from an ordinary family shouldn't know this by definition, just as there is no such thing in the Forbidden Section. Well, or we haven't found it yet. There are also many rituals with the sacrifice of a magical living creature to obtain so special abilities, but the consequences are unpredictable. What if I beco like Voldemort - pale, noseless, and bald? I don't need this, my body and appearance are more than satisfied with , and the pursuit of strength for the sake of even more strength, regardless of the consequences, will not lead to good.
The second question is, what to do with Malfoy Sr.? There is no doubt that he will not leave alone. However, it will not be easy for to get him either. Plus, I haven't yet decided how Narcissa feels about him. It's not that important to , but for so inexplicable reason, I don't want to grieve her with the death of her beloved husband, albeit a disgusting one. I'll kill him anyway, but first, I need to find out her attitude towards him. Judging by her hints in the store, she managed to tweak and twist sothing in herself. Either she restored the erased mories or sothing else. In any case, I have an idea how to "stick" Malfoy, but this can only be realized at the end of the year. For now, it is better to forget about it - Snape is not asleep, and my abilities in occluncy are unknown.
Concerning occluncy - Flitwick denied us this request, but we ca across a book on this topic in the forbidden section. I'm very glad that I don't have to slip the book to Hermione and lie about where I got it. After the book's appearance on Occluncy in Hermione's life, it was with great difficulty that she was able to carve out four hours a week in her schedule to master it.
Another day, Halloween, passed quite calmly. Study and training. Since I am not a very smart person, I again ordered the ingredients for a complex of potions to restore the musculoskeletal system from the twins. Six months have already passed, and we can repeat the course. We will prepare the potion next week, as well as utilize it, but for now ...
The festive feast was quite cheerful and perky. Well, as always. A lot of pumpkin treats, instead of candles, pumpkins with carved scary faces floated above the tables. So of the Muggle-borns brought elents of the holiday into the general atmosphere, giving themselves a little otherworldly appearance. Everything was great.
Such monts brought so kind of relaxation and emotional release to both and Hermione. If it was psychologically easier for due to my age, and physically, as I believe, due to hemomancy, and I could constantly study, practice, improve. Then, Hermione, despite her precocious adult disposition and a serious attitude to many things, remained a child, a little girl ... Wait, why a little girl? She is thirteen already! Oh, by the way! She talked a lot about herself and her parents but never talked about her birthday. We need to fix it. Although I didn't say either. Oh, how difficult it all is ... In general, she needed an emotional release, unlike . The House did an excellent job with this. Yes, I'm not kidding! Gryffindor helps us in our studies because it is a noisy and awkward House! It is not necessary to participate in all these pranks and outrages. It is enough to observe them from the side so that it becos sohow easier on the soul. It was only now that I realized that we wouldn't have taken root on Ravenclaw. No matter how we strive for knowledge and skills, it seems that our mindset does not suit these guys.
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