After eating and drinking enough, you should do some moderate exercise to avoid accumulation of abdominal fat.
Starting from the first floor of the castle, the eight children walked all the way to the entrance of the principal's office.
Astoria's eyes were opened and she was even more curious about the Marauder's Map.
"Here." Fred handed the map to her.
"If you're going to Hogsmeade on the weekend, this will be a big help."
The seven of them are extremely familiar with the castle, and it makes almost no difference whether they have a map or not.
"Really?" Astoria hugged the map excitedly after receiving the affirmation.
"Thank you, I will definitely use it well." Lilican
George smiled evilly, "This is Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs specially made for students who like magic pranks..."
His voice stopped suddenly.
Because Hermione and Daphne looked over with weird smiles on their lips.
"Ahem -" The smile on George's face disappeared, "All in all, this is a very magical map."
A night travel artifact that can mark anything known to its creators and can be tracked in real time.
As long as you have it, even Neville will not get lost.
The premise is don't forget where to put it.
When the twins introduced how to use it, Hermione subconsciously pursed her lips as if she was worried about something.
She secretly glanced at Vincent holding Gugu.
Don't worry or be nervous, using the time turner to go back to the past state should not be marked.
But once the backtracking hours are over, the name on the map will suddenly disappear and appear somewhere else.
Unless you can control the time accurately.
The ideas are getting clearer and clearer, at least to the point of being rigorous.
"Huh?" Hermione stopped suddenly.
As expected, harassing flies do not exist. The strange behavior just now may be due to Xiaobai's influence.
"What's wrong with you?" Daphne also stopped and looked at her suspiciously.
This confident look is the Hermione everyone knows.
The two little witches were whispering behind each other, and the misunderstanding should have been resolved.
The nine-tailed fox in its infancy can only affect unsuspecting people, but as an adult it can even interfere with wizards through illusions.
But after taking precautions, Xiaobai could not affect them no matter how hard he tried.
"Is it really just a misunderstanding?" Lilican
Hermione didn't dare to look directly into Daphne's eyes,
"Really, but..."
She shook her head, "Stop talking about me, what do you think?"
"I..." Daphne smiled slightly, "Maybe I am more grateful."
Hermione secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But she quickly froze again.
"Wouldn't you--" Lilican
"I'm not, I didn't."
Daphne looked at her carefully from top to bottom.
He is nearly 1.6 meters tall, his facial features are not exquisite but they look exceptionally coordinated, and his body is slender and without any fat.
The key is that confident and unconcealable academic aura.
If you are willing to dress up properly, you will definitely be no worse than Qiu.
"I still have to study, so how can I have time to do this?"
"I can't help you with this." Lilican
With a tangled face, Hermione bit her lower lip lightly, as if she was deciding something very important.
She has a lot of time, it just depends on whether she is willing to do it.
…
…
In the morning, the sun is shining,
Two consecutive lessons on Care of Magical Creatures.
Although not at the same time and place, but on the back of the same hippogriff.
Perhaps remembering yesterday's tragic experience, Draco sat outside the fence of the field for half the class.
Seeing monsters carrying students to and from the Forbidden Forest, he suddenly covered his mouth as if having a physiological reaction.
Because the black Reeves is back and even did a difficult tumbling action.
My stomach was churning for a while, and I quickly covered my mouth to keep up my appearance.
It wasn't until Vincent landed safely that Draco felt a little better.
"Damn Wayne—"
No one heard his mutterings, because the second batch of students had already arrived at the venue. Lilican
It's not a focus of attention, and no one cares.
The glorious Master Malfoy is a thing of the past.
Now he is a victim of severe school bullying.
If we don't make changes, we will only be left with an even more miserable future.
The more I think about it, the more frustrated I become, and the more I think about it, the more angry I become.
Do it to the end!
Draco held his head high, strode into the field with great swagger, and walked straight towards Vincent Perican, who had his back turned to him.
"Wayne, it's my turn!"
Vincent stopped feeding Reeves and looked back in confusion.
He was pulled so hard that he was almost lifted to the sky. I'm afraid he was suffering from some serious illness.
"Can't you understand people?" Draco raised his arrogant little head, "Are you afraid?"
Elevated mood and feeling good about yourself are typical early symptoms of mania.
Vincent squatted down and gently touched Wes's forehead, "Be good, he doesn't dare to do anything to you.
Just take pity on him, as no Hippogriff other than you would be willing to pay attention to him." Lilican
"Wayne!" Draco clenched his fists, looking like he was going to hit someone at any moment.
"What's wrong?" Vincent turned around again.
He thought for a moment, and his eyes became a little pitiful, "Oh, it's my fault, I forgot to take care of your self-esteem."
It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting.
Draco gasped, "Unlike you, I don't need to prove anything to others!"
Excited and irritable.
It’s true, it’s indeed mania. Lilican
Being forced to suffer from mental illness, Vincent was more or less sympathetic.
But this was all self-inflicted, he was just forced to fight back.
"Reeves, please bear with it for a while. I will take you to find something delicious after class later."
"Chirp——"
Vincent stepped back and raised his hand to signal Draco to step forward.
"Be brave, Malfoy!"
As if being stung, Draco clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white.
He remembered that someone once said something that seemed to be that the best way to eliminate fear is to face it or something.
It's just a hippogriff, nothing to be afraid of.
Seeing him reaching out and touching it, Reeves suddenly jumped up and flapped his wings.
Draco was so frightened that he almost fell down.
Thinking of Vincent next to him and the students nearby, he reluctantly touched his hand slowly.
The jet black feathers are very soft and comfortable, and they actually feel better than high-grade velvet.
"Chirp—" Reeves reluctantly turned his head away.
It's unlikely, but it doesn't want to be slapped in the face like Buckbeak was yesterday.
But the more it hid, the more Draco's mood increased.
Reeves simply hit him hard on the forehead and threw him directly onto his back.
Before he could sit down, his big black wings started to flap.
"Damn monster, I haven't-"
The sudden weightlessness caused Draco to hug its neck tightly.
Reeves just wanted to finish the work quickly and fly towards the Forbidden Forest at a faster speed. The Lilican
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Chapter completed!