Chapter 423

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the wizarding world, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry seemed much quieter.

It was as if some ambitious person no longer focused on the school, making everything a lot more peaceful than usual.

There will always be little wizards playing here on the stairs that swing up and down, and although occasionally some people will fall and break their arms and legs, they will inevitably go to Madam Pomfrey to lie down for a day or two.

The library was still bustling, and Anton wasn't the only one who yearned for magic, especially those Ravenclaw children who liked to study, they would always come here after school.

Anton went down the stairs, walked in the corridor of the castle, and looked out the window, the snowflakes floating in the sky had disappeared.

The sky is clear and the moon is bright.

It was approaching the time of night ban in the dormitory, and there were still people on the Quidditch pitch training hard on broomsticks.

From a distance, Professor McGonagall could be seen galloping over there in the form of a tabby cat, apparently intending to tell them to come back quickly.

Anton looked down at the prison uniform on his body, raised his head and took a deep breath facing the moonlight, feeling as if he had passed away.

The time has unknowingly come to April.

Calculated according to the night of the full moon today, Easter will be in a few days.

Easter has a two-week holiday like Christmas, but students generally don't go back during the Easter holiday because there are too many homework.

At least for Hogwarts students, the holiday is for homework.

Back in the dormitory, Draco and the two younger brothers were not there, probably they were on the Quidditch pitch just now.

Anton found a set of clean clothes from his closet, held the washbasin and planned to take a shower.

In the previous life, there was a saying called "receiving the wind and washing the dust". Although Azkaban is a good place, it is better to wash away the filth.

"I love to take a bath~~skin is good~~~~~~~"

Humming a weird song, Anton became happier.

Walking in the corridor of the dormitory, a group of ghosts floated past, everyone said hello, and seeing these familiar figures couldn't help but feel kinder.

Anton cast the 'Bubble Head Charm' on these clothes and his wand, and took them to the shower cubicle.

Oh, although the door also has a hanger, but he still remembers that in this school year, it was because of such negligence that Tom Riddle (Diary Horcrux) had the advantage of crawling out of the sewer pipe.

It was extremely heartbreaking that Tom broke his two spare wands.

(See Chapter 177 for details)

It's only been a few months, and I have psychological shadows, so naturally I have to be careful about this matter.

Soon, there was a commotion.

"That Bludger tasted good enough just now? Haha, Draco."

"Hey you bloody Durmstrangs, did your pants get wet when Goyle and I knocked you off your broomstick just now?"

The foam of the shampoo flowed from the edge of the ears to the eyes, and Anton couldn't hear the words behind him clearly.

The students from the Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry who came to compete lived in Slytherin's dormitory. These pure-blooded and mixed-blooded student structures, coupled with a relaxed attitude towards black magic, are very popular with the little snakes.

In a short period of time, there has been a good relationship.

The three schools participating in the European Inter-School Quidditch Competition intend to turn this event into a window for exchanges between schools. In the name of the competition, it is actually somewhat of an exchange student.

Students from the two schools are expected to study together.

The wizarding world is different from the Muggle world. Sports talents often represent students' potential in magic, and most of the players also perform well in studies.

"Hey, Draco, it is said that you are going to make a decision about your third-year electives."

"Well, there are 5 subjects in total, Arithmetic Divination, Ancient Runes, Divination, Protection of Magical Beasts, and Muggle Studies. At least two must be chosen. I haven't decided yet."

"Our school is similar. After you are selected, you have to take the wizard level exam (O.W.L.) in the fifth grade. Only when you get good or excellent in the exam can you have the opportunity to continue to study more in-depth courses."

"Well, we are similar. After finishing these in-depth courses in grades six and seven, we will have to take the final wizard level exam (N.E.W.T.) again."

"I plan to learn divination. My aunt is a famous prophet. Maybe I have the talent in this area, but I'm not sure whether to choose arithmetic divination or divination. My grades in astronomy are not very good."

Draco laughed out loud, "Oh, it's about the same as me. Actually, I'm looking forward to the alchemy elective that I can choose in sixth grade."

The worries of the teenagers didn't last long, and after a while, they didn't know where the crooked building was.

"Hey, Draco, I heard that Anthony Weasley from your school will have a trial meeting today, and Professor Harris, the leader of Beauxbatons, also attended."

Draco's voice was obviously a little flustered, "Professor Harris seems to be full of hostility towards Anthony, he won't say something nonsense, will he?"

"Who knows. Professor Harris should also have some influence. The standardization of potions he led in the French Ministry of Magic is quietly changing the entire upstream and downstream supply system of the potion market. Many people will sell his face. .”

"Can……"

There was a sound of something being thrown on the ground, Draco was a little annoyed, "But he is obviously talking nonsense, I often eat werewolf experience candies."

"Hey, to be honest, is it fun to be a werewolf? The school now prohibits the sale of 'huts'. Can you help me get some candies to try?"

"Okay, but I decided to trouble Beauxbatons. Those people in Gryffindor often defend them. I need help."

"Oh, we're friends."

Professor Harris?

Anton froze for a moment, did this guy participate? How did he not notice? Very influential? On that occasion, this guy is a dick.

He smiled, simply ignored it, pulled out his wand and released a 'clean up' for himself.

If this spell is used to take a bath, there will always be a feeling of 'I don't seem to have taken a bath', so Anton doesn't like it very much.

But if you use it to dry your body, it is very convenient.

Works better than drying.

It can also easily make the shower room refreshed instantly, which is great.

"Let me tell you, Anthony is dead this time. It is said that he went to a lot of powerful and famous wizards, and something must have happened."

"When do you say the trial will begin?"

"It seems that I heard that it is today."

"Yes, it's today. It is estimated that we will see the specific news in the newspaper tomorrow morning."

Draco sighed, "I really don't want anything to happen to Anton, he's a very good friend."

Anton pushed open the bathroom cubicle and looked at the group of students talking with a smile.

"Anton!"

"Anthony!"

Anton patted Draco's shoulder with a smile, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

Draco looked very excited, looked at Anton carefully up and down, and heaved a sigh of relief, "I asked my father, but he didn't want to say anything, I just heard that the house elf said that father was going Zkaban has seen you."

Anton raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Malfoy is a very nice person."

"Really? Haha, I told my father that you are my best friend!"