Chapter 447 It's Too Small, the Layout Is Too Small
The second day of the European Interschool Quidditch Final is the Easter break.
Of course, for Hogwarts students, this holiday is just a good day for homework.
Countless homework is overwhelming. If you don’t want to copy homework like Harry Potter on the last day, you need to spend at least half of the time every day doing homework.
This is the unique holiday of Hogwarts. At the end of the holiday, every student will have the illusion of being reborn.
Meanwhile, students in Beauxbatons and Durmstrang are back to school.
Especially the Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, compared to teaching black magic more openly, their school rules are much stricter than Hogwarts.
Moreover, Easter is also a major holiday that every student cannot miss. They will have a grand duel in school to determine the allocation of various resources and the eligibility for admission tickets to various clubs for the next school year.
Anna had to go back.
Her knowledge of alchemy and the scarce magic materials in the wizarding world must be obtained through this competition.
The resources that the magic school can provide for each outstanding student are far beyond what ordinary pure-blood families can provide, which is why pure-blood families are willing to send their children to school for education.
Anton helped carry the suitcase, and Anna followed behind with a little white rabbit (black magic creature Angora) in her arms.
"I still need to study again to see how to completely let this rabbit complete the effect of sending messages."
Anna looked at him with a smile and nodded slightly.
There is no need to be too sad about parting, and in fact there is nothing to be sad about. It is already more than April, and the school year will end in two months, and I still have to go home by then.
Professor Harris, the teacher leading the Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, looked at Anton with a complicated expression. Ever since he watched Grindelwald shelter Anton behind him at the banquet after the British Ministry of Magic's trial meeting, he knew that his own The mission is over.
He didn't know why Grindelwald did this by himself, it must have some deep meaning.
Especially when he saw another saint, Greengrass, the editor-in-chief of "Wizard Weekly", the potion master, facing Grindelwald's attitude, he knew that he must have a certain characteristic that Grindelwald selected. .
He would even think of the thing he was working on now - potion standardization reform.
This is a good thing, an opportunity, a huge opportunity.
He stared at Anton's back and smiled, as long as Grindelwald planned to do something else, sooner or later he would have some interaction with this kid.
This is a rising star in the field of potions.
With a flash of expression, he didn't say anything more, nodded to Professor Snape who was seeing him off, then turned to look at the students, "Let's go."
A group of people boarded the huge carriage carried by the talisman Mara, and flew away.
On the surface of the Black Lake, a huge magic ship was piercing the water and floating up.
In this way, a lively Quidditch match ended.
Anton looked at the magic ship with interest, and he could feel that the hull under the water did not soak into the water of the Black Lake.
As if the two spaces were folded, the boat became an elevator between the Black Lake and a certain lake at the Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Magic.
In other words, this magical alchemy prop is using a magic similar to 'apparition'.
There are many similar methods in the wizarding world, but they only look different in shape, such as the fireplace of the Floo Network, such as the knight public bus, such as the 'portkey' commonly used in major international competitions.
Seeing that everyone was leaving, Professor Snape came over, patted Anton on the shoulder, and walked past.
Just a soft voice rang in the ear.
"Be careful Dumbledore."
Anton looked at his back and smiled, yo, Lao Si is very sharp.
He stretched and walked towards the hut on the other side of the Black Lake.
This Easter holiday, there are too many things to do, the first is "Dumbledore's Wisdom" and "Shock! After he was hit by the black wizard's killing curse, he actually..." Two books need to be written.
Then, in the list he needs to study, there are countless things waiting to be pondered: the family book "Albus's World of Transfiguration" that Aberforth will send to himself, the situation of the school janitor Filch Research, the dementor robe sent by Fudge, the exploration of 'will', one of the three elements of the self, the study of the Elder Wand...
Too much too much.
And he also needs to learn Auror's unique training course with Auror old Ronaldo on the weekend of the next week.
Of course, the most important thing is what he should do as a second-year student: find classmates to take tutoring notes for this period of time, complete a lot of homework, and choose "elective courses" for next year.
No, this is not the most important.
The most important thing now is to drive back that energetic Lockhart who doesn't need to sleep, and then go back to the dormitory to get a good night's sleep.
Today's rare cloudy and rainy day has started, and the patter of light rain is falling, which is the best time to sleep!
Anton came to the auditorium on the first floor of the castle to have a sumptuous lunch. Draco was hesitant to speak in the seat beside him. Anton ignored him and concentrated on eating his own.
Soon, when returning to the dormitory, Draco followed him again.
"Anton, can you teach us one more lesson?"
Anton froze for a moment, frowned and looked at Draco, "Talk again?"
"Yes." Draco pushed open the door of the dormitory, and walked in with Anton, "Fane once teased Harry Potter, saying that Dumbledore's Army from the two colleges would have an exchange."
Anton recalled for a while, "I seem to have heard him say that."
"I think this is a good idea." Draco sat on a small sofa under the lake window in the bedroom, motioning for Anton to sit next to him and talk. He leaned over with a mysterious look, "I specifically consulted with Fa Nei, and I think this is an opportunity!"
Anton frowned, "Opportunity?"
Draco nodded seriously. He was young and had a deep expression on his face. His brows were raised, and the corners of his mouth were also raised, with a hint of an aggressive smile.
"I think those who are determined to lead everything should not only focus on Slytherin. Before, Principal Lockhart was right. We should be students of Hogwarts first, and the school second."
Anton gave him a surprised look, took out a bottle of low-alcohol rum that Draco had prepared earlier from the shelf next to the round table in the middle of the sofa, poured a glass for each of them, and motioned him to continue talking.
"I find that Gryffindors have a greater affinity for Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs than Slytherins, and there are a lot of students from these two houses who have joined Harry Potter's Dumbledore's Army. "
Draco picked up the wine glass, shaking the liquid in it vigorously, "Obviously Harry Potter doesn't know how to lead Dumbledore's Army, he is just relying on his reputation as the savior to barely maintain an extremely fragile Relationship."
"This is an opportunity. We have facilitated the exchange between the two Dumbledore's Army and demonstrated our Slytherin's innate knowledge accumulation advantage. There is a way to bring the Dumbledore's Army members from these two colleges over."
"Through these members, we can continuously attract people from their houses." Draco's immature face showed an expression of "I'm very insidious, cunning and smart", "When the time comes, it will be us Slytherin, Ravenk Law and Hufflepuff stand aside, and Gryffindor will never be able to compete with us."
Anton nodded, "It's indeed much better than what I thought before. This is how Slytherin displays his leadership talent."
Draco became excited, "You support me too, right?"
Anton took a sip of the sweet wine and shook his head, "It's too small, the layout is too small."
"???!!!"
After taking a sip, Anton stood up and stretched his waist, "Whenever you think Gryffindor is also a target, I will help you with a lesson."
As he spoke, he lifted the quilt of his bed straight away, and quickly got in, and soon, a slight snoring sounded.
Draco stared blankly at Anton's bed and muttered, "Gryffindor..."
"Is it also an object that can be won?"
He had never thought about this issue before. This time the strategy was originally aimed at Gryffindor, but it was actually very simple, to poach people in the name of cooperation.
If he could dig up a few Gryffindors, he'd be able to give Harry Potter a good laugh.
But if even Gryffindor is a candidate for alliance...
The rest will come up later, in the process of coding.