Chapter 194: First Day of School

Early the next morning, Fan Lin and others started a new round of busy life.

The first days of school are always difficult and long. After enjoying such a long period of leisure time, no one will get into the state immediately, at least Fan Lin is the case.

After getting up every morning and finishing his morning classes, Fan Lin always habitually went to have a good sleep. The wonderful holiday life was always so pleasant, and it would be even more perfect if he was not chased crazily by Sirius Black.

But time can't always stay in vacation life. Early the next morning, when Fanlin, Harry, Ron and Hermione entered the hall to have breakfast, the daily ridicule hit them face to face.

But this time, Malfoy had a new round of information. He was shocked that Potter met a dementor by chance and that something like that happened between the two.

Well, Harry fainting on the train became the focus at this time, Malfoy said vividly, and pretended to faint when Harry passed by Malfoy.

"Ignore him," said Hermione, who was walking behind Harry, "Just ignore him, it's not worth it..."

"Hey, Potter!" screamed Pansy Parkinson, a Slytherin girl with a poodle face. "Potter! The Gemini is coming, Potter! Ho ho, ho ho ho!"

Harry took a seat at the Gryffindor table, next to George Weasley. "The new third-year timetable," George said, handing it out. "What's wrong with you, Harry?"

"Malfoy," said Ron, sitting on George's other side. Looking back at the table in Slytherin House. George looked up in time to see Malfoy pretending to faint from fear again. "That little fool," he said calmly, "he wasn't so arrogant in the Dementor train last night. He was so scared that he ran to our car, wasn't he, Fred?"

"I almost wet myself," said Fred, giving Malfoy a contemptuous look. "I'm not particularly happy myself," George said. "Those dementors are terrible things..."

"Perhaps you can admire Malfoy's face after Quidditch. It will be interesting." Fan Lin was holding a piece of bread in his mouth, and his words were a little unclear, which made Hermione glare at him dissatisfied.

"Can't you just eat what's in your mouth before you talk?"

"...Sorry!" Fan Lin smiled awkwardly and placed the sandwich he just lifted on the silver plate in front of him.

"Fan Lin is right, Harry, you can wait until the Quidditch match to teach him a lesson. It's really not worth getting angry with him now." Hermione said, she looked at the timetable in her hand and was happy. Put it on the table.

"Well, there is a new lesson to be taught today." Fan Lin stuffed a mouthful of red sausage into his mouth, and he forgot Hermione's words again...

But Hermione didn't pay attention to his behavior. She seemed very happy, "Yeah, there are several new classes to take..."

"How many subjects?" Fan Lin looked at Hermione in confusion, "Is there only Divination today?"

"Hehe..." Hermione smiled, but she didn't say anything.

"How..." Fan Lin picked up Hermione's course schedule and frowned.

"Why, you still chose all the classes? You have ten classes to take today, and you don't have time to go..."

"I will find a way. I have already discussed it with Professor McGonagall." Hermione said proudly that it was perfect that Professor McGonagall could help her solve this problem.

"time……"

"Okay Fanlin." Hermione said, "Don't say anything, I have already decided."

"But look," Ron laughed, "see this morning's? Nine o'clock, Divination. Down below, nine o'clock, Muggle Studies, and..." Ron moved closer to the timetable. , couldn't believe it, "Look...under here is Arithmancy, nine o'clock. I mean, I know you're awesome, Hermione, but no one is that awesome, how can you take three classes at the same time?" Woolen cloth?"

"Don't be stupid," Hermione said testily, "Of course I can't have three subjects at once."

"Hey, then..."

"Pass me the jam," Hermione said.

"but……"

"Oh, Ron, my timetable is a little full, what does that have to do with you?" Hermione snapped. "I'm telling you, I've completely settled it with Professor McGonagall."

"Okay..." Ron looked embarrassed. He was attacked again inexplicably, and he glanced at Fan Lin dissatisfied. This makes Fanlin feel that he is very...well, treated differently...

The quarrel didn't last long. After a while, Hagrid walked into the hall carrying a dead ferret. This made Fan Lin feel very unhappy. After all, his Animagus was a ferret.

"Hagrid..." Fan Lin asked, "What are you doing carrying this thing?"

"You mean this?" Hagrid shook the ferret in his hand, "This is food. I will use it today for the Care of Magical Creatures class... You know, I am... okay..."

Hagrid was a little incoherent, but Fan Lin could roughly understand what Hagrid meant. However, this still made Fan Lin feel uncomfortable.

"Is everything okay?" he asked eagerly, as if he was actually asking Fanlin and the others about his clothes, but he did not give them a chance to answer.

Hagrid continued: "You are going to have my first class! It will be after lunch! I got up at five o'clock and everything was done... I hope it will be peaceful... I... became a teacher... said actual……"

He grinned at them, then walked towards the teacher's table, still waving the dead ferret.

"I wonder what he's preparing?" Ron said, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

"Anyway, I don't like him feeding ferrets..." Vanlin was dissatisfied, and he took a big bite of the sandwich, as if he wanted to vent his anger on the food.

Not long after, breakfast time ended so badly, and several people took the good things and started to walk towards the north building.

The divination class is located in the north building of Hogwarts. According to the information provided by Percy, they have to turn right on the eighth floor of the north building, and then walk through a particularly long spiral staircase.

This took Vanlin and his friends a long time to find. In the two years since they came to Hogwarts, Vanlin and his friends have never been to the north building of Hogwarts.

The professor who taught them divination was Professor Sybil Trelawney. According to Fred and George's experience, Professor Sybil Trelawney was always crazy, and she always liked to make some bad predictions in the first class.

In Fanlin's opinion, this is undoubtedly Professor Trauni's attempt to intimidate the freshmen and make them maintain a sense of awe for divination.

However, according to the memory, although Professor Trauni is very unreliable, her words are still very useful once she enters the state of prophecy. (To be continued)