Chapter 115 School Year Dinner

After recalling the previous battle with Voldemort, Rigg realized.

How did I add some extra subjects? Not even a single means of protection?

The one who is close to an idiot is an idiot.

After taking a look at the cat-eared girl Zero, Rigg was convinced.

He looked through the list of spells again in disbelief, and also clicked on the life spells to look at them.

The cleanup at level 5 was a bit surprising to him, as he had rarely used this spell since entering Hogwarts.

After all, there are a large number of house elves at Hogwarts serving the little wizards.

Look what Ron did in the dormitory! Surprisingly, his level of cleanliness has risen so high.

Among the folded life spells, there is indeed no combat spell, so the classification of zero is quite appropriate.

Behind him, Zero, who was waiting just now, rolled his eyes as he listened to Rige's mumbling.

She felt that she was good again and had regained her sense of superiority in intelligence.

She is a smart cat!

It's a pity that this kind of happiness did not last for a second before it was broken by Rige.

Thinking that Professor Flitwick was waiting for him, who was willing to help the young wizard learn spells, Rigg decisively abandoned the cat-eared girl who wanted to take experience points.

Rigg said with a bad smile: "Don't look at it, I won't add any more this time. I will rely on my own efforts in the future!"

With the help of his thighs, Rige silently added the second half of the sentence in his mind.

Zero couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up in surprise, "Don't you need experience points to level up?"

Originally watching Rig standing in front of the panel and thinking hard, Zero was already thinking about how many experience points Rig would need to collect to learn new spells.

As bad as Li Ge was just now, why should he charge an extra experience point!

It's a pity that Rigg is no longer the same person as before!

After a semester of studying magic spells, Rigg also has a certain understanding of his learning ability.

If Zero now asked him to spend 12 experience points to learn a spell with similar difficulty as the floating spell, he would not learn it.

But for him who had just joined the magic world, the first magic spell was the floating spell, which solved his urgent need at the time.

At that time, he was in desperate need of a magic spell to solve his predicament, but now Rigg didn't need it.

He has countless ways to solve the current problem, not only the level of spells, but also the connections.

After thinking about it repeatedly, he felt that the armor protection he had collected before was very suitable for strengthening his combat capabilities, and this kind of conventional combat spell did not require investing valuable experience points at all.

Rigg had long heard that Professor Flitwick had always wanted to set up a sparring club, but had not received the consent of Madam Pomfrey and Principal Dumbledore.

Parents who have experienced Voldemort's dark reign have a strange mentality.

They always feel that as long as their children grow up happily without danger at Hogwarts, their monochromatic childhood can be made up for.

There was no danger, Professor Flitwick had just announced the good news about the Battle Club in class.

Professor Flitwick was happy, and so were the students.

But the parents disagreed.

Howlers and letters of complaint drifted like snow into the offices of Dumbledore and Professor Flitwick himself.

So, in the end, the match against the club came to nothing.

Since Professor Flitwick once had this idea, he should be able to do a series of spells such as armor protection.

Rigg is ready to hug Mr. Nico and Mr. Flitwick tightly for the next semester.

Professor Yang is a professional.

After carefully checking his character panel again and confirming that there was nothing wrong, Rigg turned to coaxing his stupid cat.

He couldn't do it without coaxing him. Rigg was really worried that Zero could keep feeling angry until the next time he came to the consciousness space.

Although he had sworn to visit Zero, the empty nester, every day last time, Rigg thought about the colorful magical world during the summer vacation and guiltily increased his praise.

Is it because the magic ice cream doesn’t taste good or because Wonderful has stopped masturbating? He really can’t remember the cat-eared girl at home!

After combing the cat's fur, Lige left the system space with peace of mind and slept soundly until dawn.

Another good night's sleep.

When he was in the system space, his body was also in a state of rest, so even though he only slept for a few hours, Rige felt very full and his energy was almost restored.

Madam Pomfrey returned to the infirmary early in the morning, waiting to treat today's unlucky little wizard.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw these little wizards with their bed curtains drawn, and they were all fast asleep.

Ron, who had been arguing with Harry until midnight, didn't even close the bed curtains. As soon as he got into bed, he lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

Madam Pomfrey freed Ron's face from the soft pillow, and Ron took a quick breath, his breathing finally freed up.

By noon, the foursome all woke up.

Ron waved his knife and fork and swore with the other three, "I was fighting a dragon in the water yesterday, and that dragon had evil black eyes!"

Behind the quartet, Madam Pomfrey, who was sorting out files, raised her eyebrows. She had black eyes.

Harry, who was sitting opposite Madam Pomfrey, also saw the gentle healer suddenly stop his movements, and he moved his buttocks in discomfort.

Harry thought hard for a long time and finally thought of a way to change the subject.

"We want to go to the party," Harry said to Madam Pomfrey as she sorted through the pile of candy boxes Dumbledore had left behind. "Is that okay?"

"Professor Dumbledore just said you are allowed to go."

She frowned. According to her opinion, these four little wizards should not leave her sight these days.

Many curses and magical injuries can kill a wizard in just a moment. If they cannot be treated on the spot, the outcome will most likely be tragic.

But alas... Madam Pomfrey sighed, and Dumbledore insisted on showing these young wizards the honor they had won for Gryffindor.

"You can go ahead after changing your clothes in the evening. Don't say I didn't remind you, everyone will dress up properly."

Madam Pomfrey is still very gentle when she doesn't have to face disobedient young wizards or old wizards.

Rigg and Hermione looked at each other in surprise, and Harry and Ron also slapped the table and screamed excitedly.

They're going to the school year dinner! Madam Pomfrey had always said they couldn't go, and the foursome had been lost for a long time.

After reporting to Madam Pomfrey, several people rushed back to their dormitories.

Hermione frantically rummaged through the wizard robes she had spread out across the bed, but none of them satisfied her.

She thought distressedly about why she didn't have anything to wear.

Hermione secretly decided to buy ten different styles of school robes this summer!

Ron was also hesitant between his two washed white wizard robes. Harry's and Rigg's robes were both gorgeous. He also wanted to dress better, but Mrs. Weasley really didn't leave him any choice. .

These two pieces must be Charlie or Gemini's old clothes, Ron thought with some sadness.

Rigg noticed Ron's sad back, and thoughtfully took out the school robe that he had not yet worn.

Harry also asked Ron cautiously, "I have a lining, do you need it? I've never worn it before, and I can't use it."

Harry made up for it awkwardly. Both he and Rigg were afraid of poking Ron's sensitive and inferior heart.

That night, the quartet dressed up for the year-end party.

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I'm so sleepy.

Yesterday, I received a short notice to study politics class until 1:30, and then suddenly it occurred to me. Is there an answer online so I don’t have to take notes like this?

After a search, it turns out there is indeed something there. Finally, it was 3:30 when I finished the exam and handed in the papers, and I got up again to code at 9 o'clock.

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