Chapter 127 Nonsense

"Waiting for pudding." Harry and Ron didn't say anything, only Hermione answered.

Lavender looked at them in confusion.

"I don't see you guys like pudding so much?"

Just as she was talking, all kinds of desserts suddenly appeared on the table.

And in front of Harry and the other three, a cup of yellow pudding that seemed to taste like mango appeared!

The three of them were all stunned when they saw the pudding in front of them!

"You guessed right! Hermione!" Ron stood up from his chair and shouted excitedly.

His sudden shouting startled the Gryffindors who were eating around him, and even the students at the Slytherin table were startled. Malfoy, with a bandaged arm hanging around his neck, said sarcastically.

"Did you notice the Dementors coming in? Stinky Weasley!"

The Slytherin students laughed.

But Ron, Harry and Hermione didn't care about the laughter at all. They were staring at the cup of pudding in front of them, as if they were looking at some rare treasure!

"Crazy, Hermione and the other three are crazy." Parvati muttered as she moved her chair to the side, not wanting to suffer any misfortune.

Harry raised a glass full of mango pudding, then with trembling hands, he scooped some out of it with a spoon and put it in his mouth to taste it.

"It's pudding!"

Hearing his confirmation, Ron and Hermione slumped back in their chairs.

"We can at least be sure of one thing now, that is, Professor Forrest knows that the crow's mouth will fail when doing the crow's mouth test!"

Hermione said rigorously.

"Whether there will be pudding, a sweet food, at noon is originally an ambiguous matter. Under normal circumstances, if the professor says that pudding can be eaten at noon, then there should be no pudding."

"Of course, this cannot rule out that when the professor said this, the kitchen had already prepared pudding. The fact that there was pudding at noon has become an established fact, and even the professor's crow's mouth cannot be changed. There is such a small possibility."

Although such a possibility is small, it cannot be ruled out.

The highlight should be the afternoon Charms class and weather changes.

After leaving the Great Hall, Harry and Ron rarely stayed in the common room, but came to the Charms classroom with Hermione nearly an hour in advance.

They found a seat by the window and kept lying in front of the window looking at the sky outside.

The weather was a little gloomy in the morning, but it was completely clear at this time, and the dazzling sun was hanging high. It was obviously a sunny day.

But Sherlock said in the morning that "it should be sunny in the afternoon."

It was less than one o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still several hours before the whole afternoon was over. Harry and the others did not draw conclusions too early.

They sat in the Charms classroom like this, and finally waited for the class time.

Professor Flitwick directed them to open the textbook "Standard Spells: Level 3" and find the page of the Repairing Spell.

"The Repairing Charm is a very common spell used by wizards in daily life. It can repair some damaged items with no or little magical properties to a perfect state."

"This spell is actually not difficult. Some students may have mastered it in the first or second grade, but now we are officially starting to learn it."

"The spell of the Repairing Charm is - Reparo. The key to remembering the pronunciation of this spell is..."

The Repairing Charm is indeed a very simple spell. Not only did Hermione master it in the first grade, but even Harry and Ron learned it at the beginning of the second grade.

Last semester, when Ron's wand broke, he tried to use this spell to repair the wand, but the wand was obviously not repairable with this spell, and he failed in the end.

Harry and the others all knew it, but it was certain that Seamus definitely did not learn it.

Because just five days ago, his teacup was accidentally broken by him, and it was Ron who cast a spell to help him repair it.

So when Professor Flitwick finished explaining the techniques of the Restoration Spell and asked the students to practice on their own, Harry and the other three did not move, but stared at Seamus who was sitting in front of them.

Their gazes were too direct, and Seamus certainly noticed it.

He felt a chill on his back and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Harry and the other three.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Harry waved his hand.

"Nothing, we just suddenly felt that you were pretty good today, Seamus."

Seamus believed what he said, and he excitedly lifted his bangs with his hand.

"Really? Did you also notice that I specially used some Lady Selwyn skin cream today?"

Harry had no interest in what brand of skin cream he used, he just wanted to know whether Seamus would make something explode in this class.

"Yes, you look very handsome today, Seamus. You are the most handsome person in Hogwarts except Professor Forrest. So, hurry up. Since you are in such good condition, you will definitely be able to use the repair spell taught by Professor Flitwick."

Seamus' face flushed with praise.

"Oh, you are exaggerating, Harry, but I do think I am in very good condition."

He raised his wand and pointed it at the parchment on the table that was torn in half.

Watching his movements, Harry, Ron and Hermione all held their breath. They were more nervous than Seamus himself.

Under their gaze, Seamus waved his wand according to the method taught by Professor Flitwick just now, and chanted a spell at the same time.

"Restored as before!"

A faint white light flashed at the tip of the wand, and the spell took effect instantly, gluing the parchment that was torn in half together again, flawlessly, as if it had never been torn.

"Sure enough! I'm in such a good state today!" Seamus raised his head proudly, "I felt that I would be able to learn whatever spell Professor Flitwick would teach us today when I stepped into this classroom."

Harry and the other two did not speak. They were staring at the restored parchment, as if they were looking at some incredible miracle.

At this time, Professor Flitwick happened to pass by Seamus. He saw his perfect performance before and praised him.

"Excellent, Mr. Finnigan. This is the first time I didn't see you blow up the desk when teaching a new spell."

"It was all accidents before. Today is my normal performance, professor." Seamus said without modesty.

Normal performance!

Harry and the other three had this sentence in their minds at this time.

It is impossible for Seamus to successfully use the spell for the first time.

Except for himself who is always unwilling to admit it, other Gryffindor students know that when learning new spells or preparing potions, they must stay away from Seamus.

Just like now.

In this class, except for Harry and the others who sat behind Seamus, Seamus didn't even have a deskmate.

"Does this further confirm Hermione's guess?" Ron said in a trembling voice.

Hermione's lips were pursed until they turned pale. She stared at Seamus who was proudly tearing the parchment again and repeatedly using the repair spell to verify his results, and whispered.

"Perhaps, we can take the initiative to increase the difficulty a little."

As she said, she moved forward to sit next to Seamus. Harry and Ron looked at her actions in surprise.

Seamus was also surprised. He looked at Hermione and asked.

"What's the matter, Hermione?"

Hermione stared at him.

"From what you said just now, you feel that you are in a very good state in this class?"

Seamus shrugged: "My performance is obvious to all."

"Then I will teach you another spell now. Are you sure you can learn it immediately and use it?" Hermione said with a blink of her eyes.

Harry and Ron both heard what Hermione was going to do. They looked at Hermione in shock, admiring her courage and boldness.

If Seamus used a spell he had never learned and it exploded, Hermione would be the first to suffer!

Seamus felt that he had heard what Hermione was going to do.

After all, he was really charming today, and even Hermione, who usually only played with Harry and Ron, couldn't control herself.

And Seamus didn't say a word just now. The moment he walked into the spell classroom, he really felt that his condition was great, and he had never been so perfect.

So, he agreed decisively without any hesitation.

"Of course."

Hermione's spell storage capacity was far more than that of a normal third-year student. She threw a spell that was very difficult to learn to Seamus right away.

"The Bubblehead Charm, a spell that allows wizards to move underwater, can form a layer of protection like a bubble above the neck, retaining the air inside."

She instructed Seamus on the spell, and Seamus actually dared to learn it!

And after listening to Hermione's explanation, he was excited to start his first attempt.

Harry and Ron leaned back immediately, far away from him, and pulled Hermione back by the way.

However, there was no explosion as they imagined. Seamus perfectly copied Hermione's demonstration. He used this spell that he would only learn in the fifth grade for the first time, and he successfully used it, forming a layer of bubbles wrapped in air above the neck.

Harry and Ron stared at Seamus who was complacent in his seat, and Hermione's eyes became dull.

In this class, Seamus seemed to have received some powerful blessing. Even if it was a difficult spell, he could use it successfully. Even if it didn't work, it would never explode like before.

Everything has changed, just like on that road in France.

Professor Forrest not only lost his crow's mouth, but also turned into a wishing cup!