No matter how many surprises have happened yesterday, the sun will still rise the next morning.

In the hours before she fell asleep, Maca traveled from the Hog's Head Bar to the Ministry of Magic to Azkaban, a trip that many people might never have done in their lifetime.

But it doesn't matter, because only a few people know about it from beginning to end.

In this world, all kinds of things are happening every minute and every second, and there are ordinary and unremarkable, and there are bound to be bizarre. Except for the person concerned, no one else needs to care...... Because they have no way of knowing.

And there is no doubt that Harry and Ron are also among the uninformed.

"Oh! cough cough cough ...... Who ......"

Harry, who was still asleep under the covers, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if he had been punched by a troll, dragging him directly from his dream to reality.

But before he could open his eyes with difficulty, he heard another cry of pain similar to that he had just heard from the direction of the bed opposite, dull and miserable.

These two muffled snorts must have woken up all the other roommates except Neville. Harry could easily guess this without even opening his eyes.

But he had to open his eyelids to take a good look, for he was now desperate to know which guy would wake him up in this way.

Seriously, he felt like he had to get angry. He must make people understand that although he is always polite to others on weekdays, it doesn't mean that he is easy to bully, right?

"Get up! Immediately! ”

When Harry opened his eyes and looked ahead, he found himself dim and groggy under the combined effect of not wearing glasses and waking up from a dream.

At the same time, a color block that seemed to be his back was wandering in his field of vision, making people wonder who the culprit was.

But Harry didn't care if he couldn't see clearly, because the familiar voice had already allowed him to tell the true identity of the comer.

"Oh-Hermione? You, you, you...... How did you get in! ”

Well, Ron on the opposite bed had already asked him in very succinct words, which undoubtedly gave him enough time to grope for the presence of glasses on the bedside table.

Right!

The glasses are in the old place where you can reach them with an outstretched arm......

That's right!

Pick up his glasses and put them on, and he can see the world he is in.

That's it!

Even if it was Hermione, he should have scolded her harshly and let her know that it was wrong to break into the boys' dorm early in the morning and punch her friend in the stomach.

And now, it's time for him to show his majesty as Mr. Harry Potter!

"Hermione!"

Harry shouted, loudly, and he felt a little deafening to himself. It's a good start, indeed.

Then, Hermione, who had been facing away from him, suddenly turned around and stared at him cross-legged.

"What's wrong, so loud? I don't know if it will wake up other students? She said angrily, "Why don't you hurry up?" I have a lot of things to do before today's class time! ”

"Hermione?"

When Harry heard this, he couldn't help but find that his momentum had been habitually diminished by more than half.

"What did you tell me to do?" Hermione said impatiently, "Forget it, it doesn't matter! Anyway, get me up and get dressed, and give you both five points...... No, three minutes! Hurry up! ”

With that, Hermione glared at Ron who was sitting on the bed with a dazed face, and then walked out of Harry's bedroom with her large book bag on her back.

So, just as Harry had predicted, there were only four boys left sitting on their beds staring wide-eyed—they had all been relentlessly woken up.

"How did you two mess with her?"

His roommate, Seamus, asked with a look of surprise on his face, but Neville snored softly.

After a while, Ron finally couldn't help but say, "Harry, I think we'd better get up first......

Hermione did mention the "three minutes" time limit before she went out, but that little bit of time was obviously not enough for Harry and Ron.

Fortunately, Hermione seemed to be just urging, but she didn't come in again, which was a blessing.

"Harry," Ron whispered as he got dressed, "I noticed just now that Hermione seems to have dark circles around her eyes, and I'm worried if she's ...... again."

"Who knows? But when you say that, I'm starting to worry too—" Harry whispered as he put his socks on his feet, "but she's at least called us, and if anything, I don't think it will be like last time." ”

Ron couldn't help but nod his head when he heard this.

"Well, it's better to be like this!"

……

"Click—"

Hermione didn't wait long outside, and with a slight turn of the handle of the dormitory door, Harry and Ron, who had neatly organized themselves, appeared in front of her from behind the open door.

"Well, it's okay, then let's go quickly......" "Wait a minute!"

It's a no-brainer, and everyone wants to ask what is going on, and Harry and Ron are no exception.

"What's wrong again?" Hermione waved her hand and said, "I know you want to hear an explanation, but I'll talk about it later—I'm in a hurry!" Let's go first! ”

As she spoke, she had already taken a step and walked excitedly towards the common room.

"You've got to tell me where you're going first, right?" Ron hurried two steps to catch up with Hermione, asking as he walked.

When Hermione heard this, she knew she had to quiet the two guys. After all, although it's still early, it may not be impossible to touch one person, and you must be careful not to let people notice the three of them.

So, she had to slow down a little, and waited until they were both closer before whispering:

"There is a room for requirement."

Since the day it was founded, it has always been a secret base-like place, and everything that needs to be done there has the premise of keeping it as secret as possible.

Harry and Ron immediately shut their mouths and followed Hermione closely.

However, they didn't say anything, but the thought of Hermione's hurried appearance made their hearts unable to calm down.

"What the hell is going to happen?" Harry threw a glance at Ron beside him, staring at the other man's face, trying to find a sense of Ron's own.

It's a pity that it turns out that the reality of talking to each other with eyes may not exist.

"Oh, Harry, are you sleepy too?" Ron whispered, "No way, we did our homework too late last night...... Bear with me! I'm still more concerned about Hermione's side, I hope I don't ......"

"Shut up!"

Hermione seemed to hear Ron's words, and immediately turned her head and glared at him again, and Ron had to honestly purse her lips and stop speaking.

It wasn't until the three of them had turned two corners and entered the room the right way that Hermione, who had been walking with her head down, turned to look at Harry and Ron.

Hermione didn't bother to choose another room, maybe she thought it would be enough.

The furnishings of the place remained the same - a large number of bookcases against the walls, dummies for spell training, anti-dark wizard props for everyone to use and learn, all remained in the same place.

But the original members, all the ones who should have graduated, and those who didn't feel needed gradually stopped coming.

Only a few members will come here when they want to practice spontaneously, and do the training they have done in the past and pick up those personal improvement projects to do again.

Sometimes Harry couldn't help but secretly sigh: it was clear that the pressure brought by Voldemort to everyone at that time seemed to be close at hand, but once he saw the desertion in the training room, it felt like many years had passed.

"Harry? Ron? Hermione looked at them suspiciously, "What's the matter, I gave you time to ask, but you didn't say anything?" ”

"Ah, it's just a little ......" Ron scratched his scalp, unable to finish what was in his heart.

In fact, he wanted to say that he had been working hard every day for the past few days, but the more he tried, the more he could feel that his surroundings were gradually becoming a little empty.

Even Lavender Brown, who had been chasing him closely, barely spoke much now.

"That's it! It's okay not to ask, you'll find out in a moment anyway......"

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Hermione simply ignored the two of them, but took off her bookbag and put it on the floor, and kept pulling things out of it.

Her actions quickly attracted Harry and Ron, who were still in a trance, to the past. But as there were more and more things on the floor, both of them looked puzzled.

It's just that they've missed the best time to ask, and if they open their mouths to ask again, they'll probably have to accept Hermione's cold stare again.

So the two of them had to wait in continuous silence for Hermione's next move.

However, while Hermione was still preparing, Harry and Ron slowly saw some clues.

They still didn't know what Hermione was going to do, and they didn't understand why she was "smashed" out of bed.

However, from the slight notches on the surface of the pieces of paper, wood, metal, and carapace on the floor, it can be seen that there is a high probability that it is related to ancient magic literature.

There are not many students who have officially studied ancient magic with Maca, and the best of them is undoubtedly Hermione.

"Could it be that Maca has taught her something new and practical?"

At this moment, Harry and Ron, who thought of this almost at the same time, immediately looked forward to it. They wanted to see if Maca had brought them some wonderful surprise.