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Prisoner of Azkaban 024 Preparation before mission
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The Christmas vacation passed quickly. On the first day of the new semester, Lawrence looked very leisurely compared to the twins who were carrying heavy textbooks and preparing to go to class. The twins beside him were drinking oatmeal and looking at each other. The long parchment scroll was busy writing, while Lawrence was stirring his oatmeal and spreading out the "Daily Prophet" he just got. After turning a few pages, he made a disapproving sound, Dumbledore Fred put down the empty bowl, rubbed his right hand that was sore from writing too fast, looked at the title of the newspaper and thought, what is this? "You're talking about Crazy Eyes attacking people - I think this is partly true?" And Hagrid - Merlin's beard, Lawrence quickly read the report and made a comment, half-giant blood - how slow do you have to be to think that Hagrid is an ordinary person? ¡°Oh, Fred laughed, maybe some people think that Hagrid became so tall just because he drank a whole bottle of raw bone water when he was a child? In a series of courses that most students admitted were very scary, Hagrid left several students disabled in succession©¤©¤George came over, how come I didn¡¯t see any students with missing arms or legs? I think it must be those Slytherin idiots. George, Fred said seriously, got bitten hard by a Flobberworm. This is really a thought-provoking and precious document. It proves that their The head is indeed a bit disabled©¤©¤ Our special reporter Rita Skeeter reported, I just said, George sighed, her reports are all rubbish. "Don't worry about the stuff she wrote," Fred said pessimistically. Today, we have to try to make Professor McGonagall think that the report we wrote is not rubbish. "Don't worry about it." George expressed sadness and glanced at Lawrence who was not in class. , I almost cried. Bring it. Under the expectant gazes of the twins, Lawrence slowly folded the newspaper, threw it aside, and stretched out his hand to the twins, "Long live!" The twins cheered and quickly handed the transfiguration report to Lawrence, "Couldn't you have shown it to me a few days earlier?" Lawrence picked up the quill pen that George had placed on the dining table and began to scribble and correct the two people's reports. Didn't we just remember last night that there is such a thing as a report? George showed a bright smile and said something that made Lawrence roll his eyes. Class will start in twenty minutes. Lawrence, Fred looked at the students leaving the hall one after another and reminded him a little anxiously, "Don't worry - this is you." Yes, George, Lawrence pushed George's report to him and said without raising his head, the gesture of casting the spell you described here is not accurate, and here, the discussion of the incomplete transformation spell is a bit wrong. Thank you so much. George pulled out a new piece of parchment and began to modify his report, "Fred, this is yours." After another minute, Lawrence pushed the report to Fred. He said this, "You put the item activation spell and The spell to animate the stone statue is mixed up, and the narrative is a bit confusing. I just thought something was weird. Fred said angrily, lowering his head to rewrite his report. Lawrence looked at the busy twin desk, tapped the table with his fingers in boredom, and then began to eat the already cold cereal. ©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤ If Hagrid doesn¡¯t go to class, how can we get the blaster shell? At dinner that day, after learning that Professor Graplan was taking over the Conservation of Magical Creatures class, George frowned and asked, "Hagrid doesn't care about that report, does he?" Lawrence asked uncertainly. Everyone knew that what Rita Skeeter wrote was a bunch of garbage. It¡¯s hard to say¡ªtallness and inner character are two different things. Fred shrugged and said, "I think someone cares about this more than we do." George said, pointing to Harry, Ron and Hermione who were leaving the restaurant. After they left the restaurant, they left in the direction of the castle gate, obviously leaving the castle and heading to Hagrid's hut next to the Forbidden Forest. Okay, I'm going to put that aside for now, are you going to Hogsmeade this weekend? Fred asked, there was an announcement coming out of the school. I plan to go to Black Lake on the weekend, Lawrence said, you know, preparations for the mission. There are still more than five weeks before the second task, Lawrence, George said in surprise, how could you be so¡ª¡ªcautious. Fred finished what George had said, "The prompt for the golden egg is a song," Lawrence explained, "I think it has a bad meaning." Like? Fred then asked, "We have taken away your most reluctant treasure. You must wander around within an hour to take back what we took away." Lawrence said, once an hour passes, the future will be bleak. Light, the time is too late.The past is gone and I can never come back to you again. (Note 1) Fred and George looked at each other, and both of them looked disapproving. Regardless of what the collection was, Fred said, what I want to say is that your first task only took less than One minute©¤©¤ If a level with a time limit of one hour requires you to spend more than this time, George said in a relaxed tone, I doubt how many warriors can complete this task. ¡°I think you¡¯re thinking too much,¡± Fred said. ¡°It¡¯s just a task like finding something, it¡¯s just about swimming. I think what you should be worried about is, George suggested, wouldn¡¯t the water in the Black Lake be too cold? Lawrence shrugged, accepting what they said. Early on Saturday morning, after having breakfast, Lawrence and the twins left the castle with the crowd. The weather in mid-January was still cold and humid. They separated near the shore of the Black Lake. The twins continued to follow the crowd towards the school gate. They agreed Lawrence will come back with hot butterbeer. Lawrence is standing on the edge of the black lake with a backpack on his back, looking at the Durmstrang ship moored on the lake. Klum, who is only wearing a pair of swimming trunks, is coming from Jumping into the icy black lake on the deck, Lawrence shivered. He walked along the black lake towards the small harbor where the Hogwarts boats were moored. Except for the boats he used when entering the first grade, Lawrence never thought about himself. There was still a chance to use them again. He slid the boat away from the shore, took off his prefect badge from his robe, and threw it into the black lake. The silver light of the badge disappeared into the dark lake. I really didn¡¯t want to touch this. Lake water. Lawrence stared at the lake and struggled a little, but he still took off his robe, revealing the swimming trunks he had put on first, and dipped his feet into the cold and biting lake water. Finally, he slipped into the lake, and Lawrence soaked in the lake water. , he tried hard to calm down and focus on the black lake, hoping to have the same feeling of controlling the entire competition venue as in the first task, but at this time he could only feel some vague shadows at the bottom of the lake. He was swaying not far away, as if he was observing his uninvited guest. Lawrence dived into the water. This time he felt much clearer, but compared to on land, the range was obviously smaller and the feeling was not as clear. He opened his eyes , looking at the dark bottom of the lake, searching carefully, he swung his arms awkwardly and swam aimlessly. After only swimming for a while, he quickly paddled upward until he surfaced, and voila¡ª¡ªLawrence dived in again Entering the water, this time, he identified a direction at the bottom of the lake and swam there with great effort. Then he reached out and grabbed the prefect badge that he had left in the lake among the swaying jungles of aquatic plants in the water, and then swam toward the surface. A lot more tiring than expected Lawrence murmured. He swam towards the boat not far away, held on to the edge of the boat, and climbed onto the boat from the water. His body and hair were both dry. When he got up from the water, Without even bringing up a drop of water, Lawrence lay on the boat panting, feeling that if he closed his eyes, he would definitely fall asleep. After resting for a long time, he struggled to prop himself up, and then he turned his head and looked at the calm lake not far away, A head suddenly emerged from the lake. It was Viktor Krum. He also saw Lawrence and the boat. He slowly rowed over here, "Can you give me a ride?" Krum asked in somewhat stilted English. He pointed to the Durmstrang ship which was a little far away, "Come on." Lawrence said, he grabbed the robe that was thrown aside and put it on to prevent him from being splashed by the water when Klum stood up. Klum held on to the edge of the boat and turned over into the boat. Lawrence opened his backpack and took out a no-chance Use the towel and hand it to Krum, thank you. Krum took the towel, and the two of them had a tacit understanding without asking each other why they were here, and without talking about the mission. Lawrence controlled the boat and rowed towards Durmstrang's big ship. I like you better. Here, Klum said in a somewhat confused manner, the people here are very nice. ¡°Uh, thank you. After thinking about it, Lawrence felt that he could only answer like this. Neither of them said anything else, and they just came to the side of the big ship. Krum took out his wand and knocked on the hull, and a rope flew down from the deck. Lum grabbed the rope and said goodbye. Klum said this, Lawrence waved to him, and the rope flew back up. Klum just grabbed the rope and returned to the deck. Lawrence rowed the boat, returned to the shore, put the boat in place, and held on. My head, which was already starting to hurt, walked towards the castle. There were still five weeks left before the first task. All that was left was to practice continuously and make good use of all my powers. ©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤©¤ Author¡¯s words: I¡¯m a little tired and busy. The next article should be the second task.,Maybe? Note 1: I have slightly modified it according to the traditional Chinese translation. Woo, I didn't find it before, thank,, for a reward.
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