Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Chapter 97 Everyone's holiday, madly making up homework

Before the holidays were coming to an end, not only Browder was busy, but other students were busy doing all kinds of things.

Students like Marcos are busy making up assignments that have been delayed for a month.

The Weasley twins are being punished by their mom for a prank to clean up the goblins in the garden...and don't want the broom until it's done.

And Qiu Zhang is learning magic spells with her mother.

Qiu Zhang felt a pity that he didn't learn magic before because of the secrecy law, and he wasn't even informed of his identity as a wizard.

So now, Qiu Zhang is working very hard to learn everything about the magical world.

Especially spells.

Qiu's mother also felt sorry for her daughter all the time, so she was very supportive of Qiu's desire to learn magic spells.

It's just... because of Zongsi, Qiu shouldn't be able to use magic outside of school, right?

But while Qiu Zhang told his mother that she was not afraid of Zongsi, a cloak slowly appeared around his body.

"This is a magic item that Browder used magic to make for me. It has the effect of shielding traces." Qiu said with a smile, and then changed the cloak into disappearance. "And it can also be invisible at ordinary times, which is very convenient."

Before the holiday, when Qiu casually complained to Browder about the inability to practice magic spells during the holiday, Browder did it directly for Qiu.

Since Qiu wanted to become stronger, Browder would definitely support it.

Qiu's mother was very amazed, "This is really a very powerful magic tool!"

Just amazed, Qiu's mother didn't say anything more.

She was just an ordinary half-blood wizard, and she didn't know whether those pure-blood wizards had any special magic, and whether they could make such magic props.

Since the young man who seemed to be in good spirits liked Qiu, she was not against it now.

Anyway, Qiu is still so young, and it will be a long time in the future. There are still many opportunities to witness the sincerity.

Children's love is like urticaria, and I don't know when it will come out and when it will go away.

Even after becoming an adult, it is normal to fall in love on and off, but it does not mean that if it is determined now, it will definitely be married in the future or even until the end of life.

In this respect, Qiu's mother is more avant-garde than Qiu.

Qiu is now wholeheartedly wanting to learn more magic to help Browder.

Dedicated to at least surprise Browder with her efforts this holiday season!

Imagining Browder's surprise, Qiu felt the urge to laugh.

So, this spell class at home officially started.

Qiu's mother said that she has a magic spell handed down by Qiu's grandfather.

To learn this magic does not necessarily require a particularly strong magic power, but requires a special emotional guidance.

The stronger the emotion, the stronger the magic power that the same magic power can induce.

Qiu, now is a good time to learn this magic.

In the magical world with many secrets and dangers, Qiu himself also needs the power to attack and defend.

Even though Qiu would always be at Hogwarts, Qiu's mother couldn't be completely relieved.

After learning this magic spell, Qiu naturally practiced more attentively... Running towards the goal of surprising Browder, general mastery is nothing.

Until the end of the holiday, Qiu finally felt that he had roughly mastered this magic.

And Qiu's mother conducted a test on Qiu, and Qiu also passed the test perfectly.

This made Qiu's mother feel a little appetizing when she was relieved.

Because just judging from the effect of this spell, the young man named Browder's position in Qiu's heart was no weaker than their husband and wife.

How could this make her a mother unpalatable?

If Qiu's father found out,

Not sure what to do!

...

Facing the end of the vacation, Browder is naturally busy packing his luggage, and... busy with his homework.

Well, Browder and Marcos are no different at all in this regard.

Marcos also started making up homework a few days early, while Browder pushed it completely to the last day.

Eddie, who sent his homework over the fireplace, didn't know what to say.

This kind of scholar who has finished all his homework a few days before the holiday, naturally does not know the distress of patients with terminal procrastination.

There's still time, there's still time... I've been hypnotizing myself by thinking about it so much.

When he really looked back, it was too early for Browder to wake up with a whole day left.

But even if there was only one day left, Browder was not too afraid.

Who told him to find a treasure in the family treasure house?

"Cobb, are the eight rooms ready?" Browder asked Cobb.

"It looks like young master, completely ready!" Cobb nodded, "Is it going to be the same as last time?"

"Of course...otherwise, what should I do with my homework?" Browder said with tears in his eyes, and the sickness hated himself more and more.

Don't you say you are chaotic and kind? Why do you do your homework so seriously every time?

Shouldn't you think that students who can't do their homework are justified?

How can such thinking be called chaos?

But... who told Browder that his restraint on himself was to abide by the school rules?

Of course, the rule against night travel should be thrown aside.

Even superheroes like Batman and Spider-Man send the police to jail after killing the enemy, but they themselves always don't obey the traffic rules, so what's the matter with their love to hang out?

And can you discover so many secrets in Hogwarts without wandering around?

Grabbing Cobb's hand, Browder continued, "Be sure to call me exactly according to the schedule, and don't let me meet!"

"Yes master!" After Cobb agreed, he took Browder directly to a room.

In the center of the room is a large table with Browder's Transfiguration homework and Eddie's reference homework.

No copying...Professor McGonagall will surely find out.

An hour passed quietly, and the hourglass ran out of the last grain of sand and began to rattle.

Similar to the effect of an alarm clock, Browder recovered from his unfinished homework, then walked out of the room and was taken to another room by Cobb, who was waiting outside the door.

Then in this room, Browder brought the necklace on his neck to his eyes, turned the knob on it, and the golden hourglass in the center of the necklace also rotated, and the golden sand inside began to flow back quickly.

In front of Browder, the scene in this room quickly regressed by an hour.

Although nothing in this room has changed its location.

It's just the angle of the sun, moved back again

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