This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 377 The Life of the Hooligans
“The school atmosphere is really becoming more and more compact.”

"Yes, after all, the degree to which the college score is linked to academic performance is becoming more and more closely linked. As for the scholarship system, I also want a scholarship."

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and there were naturally many leisurely people having fun on the lawn of Hogwarts.

Most of them are Hufflepuffs, but there are also many from other houses - the delicious food and beautiful scenery are not to be missed, but academic performance and the like can be put aside for a while.

However, even if you are a layman, you still have your own small circle - you can share delicious food, but it is better to discuss the topic with interested students.

They don't even have their own club or name or anything, they just formed their own small circle after sharing delicious food and discussing together a few times.

“Today’s dessert!”

"Thank you so much!"

The chattering crowd easily divided up the work of who knows which senior Hufflepuff class, and took it back to the tablecloth where their own little circle was.

"It's great to live in Hogwarts on a summer afternoon like this," Ginny Weasley said happily to her friend, "It's a pity that it can't be like this every day. It would be great if there were less homework. Thinking about my life next year, I really don't know how I should spend it."

"Professor Flitwick has given you extra points more than once, Ginny. I'm miserable. Snape even deducted five points from me this semester..."

The girl at the side sighed, "As for Hannah, let alone her, she really can't compete with those perverts, especially your brother, who is the best at spells. Are all your family members good at this?"

It's really infuriating to say the least - Hannah was the best student in her third year of Hufflepuff, but that class was full of perverts and she couldn't get any house points.

"Everyone wants to work hard, Beverly," Hannah was a little unaccustomed to such an overly leisurely life, but she was pulled here by the juniors this week, and she was the type of person who was easily persuaded. "However, I'm afraid I can't expect to get extra points. Granger is very strong in Herbology, and there is also a classmate Longbottom. But maybe I can give it a try at the end of this semester, after all, the third year has added a lot of courses at once."

"Ah, are you going to betray life too, Hannah?"

The girl called Beverly hugged Hannah and said, "Then you will become a prefect, give up your wonderful life at Hogwarts, and compete for house points with those perverts?"

There are slackers in every grade. Since there are always people who want to have average or even bottom grades, why can't it be me?
Compared to formal courses, it is normal to pursue some wonderful things in the magical world, such as conspiracy and gossip, strange magic legends, etc., which are also very interesting!

"Oh, Beverly, when you pulled me, all you said was that we only wanted to come over for afternoon tea and chat occasionally!"

"Isn't this a good time to chat, Ginny?"

"Of course, definitely. Where are they today?"

"There were third graders in class, and one was madly studying. She was the one who was explaining things to me, saying things like harassment and so on, and she was the one who was playing the devil's advocate. After we finally got a group together, she went to study."

Beverly lay down without caring about her image. "Ah, if she doesn't come, who will tell us those weird things? The Quibbler only comes out once a month, how can it be worth watching?"

"Then take a good look at Magical Biology, Beverly."

Hannah said with some reluctance, "We have started classes this semester, and those magical creatures are so interesting."

"Not even close. That's too serious, just like a legend, too serious. Just like a news report, except a little more exciting, it's all positive. I prefer something different."

As she spoke, she raised her left hand to show her pendant.

"look at this!"

A bracelet woven from butterbeer bottle corks mixed with sparkling stones - the corks were shrunk a bit by magic, but still looked a bit out of place, but the overall style was surprisingly good.

"Did you come up with this style?"

"No, it's someone's learning achievement," Beverly put down her arms. "I even suspected that she really found the Crumple-Horned Snorkle. Otherwise, why would she be so obsessed with Transfiguration all of a sudden? She is actually studying hard!"

"Transfiguration?" Ginny's eyes widened. "Not Divination or magical creatures or something?"

"No, it's just Transfiguration, but she has some basics in it to begin with, and her crafting ability has always been good."

Beverly shook her hands in annoyance. "But it always feels so strange to study hard, just like, um, Ginny suddenly stopped mentioning Quidditch."

"Bevna!"

"sorry!"

Before Ginny could pull out her wand, she quickly apologized, "Let's not talk about Quidditch. Let's talk about, uh, the Fountain of Luck."

"Dumbledore won't take us on an adventure. Besides, that place isn't the Fountain of Luck. They made it up from a book. I've asked."

Ginny said with some regret.

She actually wanted to go and see it, but now it was impossible.

"That's a shame," Hannah sighed in disappointment. She had heard several versions of the story, but she guessed that Ginny's was the final answer - the Weasley family had many children, especially the eldest ones, so the story could basically be confirmed.

"Just because it's not over there doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Maybe Fudge is involved. Otherwise, why is he the Minister and not Dumbledore?"

She said this with extraordinary determination.

"It's not impossible, but Percy's big head won't admit it," Ginny nodded.

The fact that her brother was a prefect was quite stressful, and coupled with the pressure from her twin brothers, it was difficult for her to find good enough friends in Gryffindor - after all, having four seniors coming out of the common room was really scary.

"Ah, Luna!"

Beverly, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shouted in surprise and got up, "Oh my God, what happened to you?"

"Any questions?"

"Where's your wand?"

"Ah," Luna frantically touched behind her ear, then stopped, skillfully pulled it out from the inside of the wizard robe, and inserted it behind her ear, "I forgot to put it back after casting the spell."

"In a hurry, how are you studying?"

"Fortunately, Transfiguration is more interesting than I thought."

She answered cheerfully, then sat down on the tablecloth carelessly and tied her hair into a knot.

"You really went to learn Transfiguration?"

"Well, at least I can reproduce something like a photo, so they know what I'm talking about." Luna raised her eyebrows, but because her eyebrows were very light in color, she had to get close to distinguish the action. "It's very useful, isn't it?"

"Probably," Ginny laughed, and the Luna she was familiar with returned.

"So you're going to let our Professor Nina identify them? You said she didn't seem to know much about those things?"

"It seems difficult," Luna leaned on Ginny's shoulder, "I still like Hogsmeade very much, but the professor always seems to be perfunctory to me. But if I can replicate what they should look like, the professor should be able to accept it, right?"

(End of this chapter)