Hogwarts is not Valentine's Day, at least the professors don't mention it much, and the homework I left yesterday on Friday will not be missing. But for the little wizard, this is a very important festival.

"Think about it, this is just one day a year, girls change into beautiful clothes and wait affectionately for others' invitations..."

When he woke up early in the morning, Harry walked out of the dormitory listlessly and saw the Weasley twins promoting couples with a tall boy with freckles.

"...We have two styles now. If you think the heart shape is passionate and is not suitable for you, you can try the rectangle type, and we can match it with some small love decorative decorations."

"But... I don't have anyone to send." The freckle-faced boy said hesitantly.

"The opportunity is not waiting for anyone! Buy our products, go back and change into a formal outfit, and send an invitation in the morning-" Fred said in a tempting tone.

George performed on the side, and he put his right hand on his chest and bowed affectionately, "Madam, can I invite you to take a walk together?"

The boys happily bought their products.

Harry gave the twins a thumbs up and the twins returned with a bright smile.

"Will anyone buy it?"

"Valentine's Day represents a sweet love, just like bamboo shoots suddenly popping up after a rain. Even people who didn't plan to buy it will be moved..."

Harry walked to Hermione and was very happy to see that she was no different from usual. She was correcting a stack of thick papers. He glanced at him and found guiltily that it was the third-grade ancient magical test paper. The corrected paper had a different attraction. The first one was Dean's, and there were six errors on it. Harry secretly guessed how many red circles his paper would have.

He reached out and turned over, and Hermione slapped him in the hand, "Don't mess it up, this is my morning result."

Not long after, Ron came out, one of his trousers wrapped around his socks, and when Harry pointed this, he yawned and fiddled with his trousers.

"Is there any activity?" he asked.

"We asked Neville and the others to read books by the Black Lake. Do you remember? These are the few things we can do." Harry said that Professor McGonagall initially seemed to want to enclose him in the castle and became moldy, but under his argument, some places outside the castle were barely opened to him.

For example, Black Lake is a good place, it is backed by the castle and has a clear view around it. Black can't think of it and appears in this place.

"Just," Ron cheered up: "I can try the newly learned confinement curse again. The duel is about to begin, and I don't want to play in one round."

Because there are too many people signing up, the duel competition has been changed to the second day of the weekend, which is to start at 10 am tomorrow, and it will take place for a whole day.

Harry said truthfully, "You're pretty good in the duel group." At least, Ron was the third person to learn this spell after Hermione, although the price was a bit high.

A small jar of ointment he asked for from Mrs. Pomfrey for treatment of bruises had already reached the bottom.

Ron's interest became obviously high. In the next period of time, he began to talk about his experience of learning this spell: "Just Professor Hayp said, you must understand this spell. How do you understand it? I personally think you need to experience the feeling that magic brings you..."

Ginny, Neville came out soon, and at this time Hermione also quickly corrected the last test paper. She glanced at the time: "Let's go."

After coming out of the lounge, they were surprised to find that there were already some people in the corridor, and couples were generously holding hands and walking around. Near each boy and girl with a tangled look, there was a person they liked in his (her) sight.

They passed by a group of second-grade girls, and the wind blew their conversation over, "Do you think... professor... my card?"

"What are they thinking in their minds?" Ron said incredibly.

Hermione understood very well: "Maybe they just wanted to send a holiday blessing..."

They waited at the entrance of the castle for a few minutes, and Luna jumped and appeared, holding Ginny's hand, "It's right to walk out of the castle, so that she can avoid the hook in the mistletoe."

"Hook...what?" Ron asked.

"Hook, it will make people feel panicked and have no brains..."

"This explains why witches like to kiss under mistletoe." Ron teased, Harry wanted to laugh, but Ginny and Hermione were both staring at him.

In the grass by the black lake, there were little wizards sitting in groups of three or three under the shade of trees. They picked a clearing and enjoyed a leisurely time. Until the third girl handed Harry the card with the encouragement of her friends, Ron said sourly: "Why don't you accept their invitation?"

Harry felt a little hot on his face and he stammered: "I, uh... it's because..."

Luna said happily: "Do you have someone you like?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ron and Ginny immediately stared at Harry's face, as if they were about to see a flower. Harry yelled in anger: "No-"

Luna stared at him with her eyes, showing a surprised expression.

"You scared her." Hermione said sternly, Ron defended Harry and said, "Luna is the same as usual, right?"

Luna said in a daze: "I don't think she is talking about me." She pointed to a weeping willow by the lake in the distance, and everyone looked in the direction of her fingers.

Ron narrowed his eyes: "It seems to be a boy." He looked at Harry meaningfully.

Harry said embarrassedly: "Maybe it was because of my shouting just now..., ..."

However, after more than ten minutes, the boy was still staring at this side. Even Harry felt that he was uncomfortable all over.

Hermione stood up, "Why don't we ask him, maybe something important to him?" She walked to the willow tree and talked silently, pointing at Harry in the middle.

After a while, Hermione returned and looked at them in confusion: "He refused to say a word."

Ron laughed, "The only way to let Harry do it."

Harry got up from the grass and shrugged, "It's definitely not what you think, wait, I guess it might be asking about the duel study group?"

He walked over and almost saw the boy's appearance. He should be a freshman, wearing a loose old robe and the fabric on the corners was flying.

All this reminded him of Ron, and Harry smiled, thinking in his heart how he could make his tone both tactful and firm. A Colin Clivie was enough to give him a headache.

Sixty feet, fifty feet, the boy across the street looked at Harry in surprise, opening his mouth to say something.

"Buzz~buzz~"

Harry's pocket began to vibrate, and then a harsh beep suddenly sounded, loud enough to be heard halfway by the black lake.

Harry's smile froze, and time seemed to slow down suddenly. He could see every change in the boy's expression, and even guess whether he was the same.

But the next second, he realized a fact - the spectator! The spectator rang!

"It's Sirius Black, run!" Harry shouted loudly, he tilted to the side quickly, reached out to pull out his wand, and a red light flew out in the blink of an eye.

But the spell struck the willow tree, and the boy, no, Sirius Black also pulled out a magic wand, blocked the thick rope flying towards him, turned around and ran away.

Harry didn't want to chase after him. The sharp beeping made him unable to hear the sounds around him. His heart beat faster and he kept chasing Black.

"Harry, don't take risks!"

Percy hugged him in a panic, holding a thin peanut candy in one hand, Harry struggled hard, "Let go—let me—to grab—he—”

His eyes kept staring at Black away, and the students around him watched all this blankly, Ron, Hermione, Neville and Ginny ran over, "Harry, oh--that's, that's it?" Hermione shouted in anger, trying to suppress the beep.

"It's Sirius Black!" Harry didn't hear it clearly, and he shouted loudly.

Neville asked blankly, "What are you talking about?"

"Swoosh!"

Everyone saw Professor Happ falling from the sky, and the broom flashed away. His wand pointed at Harry and the beep disappeared.

"Professor-Sirius Black, he's here!"

"Disguised as a student, it is a compound decoction--"

"He has a magic wand in his hand!"

Felix said calmly: "Which direction did he run?"
Chapter completed!