Chapter 130 Daily homework
Since Computing went down to check it out that day, Black Lake has returned to calm again, as if nothing had ever happened.Ma En didn't have much interest in the group of mermaids under the water, so the matter was dismissed.
And he really hasn’t had much effort lately...
There were two weeks of Easter vacation, and the professors left a huge amount of homework. Although Ma En was a bit special, he still had to write the homework, even if no professor really had the time to check his homework.
The weather is very gloomy today, and you have to turn on the lights in the house at noon to see clearly.
There was another table set up in the living room on the first floor, with a piece of paper spread on it. Ma En was directing a quill pen to write and draw on it, while he casually played a move on the chessboard on the table.
Across the table were Esther and Hermione. They were writing by hand honestly, but their speed was not much slower than that of Marne.
Ron, who was lying on the coffee table, flipping through the book and writing with difficulty, looked at the three relaxed people and shouted unconvinced: "Hey, guys, this is not fair, why did you do it so fast."
"That's fair." Hermione finished writing on a piece of parchment and habitually picked it up and blew on the dried ink on it. "If you had studied hard in class, you would be relaxed now - friendship Let me remind you, pulling out your hair will not help you with your homework other than making you lose your hair as soon as possible."
"But Marne and Esther have been playing in the back during class...and you, Hermione, don't think I don't know. Ever since the professors stopped calling your name to answer questions, you often bring some books that have nothing to do with class. Come into the classroom and the professors don’t even care!”
Hermione rolled her eyes and was too lazy to talk to him, but Marn took over the conversation and said: "Ron, if you are like me, you have been following a powerful and knowledgeable professor for long one-on-one teaching every day since you were a child. I can play casually whenever I want, and now I won’t worry about simple and boring homework.”
Ron thought about it for a while. A person who only taught him was hovering around him every day, and he suddenly shuddered: "Then forget it... Is there any other way?"
"Have."
He said excitedly: "Tell me what it is!" The eyes on the side kept chattering, and Harry, who didn't know what he was planning, also looked over after hearing this.
Marn pointed at Esther and Hermione: "As long as you have a brain like Esther, you can imitate almost anything at a glance...or you can be extremely good at learning like Hermione." .”
"I think unless someone digs out my brain and lets it grow back, it's impossible," Ron said, leaning his head on the sofa in frustration, "But it's quite embarrassing. Arthur and Jasmine don't seem to have that kind of blood." .”
"It's hard to say. Look at Percy. He has always been number one in his grade."
"Forget it, Ma En, I don't want to become a nerd. He either relies on his brain or memorizes by rote."
"What about Ginny, your sister? Although she hasn't passed her first exam yet, the professors say she has done well."
Ron opened his mouth, but couldn't figure out how to refute for a long time. Finally, he looked at the chandelier above his head as if he had resigned himself to his fate: "Maybe they have this inheritance, but I didn't inherit it."
"So, you just don't have that much talent, and you don't want to work hard. You just want to get something for nothing~"
"That's right...this chandelier is so beautiful..."
Seeing that his friend was lying down, Harry glanced back and forth between the three of them, and finally looked at Esther, who seemed to be the most talkative, and said: "Esther, can you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Esther had already picked up a stack of parchment and handed it out: "You want to 'learn' from it, it doesn't matter, just take a look... If you really dare to copy it, I don't care." .”
"Why don't I dare..." Harry ignored Hermione's helpless look and happily went over to take Aster's homework and looked at it for a few times. He was stunned for a moment and said, "I really don't dare to copy... learn from it. Esther, what are you writing about?"
"The homework...it just contains a lot of knowledge that students in the first and second grade should not know. Anyway, the professors understand my situation. Even if they are really interested in taking a closer look at my homework, they can understand it. And...it's not just me, the three of us It’s all like that.”
"I...I can also say that I taught myself ahead of time!" Harry said slightly unconvinced.
Ron was still lying there lying flat: "Okay, buddy, don't be brave. If you dare to copy it, I don't know if you believe it or not, but Professor McGonagall can give you a test paper on the spot? You know? They have learned a lot of knowledge that cannot be learned in schools and books.”
"I just think the homework is too difficult..."
"Be more open-minded, Harry," Marne said after finishing the homework for a subject and replacing it with new paper. "Hermione's teaching level is no weaker than most of the professors in the school. After such a long period of tutoring alone, Assignments that both you and Ron find difficult will only be found more difficult by our classmates - they don’t have a friend who will volunteer to help them with their homework even if they find it annoying."
"I'm not, Marne..." Harry said quickly, "I just feel a little tired, and I didn't say Hermione was annoyed..."
"I hope you really think so." Ma En shrugged.
After chatting for a few words, Ron recovered from lying down, and the two of them continued to do their homework with miserable expressions on their faces, which was in sharp contrast to the calm and calm three people next to them.
It wasn't until about five o'clock in the afternoon that the door of the black tea house was knocked open. Professor McGonagall looked at a few children who were working hard on their homework and nodded with satisfaction, and said to the two people lying on the coffee table: "I hope you will." I’m not stupid enough to copy Ma En’s work.”
Without waiting for their response, he pointed to the cloudy sky outside and said to the three of Ma and En: "There will be a storm tonight. I hope you have never forgotten to recite the incantation every day, nor have you forgotten the Animagus. matter."
"Of course, Professor, we have been looking forward to it for a long time." Ma En nodded.
"Okay, I'll go to the auditorium to eat first and come back later. Then I need you to move this enclave into the air to make sure no one disturbs you. Don't worry, Hogwarts is protected by magic. Just don't fly too high and get there. Out of range, there is no danger of being struck by lightning.”
"Professor, don't go to the auditorium. Eat some here tonight," Esther stood up and said, "If you have any favorite food or drinks, please tell me."
McGonagall thought about it carefully, thinking that both Walder and Dumbledore had returned to school, and nodded in agreement.