There was even a first-year Little Eagle who grabbed the senior next to her, asking if there was something wrong with the hourglass, otherwise how could Ravenclaw's score have risen so much after just one day.
At a glance, among the other three hourglasses that only had a few gems, the Ravenclaw hourglass was particularly conspicuous.
The senior who had been tugged by the Little Eagle put down her knife and fork, looked up at the hourglass, and then shook her head, saying in a calm tone.
"The hourglass isn't broken. In fact, no one has ever seen it broken. It is something left by the four Founders; it is not that easy to break."
"Then our points..."
"Very high, added very quickly, right?"
"Mm-hmm!" The Little Eagle nodded vigorously.
The senior turned her head to look at Lynn, who was sitting not far away, head down, eating seriously, and a gentle and doting smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Because our House has Lynn. With her, this kind of point-earning is a normal thing. You'll get used to it slowly."
The first-year Little Eagle widened her eyes, mouth agape, looking at Lynn, suddenly feeling that this third-year senior was incredibly tall...
Completely unaware that someone was watching her, Lynn lowered her head to finish her dinner seriously, straightened her back, and wiped her mouth.
"Full?"
Maranhao took a sip of pumpkin juice and turned to ask Lynn.
"Full." Lynn nodded indifferently.
"Are you going to the Library?" Marietta also asked from the side, swallowing the bite of steak in her mouth as she did so.
"Need to borrow some books."
"Then let's go together." Maranhao and Marietta simultaneously accelerated to finish the food in front of them, stood up, and followed Lynn to the Library.
Hermione, who was eating dinner at the Gryffindor Table, saw this scene, grabbed a piece of bread, and got up to chase after them.
"Merlin... she can't even wait to finish her meal now?"
Ron, with a chicken leg in each hand, looked at Hermione's back in astonishment. In his view, there was nothing more important than eating.
"Hermione in love, although it is one-sided." Harry said while cutting his lamb chop. However, despite saying that, whether it was really a one-sided love, nobody knew.
Although Lynn couldn't give a response now, the various things she did... it was really hard to say she hadn't given Hermione a response of love.
"Ew～" Ron took a big bite of the chicken leg in his hand and said indistinctly, "The taste of love."
Entering the Library, Lynn quickly took the books she was going to read next in order, sat in her seat, and began to read and memorize at the fastest speed.
Maranhao, Marietta, and Hermione, who followed behind, also borrowed a book each that they needed and began reading while sitting next to Lynn.
Flipping through book after book, memorizing book after book, Lynn was urged by Hermione and maintained a frequency of taking a break every hour of reading.
Just during her last break, a first-year Little Eagle walked over and somewhat nervously handed her notebook to Lynn.
"Senior Lynn... I, I have some questions I want to ask you."
When she was reviewing the course content learned today, she encountered knowledge points she didn't understand. Remembering that the seniors had previously reminded her that if she had questions, she could ask Lynn.
She would patiently explain it to you. Since Lynn happened to be in the Library now, and she wasn't reading, but resting, the Little Eagle gathered her courage and confidently went to find Lynn to ask questions.
Lynn took the notebook handed over by the Little Eagle, quickly scanned the question on it. At the same time, her brain operated at high speed, and the train of thought, method, and final result for solving this problem were spoken out by her without a single pause.
The Little Eagle kept nodding on the side, her eyes getting brighter the more she listened. Lynn's explanation was profound yet simple, covering a very wide range. Through this one question, she could explain all the related knowledge points she deemed useful.
The Little Eagle's face was full of admiration. darling, the senior was right; Senior Lynn is their Ravenclaw's darling!
More and more first-year Little Eagles were attracted over. They gathered around Lynn, listening to her explain this problem. After she finished, they couldn't wait to hand their own questions to her, asking her to help explain.
The Little Eagles lined up one by one, and the scene was lively yet orderly.
Maranhao and Marietta smiled and looked at each other, and according to the pre-arranged agreement, each took out a camera.
From two angles, they took pictures of Lynn and the Little Eagles surrounding her.
These photos must be taken in time from now on and kept well; they will be very useful in the future.
Watching Maranhao and Marietta continuously pressing the shutter at Lynn and the Little Eagles, Hermione blinked suspiciously.
Why did Senior Maranhao and Senior Marietta suddenly think of taking pictures of Lynn?
But thinking about it, they should have their own plans. Hermione shook her head, threw away these thoughts, and pricked up her ears to listen carefully to Lynn's explanation.
Although it was all first-year Young Wizards asking questions, Lynn's knowledge base was really too broad. Many of the extended contents she spoke about were also very useful for Hermione, an excellent third-year student.
After explaining the problems to the Little Eagles, curfew time was approaching. Lynn returned to her seat, packed her things, and after borrowing books from Madam Pince, walked out of the Library.
Hermione affectionately hugged her arm on the side, while Maranhao and Marietta happily checked the photos the two of them had just taken behind her.
Just on this night, basically all the first-year Ravenclaw freshmen recognized her identity as the Ravenclaw darling.
Such a senior with a good personality, a wide range of knowledge, and the ability to earn points, isn't she a darling? An absolute darling!
Just after one day, they understood what the seniors had said at the opening banquet, the thing they would understand sooner or later.
"Tomorrow is the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class. I don't know how this class will be this year."
Hermione said while wiping her hair after taking a shower. Maranhao and Marietta, sitting on the bed opposite her, looked up at the same time.
"Should be no problem, right? Didn't Professor Lupin use the Patronus Charm? That proves at least he really has ability, not a straw bag like Lockhart."
"Yes," Marietta nodded in agreement, "and he looks quite normal, without Lockhart's ostentation, nor Quirrell's stammering."
Hermione raised her hand and covered her face, somewhat unable to laugh or cry, "Hearing this, it seems Professor Lupin is indeed very good."
Yes, everyone's standard for the defense against the dark arts professor is no longer whether they teach well or not.
It is about whether the other party can be a normal person and have some ability.
"I remember Lynn also has this class tomorrow, right?" Maranhao looked at Lynn, who was sitting at the desk reading.
Hearing her full name, Lynn closed the book, turned around, and nodded. "Yes, this year, Gryffindor third-year and Ravenclaw third-year have Defense Against the Dark Arts class together."
"That makes it easy," Marietta clapped her hands and put them together. "Please, Lynn, see if Professor Lupin teaches well tomorrow. If not... we will do the same as last semester and continue to hold study groups."
Lynn nodded and spoke mechanically, "Okay, no problem."
Hermione pursed her lips. She knew that having this thought was really wrong, really very wrong.
But... why did she have a little bit of desire for Professor Lupin to not teach that well? Just a little bit, just a little bit.
After six hours of sleep and a breakfast, Lynn and Hermione walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom together.
Inside the classroom, a huge, antique-looking wardrobe was placed. Professor Lupin smiled and waved at Lynn and Hermione who walked in.
"Good morning, Miss Lynn, Miss Granger."
Lynn nodded dully. "Good morning, Professor Lupin."
At the same time, her mind paused slightly. She hadn't encountered a Professor who arrived earlier than her before.
Hermione also politely smiled and greeted Professor Lupin.
"It's really not easy to get used to someone calling me Professor." Professor Lupin smiled and shook his head, reaching out to pat the large wardrobe behind him.
"This is what I am going to use for you in class today. Well, to be precise, it is a creature; it is locked in the wardrobe."
Lynn's gaze quickly swept over the wardrobe, instinctively about to say the name of the creature in the wardrobe with Hermione.
"Don't say it now," Professor Lupin waved his hand, unable to laugh or cry. "I will ask questions when class starts."
"I have long heard of Miss Granger of Gryffindor and Miss Lynn of Ravenclaw. Now that I see you, you are indeed very capable students."
"Professor, you flatter us." Hermione's face flushed slightly.
"I just did what I should do as a student." Lynn shook her head, her voice flat without the slightest ripple.
Professor Lupin was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything more. This Lynn, who was very famous at Hogwarts, was indeed very "special".
Thinking about the situation of Lynn that Headmaster Dumbledore had specifically told him about when he joined, he couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.
This is also a child who has suffered a lot. Infected by a Werewolf since childhood, he could better understand how desperate a painful childhood really is.
If it hadn't been for later entering Hogwarts and having friends like James and Peter, he really didn't know what would have happened to him.
It's just that traitor Sirius... Thinking of this, Professor Lupin slightly tightened his grip on his wand.
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