March is coming in a blink of an eye, and the weather is getting warmer.

Several Mandela grasses held a lively, noisy dance party in the greenhouse, which made Professor Sprout very happy because it meant they were about to mature.

"When they want to move to other pots, they are fully mature," said Professor Sprout. "Then we can treat the poor people in the hospital."

During Easter holidays, second-year students need to choose third-year courses, which obviously need to be taken with caution.

Draco looked at several elective courses and grabbed his light blonde hair. Gole frowned blankly.

Daphne also sat over and wanted to hear everyone's opinions.

"What are you going to choose, Brian?" Draco looked at Brian's course list and said in surprise, "You have chosen so many? We only need to choose two!"

I saw that Brian signed the remaining four subjects in addition to Muggle Studies.

"You have chosen too many, Brian." Daphne agreed, "If you can't be busy, you won't know how to clone it!"

"I have other considerations." Brian smiled gently. He didn't want to miss the opportunity to get a time converter.

First, I am curious about this and want to study it. Second, I feel that if there is a time converter, it can get more learning time in disguise and be more flexible in some planning arrangements.

According to his calculations, he only needs to choose four courses, and he can't arrange his daily class time. There is no need to choose that Muggle Research course.

"Okay, I want to see how you perform clone next year." Looking at Brian's decisive look, Draco covered his forehead.

"I don't know which subjects would be better. Maybe we can ask the senior?" Daphne looked at the course sheet with a headache.

"If it is practical, I recommend ancient Rune. This ancient magical text is of great use in divination, spells and alchemy, and many ancient documents are written in Rune." Brian pondered.

"The class for protecting magical creatures is a course about magical creatures. You will be exposed to many interesting magical creatures in the class. It should be the most interesting one among these courses." Brian continued.

Of course, if the professor was replaced by Hagrid, the fun was probably discounted. Brian said silently in his heart.

"As for divination classes and arithmetic divination classes, it depends on whether you are interested in fate and prophecy." He said, "But to be honest, divination classes have never been very reliable. It is said that divination requires special talents. I think it tends to be probabilistic and involves a lot of calculations."

"When you know Muggle research, if you want to know about Muggles, you can choose this course."

"Haha..." Draco sneered, "Only idiots would choose this course." He signed the first to protect the magical biology class.

Daphne glared at Draco with anger. She wanted to choose a Muggle study class so that she might be able to make some suggestions when discussing with Brian.

But remembering that Brian didn't choose this course, she ticked the divination class and the magical biology protection class.

"I think the divination lesson should be quite interesting," Daphne said.

"In some ways, its exams are at least easier to pass." Brian said meaningfully. As long as he exaggeratedly said that he had seen a terrible bad omen, Professor Trelawney would be willing to give high scores.

Draco hesitated for a moment and signed the ancient Runevin.

"My dad wants me to choose this course, and to be honest, I'm not very interested." He raised his sharp chin.

Brian watched Gole sign the same subject with Draco, and somehow supported his forehead.

Well, there is actually not much difference between which subject Gaol chooses.

In the evening, Brian finished writing the essay on the magic history class and opened Tom's diary again.

As the weather warmed up, Over became active, turning around in the armchair beside him, teasing his tail.

"Tom, the days in the school are very peaceful. Since the professor distributed the amulets to us, there has never been a Soul-Leaving incident. However, those who have already Soul-Leaving are still lying in the school hospital."

"Ha, can't even Dumbledore solve it?" Tom responded, "Maybe he has other considerations and deliberately delays not solving this matter."

"Who knows?" Bryan wrote, "Back to the last time we talked about, I think the real solution to the problem is to get the Muggle and the Wizard completely integrated, Tom."

"It's a stupid idea, Brian, too, very naive."

"Yes, it is true. Wizards always think that Muggles are weak and stupid, and are complacent about the magic they possess. And Muggles have difficulty accepting the special abilities of wizards. They will treat wizards as threats and always be on guard against them." Bryan wrote.

"Then what did you think about it?"

"I think if a wizard fights with Muggles, the first party will have an absolute advantage. The number of wizards is too small, and Muggles can't control the wizard's spell."

"So, it takes a long-term process. I think promoting the integration of wizard magic and Muggle technology is a path." Brian pondered, "When the two become inseparable, coupled with the deterrence of the law and some violent institutions, peace should be guaranteed to a certain extent."

"At that time, wizards can become a special group, respected and admired by Muggles, just like they do to those scientists. To some extent, wizards can really put themselves in the right position, rather than like the current wizarding world, many wizards are in poverty."

"You're so naive, Brian." Tom's handwriting seemed a little casual and perfunctory.

"Yes, so we need the power in secret to protect a pure land." Brian said, "In special moments, in order to promote integration, we can do anything."

"Why are you doing whatever you want?" Tom mocked.

"There are many ways. For example... to shape a demon king who destroys the world." Brian smiled, "Only when facing common threats, can the two sides cooperate sincerely."

"Interesting thoughts, Brian." Tom seemed lazy, "How great is a demon who devoted himself to the peace of mankind."

"It's just a way of thinking, Tom. Actually, that's still far away." Brian said.

"Okay, I hope all your wishes come true." Tom's handwriting slowly emerged, and then he stopped responding.

Brian closed the diary, put it in the magic history textbook, and put it in his schoolbag.

The fire in the fireplace was burning quietly, and the number of students in the common room was gradually scarce.

Brian returned to the dormitory, packed himself, and lay on the bed.

It was late at night and everything fell into silence in the dark.

Only Gal's thunderous snoring was left in the dormitory.

Overlook lay in the cushion on the chair, and his scales shone slightly in the darkness. Its little red eyes lit up and slowly moved its body.

It slipped onto the table quietly, poked its head into Brian's backpack, and after a long time, it swam back and retreated, holding the ragged diary in its mouth.

Overhe had stared at Brian's bed for a long time, quietly slid down the table, swam across the ground, stuffed the diary through the crack of the door, and squeezed it out by himself.

The dormitory is still calm.

The next morning, Brian flipped through his schoolbag with a thoughtful expression.

It was only in the evening that Draco discovered that Overe was missing. He could not find the shadow of the Silver Snake everywhere.

"No, Brian! Overe is gone!" he shouted to Brian.

"I understand." Brian wrote astronomy homework and nodded cautiously when he heard this.

"Hey, don't you worry about it?"

"Don't worry, it's very wise and won't get lost." Brian smiled gently and comforted, "Maybe he'll be back tomorrow."

Draco looked at him suspiciously and said, "You won't bake it and eat it, do you?"

"What surprised me was, why did you think of eating it?" Brian blinked slowly, his eyes a little confused.

"Ahem, it's not because of your time..." Draco murmured in a low voice, "When will you go to roast chicken again?"

"Let's talk about it." Brian rolled up the parchment on the table.
Chapter completed!