Right! Doing Homework Is Pretty Fun!

Perhaps because of the out-of- Dementor, Harry didn't wake up until he reached the final stop.

"Wait a moment!" Seeing Harry and his group preparing to get off the train, Lupin picked up his suitcase, walked over, and waved his wand at them, "Water and Fire Repelling!"

"Water and Fire Repelling!" He cast the same spell on himself. "It's raining so hard, we still need to be careful. Harry, how are you feeling now?"

"It's alright! This kind of rain isn't heavy..." Harry quickly shook his head, forcing a smile. "I've experienced much heavier rain during Quidditch practice once!"

Lupin nodded. "That's good. Let's go!"

There was only one carriage left waiting there. Lupin looked at the carriage shaft and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Harry, who had already boarded the train, poked his head out and asked with some confusion, "Professor Lupin, are you alright?"

"Of course!" Lupin replied, looking at Harry's slightly pale face, and skillfully climbed into the carriage.

He handed Harry the Chocolate Frog from his pocket. "It might be a little melted... but eating some will help!"

"Thank you!" Harry smiled sheepishly and held the Chocolate Frog in his hand.

With a slight jolt, the carriage slowly started moving, heading towards the brightly lit Hogwarts Castle in the distance.

Harry leaned back in his seat, a hint of worry in his eyes.

He recalled the scene when he woke up; all the other carriages were empty, and only the four of them remained on the train.

"Am I the only one who's unconscious...?" He seemed to have gotten used to this. Whether it was encountering Voldemort when he first entered school or encountering two Voldemort later, he would always faint once.

"I almost passed out..." Ron rubbed his nose. "It was really scary... I saw a lot of horrible things... lots of huge spiders lunged at me..."

"I was terrified too!" Hermione nodded in agreement. "It was absolutely horrible! I saw..."

Her expression became somewhat troubled, and she could only cough lightly and say, "Anyway, it's just too terrible! Let's talk about something cheerful! Like... homework!"

Ron muttered to himself, "Homework is actually a happy thing!"

"Ron?" Hermione raised an eyebrow and gave a long, drawn-out snort.

Ron nodded quickly, "Uh... yes! Doing homework is quite enjoyable!"

Harry smiled as he listened to their conversation.

Lupin was the same; he leaned against the carriage, seemingly observing the three of them, but his eyes revealed a deep sense of nostalgia.

"Harry ... your pre-reading assignment... is very well done!" Hermione's brow relaxed as she carefully chose her words. "It's just so easy to read. How did you manage that?"

"That's what Wizet taught me!" Harry straightened up. "I was going to tell you yesterday... but I forgot."

"Wizet?" Hermione, a hint of doubt in her voice. "Did he tell you something else?"

"That assignment... how should I put it? Only you could write it with that feeling... Yes! That's it!"

"It was Wizet who told me... to find something I'm good at..." Harry felt a little dizzy and spoke haltingly.

Lupin advised, "Eating some chocolate will make you feel better."

"Hmm!" Harry nodded, unwrapped the Chocolate Frog, and popped it into his mouth.

Ron asked expectantly, "Do you have any pictures of Agrippa?"

Harry took out Chocolate Frog Card. "It's Headmaster Dumbledore."

"I have so many pictures of Headmaster Dumbledore!" Ron sighed. "My Agrippa! Where are you?"

Looking at Dumbledore's picture, Harry felt much more at ease than before, so he simply put it aside instead of putting it in his pocket.

Lupin was right; after eating the chocolate, a warm current quickly filled his body, making him feel much more energetic.

"It's like this... Wizet told me to use the subjects I'm good at to solve the problems, even flight lessons would do! And so I followed that method..."

Because it happened a few days ago, and Harry even wrote it down in his notebook, he remembered it very clearly.

"That's what Wizet said..." Harry recalled Wizet's words, "Whether it's doing homework or casting spells, it becomes much easier once you find a way that suits you."

"I like Wizard's Chess, so can I do that too?" Ron's eyes lit up. "How should I do that?"

"Uh..." Harry was speechless for a moment, scratching his head, unsure how to answer.

"Of course!" Hermione affirmed. "For example, you're very confident when you play chess, and you can even beat me. You can transfer that confidence to the corresponding subjects!"

"But I..." Ron scratched his head, "I seem to be not as good as you in my studies..."

"Then think about the first game of Wizard's Chess you and I played, and the second one!" Hermione raised her eyebrows. "Think about it carefully!"

"If that's the case..." Ron closed his eyes and pondered, "It seems I wasn't very confident at first..."

His tone became cheerful, as if recalling something extremely glorious, "But in the second game... I was very confident!"

"That's settled then!" Hermione said irritably. "Just treat it as doing homework for the second time!"

"Hermione, you remember so clearly!" Harry exclaimed. "I'd completely forgotten when Ron and you played chess."

Ron chuckled and replied, "You were training in Quidditch back then, of course you wouldn't know!"

"Anyway, you can give it a try!" Hermione said with a light cough. "But there's a condition, like Wizet said... you need to read a lot of books!"

"Otherwise, no matter how confident you are, it's all just empty talk if you can't remember anything! Harry, if you're going to training, you're coming to the library with me!"

Listening to the conversation between Harry, Harry, and his friends, Lupin became even more curious about Wizet.

He asked, "This Wizet you're talking about... what kind of person is he?"

Harry said, "His Quidditch is incredibly good!"

Ron said, "Someone who can get an 'O' in Potions Class!"

Hermione said, "His magical abilities are very high... and he has many unique insights."

"Is that so?" Lupin nodded. "What did the previous Defence Against the Dark Arts professor teach you..."

The Hogwarts Headmaster's Office.

Dumbledore put down the Chocolate Frog Card in his hand, a smile on his face. "How unexpected... what a lucky star!"

There was a knock at the door. He looked at Filius Flitwick as he entered the room and asked, "Filius, will you be presiding over the Sorting Ceremony tonight?"

Filius Flitwick nodded and said, "Yes! Minerva received a letter saying that something happened to Harry, and she plans to go and see him."

"To avoid delaying the Sorting Ceremony, I'd like to do you a favor... Oh, by the way! The Weird Sisters is already in the Great Hall."

Dumbledore stood up, put the Chocolate Frog Card back, and said, "That would be perfect!"