Ron's eyes lit up. "Is there any way to get a Time-Turner?"
"Study hard and make progress every day!"
Ron: "???"
"If you take a lot of elective courses at once, the professors might allow you to use a Time-Turner." Harry had already guessed what Ron would say.
Sure enough, Ron drooped his head and said weakly, "Uh, forget it. Taking that many electives at once is just too crazy."
The handsome Savior always drew countless glances. Under the watery-eyed stares of many Little Witches, the two headed toward the Transfiguration Class classroom.
Even after a week, Ron still wasn't used to all the attention. He grumbled, "Harry, can't you keep a lower profile? Every time we walk together, those Little Witches stare at you like their eyes have grown onto your body. Standing beside you, I'm practically invisible!"
Harry touched his face and said helplessly, "Sorry, Ron. My talent just won't allow it!"
Ron: "..."
"Fine, I get it. From now on, I'll have to carry a sign saying, 'Besides Harry, Ron is here too,' or nobody will notice me."
Teenage Ron envied Harry greatly. He wanted to be as popular as Harry too, but he knew it would be difficult. Harry was simply too outstanding—so outstanding that no one could even bring themselves to compete with him.
At that moment, Harry spotted the little otter with bushy hair ahead of them, and his eyes lit up. "Hi, Hermione!"
Hermione was walking in a hurry. Hearing someone call her, she turned around and said breathlessly, "Harry, Ron? Hurry up too—we're going to be late! Getting from the seventh floor to the Transfiguration Class classroom on the other side takes quite a while. We don't have much time left, so hurry!"
Harry and Ron exchanged a smile. They no longer