"We'll managed. I've fixed it all with Professor McGonagall,"

"But look— wa-it you said we?" Looking at the two girl who still silently examining their schedule.

"Not you too, Rene!"
He squeaked at her with a nickname that she doesn't expected to be call for.
Smiling at him, she replied," Well I am , Ron."

"B-but..see this morning?," He pointed at the schedule " nine o'clock, Divination. And underneath, nine o'clock , Muggles studies. And" —Ron leaned over to the schedule, disbelieving—"look, underneath that, Arithmancy, nine o'clock. I mean you're good ,Hermione and you too, Reny. How are you two supposed to be in three classes at once?"

"Don't be silly," said Hermione shortly.
"Of course , we won't be in three classes at once, right?" She asked the girl next to her ,who hummed in response.

"Well ,then—"

"Passed the marmalade," said Hermione.

"But—"

"Oh Ron, what it is to you if our schedules' a bit full?" Hermione snapped. " I' told you, we've fixed it all with Professor McGonagall"

The hall was starting to empty as people headed off toward their first lesson. Ron checked his course schedule.

"We're better go, look , Divinations at the top of North Tower. It'll take us ten minutes to get there... "

They finished their breakfast hastily, said goodbye to Fred and George, and walked back through the hall. As they passed the Slytherin table, Malfoy did another impression of fainting fits and cause the shouts of laughter roared at the hall.

Renevia clicked her tongue lightly and  shook her head  at all the goons given them a stun before matched up with the trio's steps.

The journey through the castle to North tower was along one. Watching the movies or re-read the books ,all the time , doesn't mean she can remember everything. Along with the trio ,who already spent two years at Hogwarts, because they had never been inside North tower before.

"There's got to be a shortcut. . .,"Ron panted as they climbed their seventh long staircase and emerged on a familiar landing, where there was nothing but a large painting of bare stretch of grass hanging on the stone wall.

"I think it's this way,"said Hermione, peering down the empty passage to the right.

"That's can be," said Ron." That's South, look, you can see a bit of the lake out of  the window. . ."

Harry about to say something when he noticed his new friend can't kept her eyes off something.

"What are you looking ,Rene?"
He asked and the girl point at the painting, A fat ,dapple-gray pony had just ambled onto the grass and was grazing nonchalantly. A moment later, a short, squat knight in a suit of armour clanked into the picture after his ponies. But the look of the class stain on his knees, he had just fallen off.

Renevia almost chuckled out loud, she was  bitting her lips hard . She remembered this scene. . .any minute now. . .

"Aha!,"he yelled, seeing them, while Renevia snorted."what villains are these, that trespass upon my private lands! Come to scorn at my fall, perchance? Draw you knaves, you dogs!"

The others three watched in astonishment as the little knight tugged his sword out of its scabbard and began brandishing it violently, hoping up and down in rage. But the sword was too long for him; a particular wide swing made him overbalance, and he landed facedown on the grass.

"Are you alright?"asked Renevia.

"Get back, you scurvy braggart! Back you rogue!"

The knight seized his sword again and used it to push himself back ups but the blade sank deeply into the grass and though he pulled it with his might, he couldn't get it out again. Finally, he had to flop back down onto the grass and push up his visor to mop his sweating face.

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