Despite the heavy snowfall turning into a blizzard last night, with the wind howling against the window panes, Glenn, who felt no fatigue or external influence due to Slytherin's dormitory being underground and having no training at night, still slept soundly and woke up naturally very early.
At this time, his roommates were still sound asleep, with Crabbe and Goyle snoring thunderously, and Draco lying on his side with his head buried in the covers, also sleeping sweetly.
Glenn landed quietly on the ground; years of experience allowed him to walk without making any noise detectable by human ears, even without using a spell.
Leaving the dormitory, Glenn took out his toiletries from the black ring and headed to the communal bathroom. He removed the black silk and began his morning hygiene routine.
Brushing teeth and washing the face diligently is very important; maintaining body cleanliness during non-essential times can effectively reduce the chance of infection from external substances when injured.
Of course, part of this diligence also came from Hermione's earnest reminders, as her father is a dentist.
In short, just brush diligently!
After washing up, he tapped his forehead with a finger, and the remaining water on his face was cleaned away. Putting the black silk back on, Glenn headed to the Great Hall to start his morning workout.
It wasn't easy to go outside Hogwarts, so Glenn used the time before classes every morning to exercise, trying to match the training volume he used to have in the Forbidden Forest at night.
Entering the Great Hall, Glenn noticed a new notice on the bulletin board.
Approaching it, Glenn covered the parchment with his right hand and began to read the notice.
"...Due to the sudden blizzard, Professor Sprout needs to put socks and scarves on the Mandrakes to ensure their normal growth."
"Therefore, this afternoon's Herbology class is canceled — Albus Dumbledore."
"I see." After absorbing the information, Glenn left the bulletin board and started his pre-exercise warm-up on a vacant spot in the Great Hall, then began his first round of "jogging" along his planned route.
...
Even though I didn't describe it in detail, the fulfilling training time indeed passed. Before the young wizards were about to wake up, Glenn, already drenched, cleaned himself up a bit and returned to the dormitory to take a shower.
Perhaps last night's activities were very enjoyable for them, as the roommates, who should have been waking up by now, continued to emit sweet snores.
But Glenn didn't mind; he locked the door and turned on the shower.
The sound of rushing water woke Draco up early; he seemed to have slept well but was annoyed at being woken up early. Without opening his eyes, he started stretching his body while lying down, making a sound that people living in building A had never heard from building B.
"Hmm hmm hmm, ahhhhhhhh!!!"
Great, now the whole dormitory was awake because of him.
Glenn, wearing a robe, walked out of the shower, his right hand pointing at himself, casting a spell to blow hot air onto his wet hair. Draco, having vented his morning grumpiness, sat up from the bed, still looking sleepy.
"Glenn, what classes do we have today?" Draco asked, yawning with his hand covering his mouth. "Do we have any classes in the morning?"
Glenn shook his head. "No, and the afternoon Herbology class is also canceled."
"!"
"Great, then I'll sleep a bit more." Draco, with a peaceful smile, once again fell into the warm embrace of his bed.
Silence filled the air as Glenn stared expressionlessly at the big lump lying in bed.
"Just kidding, just kidding." Draco quickly sat up. "Oh, I'll go train, don't take it seriously."
Draco was a bit helpless; Glenn still couldn't tell if others were joking with him.
How boring...
What a hassle~
"Yesterday was really tiring. Under Professor Snape's watchful eye, I had several battles with that Neville kid, and each duel lasted until our magic was almost exhausted before Professor Snape let us stop."
"Can you believe it? The professor even carried potions to replenish magic with him, and just when Neville and I thought the night's activities were over as we lay on the ground, he actually made us each drink a whole bottle of potion, forcing us to continue to the next duel!"
"This is... this is too... strict, isn't it?" Little Dragon looked quite resentful; the consecutive high-intensity duels made him feel like he was directly training with Glenn last semester.
Professor Snape, don't learn bad things from Glenn!
Glenn remained calm; he wasn't surprised by this news.
Those bottles of magic potions were precisely what he had given to Snape, and before the young wizards' duels began, he had already told Snape to increase the intensity of Draco and Neville's duels.
Yes, that's right, the mastermind behind it all was Glenn Hawthorne.
During this period when he couldn't take these two guys to train in the Forbidden Forest, he couldn't let them have it too easy.
Glenn nodded, indicating he understood, and then ignored Draco, who was still muttering, and once again opened the dormitory door, heading to the Great Hall to wait for Hermione to have breakfast together.
Just a few minutes after sitting down at the Gryffindor table, the little girl came running over, looking very energetic and unaffected by last night's activities.
"Glenn, when I went back last night, so many people praised me." The little girl, looking proud, couldn't wait to share her news with Glenn.
Due to Hermione's brave act of standing in front of the explosion point to shield the young wizards behind her from the blast wave last night, her popularity among the young wizards increased significantly.
Before last night, Hermione's friends were almost everywhere across the three houses, except for Slytherin, who still harbored animosity towards her due to Glenn. Many wizards from Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw were her friends.
And after last night...
Some Slytherin young wizards' attitudes began to waver, almost to the point of defection.
Since they were fans of Glenn and fans of Hermione...
And now, if they wanted to be fans of both...
Then why not ship this couple and directly turn into a CP fan group?
Oh~
Is there such a solution!?
Almost instantly, those young wizards whose attitudes had changed suddenly saw the light.
Meanwhile, a new force, distinct from the original Slytherin Glenn Fan Club and Hermione Hostile Group, began to develop secretly, spreading their "doctrine" within the other two groups and recruiting their members.
This was the "Glenn x Hermione CP Fan Club!"
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