Time flowed lazily, and the shadows of the snow had vanished completely from Hogwarts.
The damp spring rain of the previous night had caused the vegetable garden tended by Miss Quinlan to thrive, and the melons and vegetables gave off waves of sweet, fresh fragrance.
At the end of January, after much maneuvering among the Student Council, the Heads of Houses, and the professors, a Friday without classes was finally secured for everyone.
Chapter 155