Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!In response to Dumbledore's various hints, Professor Snape had no expression on his face, and seemed to be less interested in some fancy things.

If he organizes everyone to make potions while singing the school song, he thinks it's pretty good, but Dumbledore obviously would not agree with this suggestion.

Snape resisted not speaking, but after a moment, he finally couldn't hold it back, and took a breath, but he was almost killed by the smell.

Snape quickly covered his nose with his robe, glanced at Professor Quirrell, and swept the air in disgust.

Does this guy never take a bath?

Professor Snape tossed his greasy hair with disgust in his eyes.

He looked at the auditorium again, just in time for Harry.

"Oh!" Ha covered his forehead with one hand.

"What's the matter?" Percy asked.

"No...nothing." The burning pain disappeared in an instant, just like when it came.

What lingered was the feeling Harry got from the teacher's gaze. He felt that the teacher didn't like him at all.

Without any good feelings, Snape stared at Harry's eyes, then glanced at the face in disgust.

He seemed to be watching a blow fly, and he was about to vomit out the food overnight.

Damn...Why do you have such a face?

This face... is not worthy of such a pair of eyes!

Soon the dinner was announced, and under the leadership of the prefect, everyone returned to the common room.

Ravenclaw has replaced it with a new door knocker, only the kind of mechanical sound, which makes many little wizards extremely regretful, vowing to find the thief who stole the door knocker and then kill him.

The new prefect, Senior Sister Penello, took the little wizards to visit the common room and perform the duties of Robert last year.

She performed well tonight and was sought after by many students.

William returned to his dormitory with Popo Tea, and he needs a good rest.

Early the next morning, William got up from bed and came to the auditorium with Qiu.

One of Ravenclaw's class is a transformation class, and they will take it with the little wizard of Hufflepuff.

Professor McGonagall's sternness is well known, no one wants to be late for her class.

There are already many students sitting at the Ravenclaw table, and everyone is still discussing the banquet last night.

The twin brothers beckoned to them, and they sat directly at the Gryffindor table.

Professor McGonagall is distributing the third grade curriculum, and George helped Fred also get a copy.

"What is our first class?" Fred was eating toast, so it was not convenient to read the class schedule.

"Old liar's class." George glanced at Professor McGonagall not far away and whispered.

"Old liar...who is it?" Qiu asked with a glass of milk in doubt.

"The old liar... is Professor Trelawney in the divination class." Fred took a bite of the toast and said vaguely: "Have you never heard the terrible campus legend?"

"No." William shook his head.

"You should understand." George pursed his lips, and while Professor McGonagall wasn't paying attention, he secretly imitated her look and way of speaking.

"I'm in the second grade, and I will choose courses next year. This is a very important stage of magic education. After all, the 5th grade requires a general witchcraft level test..."

Several people laughed, and Professor McGonagall glanced at them suspiciously.

"Well, don't laugh, Professor McGonagall will come later." George said.

"Professor Trelawney predicts the death of a student every year. This is a terrible campus legend."

"But it never happened," Fred shrugged. "Everyone knows that she is an old liar, the kind of eating and drinking. I don't know why Dumbledore kept her.

I have always suspected that Professor Trelawney was his granddaughter."

"Hey, don't be so mean, her prediction has been fulfilled several times." George laughed."She said the year before last that a professor would leave us forever, and Professor Robert would soon die."

"Yes, good luck." Fred said in an exaggerated tone.Lele Literature www.lelewx.com

"Don't care if she has real skills, but in her course, you just need to be able to lie to be able to live easily. These are all the seniors said." George said happily: "And in terms of lying, we are masters, born !"

"Yes, in addition to being easy to take a fortune-telling course, there are many other benefits," Fred said.

"As long as you take her class, you can distract yourself and do what you want to do. You just need to predict that something will happen every night. It's very simple."

The twin brothers impart the collected information and hope that William and Qiu will also take her class next year.

"Cedric, you also took a divination class?" Qiu asked.

Where there is autumn, there is Cedric. He doesn't know when he will come. At this time, he is sitting next to Qiu, leisurely dipping old godmother with bread.

Since it was bought in Autumn, or recommended by William, Cedric used a spoon to spread layer after layer on the bread as expected.

He really treated it as butter!

"I didn't take this course." Cedric sandwiched another piece of bread.

Unlike twins, he doesn't need the kind of easy-to-take courses, he only needs to choose courses that are useful to him.

He took several difficult courses.

Among them is the study of ancient magic texts.

William is also studying this course alone now, but he is in touch in the time loop and progresses faster than Cedric.

Cedric also chose plant texture research, which is helpful for his magic wand production.

"You actually chose Muggle study." William looked at Cedric's timetable and said in surprise.

Several people gathered around.

"It's just interesting." Cedric pushed some butter into his Big Mac again.

"Cedric, you want to learn how to get along with Muggles because of someone?" William smiled.

Qiu's parents are Muggles, so this sb naturally refers to Qiu.

"No, I just love Muggles."

Cedric shook his head lightly, but gave William a thumbs up behind his back.

It is a good brother, a good wingman, and he said what he thought but was inconvenient to say.

At this moment, Hermione followed the Gryffindor students, carrying the small bag William gave her in her hand.

William made one of the small bag of the Unmarked Stretching Curse for several of them, which can store five cubic meters of space.

The Akali’s mystery shop also has this kind of thing on the sales slip, and it’s expensive.

After all, Wuhen Stretching Curse is a very high-end curse, and it cannot be made by ordinary people.

Hermione sat down next to William, picked up a glass of milk, took out William's first grade notes, and began to study hard while eating.

"Hermione, I remember you shouldn't have class in the morning?" William questioned. "This is only the first day, why come so early?"

"I'm going to the library after dinner," Hermione said naturally, "I heard that if you don't go early, you won't have a place. Would you like me to take a seat for you later?"

"Not so exaggerated." William frowned slightly.

"If the little wizards at Hogwarts were so studious, Professor Dumbledore would be very pleased."

"By the way, who told you these things?"

"My roommate Lavender Brown told me last night." Hermione bit her bun and tilted her head. "What's wrong?"

Um... William suddenly discovered that this little girl had been isolated one night after coming to school.

And she hasn't noticed it yet.

Poor baby.

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