Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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The next morning, many senior students who had heard of the "blowing kiss incident" came over and shook hands with him...

"Brother, it's a pity to meet you in this way. Good luck."

"Pumpkin pie can make you feel better. Come on, eat it. If you don't eat it, you won't be able to eat it."

"Don't sleep at night. I'm serious. Maybe tomorrow morning you will find yourself turning into a bat or something. Trust me, that's very possible."

"Remember! Don't drink any suspicious liquids, you know, our dean is a potion master!"

These senior students were from the Snake Academy, as well as from other academies. Without exception, they were all shocked by Klein's "dauntless spirit".

Those who dare to provoke Professor Snape are the real warriors. Perhaps "Hogwarts, A History of the School" will not record this brave resistance, but Klein Grindelwald's name will circulate in every In the hearts of students!

"Klein, you'd better apologize to Professor Snape, maybe things will turn around."

I don’t know why, Draco Malfoy seems to be even more worried about this issue than Klein himself. After the banquet last night, he has been worried. Even sharing Klein in the same bedroom failed to show him. Smiley face.

"Apologize? No, Draco, I will blow him another kiss to impress him even more."

After hearing this, Klein smirked and blinked.

As long as he doesn't want to leave, no one can drive him away.

"but......"

Thinking back to everything that Dad had told him about Severus Snape, Draco was emotionally trying to say something, but Klein waved his hand and interrupted him as soon as he reached his lips.

"Okay, it's not a big deal. In fact, the problem doesn't exist at all. Time is running out. You don't want to be late for the first class."

Picking up his own textbook, Klein took Draco to the "Spell Class" classroom. Their professor was Felius Flitwick, an experienced spellcaster, according to senior The students revealed that Professor Flitwick, who was small, was the champion of the "Duel Contest" when he was young.

"Ha, it feels great to see some new faces every year. I mean, you have infinite possibilities. Being with you always gives me the illusion that I am still young."

Because of his height, Professor Flitwick can only teach on a stack of books.The others are very funny, and their attitude is not as serious as Professor McGonagall. Many Slytherin freshmen were amused by him and laughed, even Draco, who had always been calm, relaxed a lot.

"Okay classmates, take out your magic wands, today I want to teach you five spell-casting postures, which will effectively enhance the effect of your spells...Hey, don’t look at me like that, this is yours In the first class, don’t you think I’ll teach you spells.”

Professor Flitwick shrugged and started the demonstration.

Pause, shake, shake...

Five very simple movements can be described as the foundation of the basics. The first-year students of the Snake Academy quickly began to practice.

But Klein didn't. When everyone's attention was on his wand, he quietly left his seat.

"Boy, what's the matter with you?"

Looking at Klein who was walking beside him curiously, Professor Flitwick asked kindly.

"Professor, this is something I am researching recently. Can you help me see it?"

Klein opened the thick black book he carried, found a crumpled piece of parchment from a certain page, and handed it over. There was a twisted spell written on it that had been smeared many times.

"Haha, I think it’s better for a student of your age not to be too ambitious, but to lay the foundation first... Well, the healing curse, a very interesting idea, but the healing curse has not been improved much... .. What? This is impossible!"

Looking amusedly at the serious first-year freshman, Professor Flitwick exhorted in a gentle tone, but at Klein's insistence, he still glanced at the content on the parchment.

After that, the little master of the spell stared at the modified spell as if he had seen a ghost, and never looked away again.Schoolbag novel www.shubao100.com

"This...this...is this your improved spell?!"

Professor Flitwick turned his head to look at Klein, his tone rushing unconsciously.

"Yes."

Meeting Professor Flitwick's eyes, Klein nodded.

"Can you display it? I mean, if you can improve it, then you can definitely display it!"

Professor Flitwick jumped off the stack of books and hurried to the table, his beard curled up with excitement.

"Huh?" "What happened?" "What's wrong?"

At this time, many Slytherin first-year freshmen also noticed the movement on the podium, and they couldn't help showing a look of doubt.

Isn't that Klein, when did you run to the podium?

"This is a healing spell, I don't think I can..."

Klein shook his head with a look of embarrassment on his face, but before he could finish his words, Professor Flitwick used his magic wand to make a hole in his small palm, and looked at him expectantly.

"Uh, all right."

The opponent had achieved this level, and Klein could no longer refuse. He raised his red sandalwood wand and pointed it at Professor Flitwick's injured palm.

"wound healing."

The light green light shed, and the wound disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Merlin's beard, you are a real genius!"

Professor Flitwick jumped up and hugged Klein. Although a bit impolite, he was really excited like a monkey...

"Okay, Professor, come down quickly, the students are watching."

Klein never dreamed that Professor Flitwick would be so frank. He remembered that the professor in the class was not so excited when Durmstrang used this spell in his previous life.

"Oh, sorry, it was my fault."

With an embarrassing smile, Professor Flitwick stood back on the table again. He looked straight at Klein, the corners of his mouth getting wider and wider, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"Professor, don't you doubt that this is not the result of my research?"

Klein blinked and asked curiously.

"So, what are the facts."

Professor Flitwick did not answer, and threw the question back intact.

"Uh."

Klein didn't expect to have this hand, and shrugged as if admitting defeat.

"Well, it is indeed improved by me."

"Ha! I knew it! The eyes are not deceiving!"

The little Professor Flitwick laughed and said to Klein in a very positive tone.

"When get out of class is over, I will go to Principal Dumbledore and ask him to submit your research results to the Ministry of Magic. Hey, you will be the youngest recipient of the Merlin Medal, I promise!"