From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

The new student of Slytherin came to the auditorium with the headmaster of Gryffindor. This incident caused an uproar among the young wizards of the two houses. You should know that the two houses have never dealt with it very well.

However, Xiwen didn't pay much attention to this, and he didn't have time to care about such trivial matters. He didn't eat much for breakfast, and because he didn't have much physical or mental exercise in the morning, Xiwen was starving now.

Sitting down behind the long Slytherin table, he found that he was lucky. It was probably not the end of the meal yet, and various dishes were still appearing on the plate in a steady stream.

Maybe it was because the three of them hadn't eaten in the morning, but they still hadn't finished eating until Xiwen sat down, and were still trying to fill their stomachs at the dinner table.

They watched Sivan and Dumbledore walk into the auditorium together and almost dropped the tableware in their hands in shock!

"Sivan!" Abu quickly walked over with a glass of juice and asked in shock. "How dare you get so close to Dumbledore?!"

Mobley also quickly followed: "So is Dumbledore a moody dark wizard?"

"I don't know..." Xiwen curled his lips and said nonchalantly. "But he does have some abilities. No matter who he is, he won't pose a threat to us in school anyway, so it doesn't prevent me from taking advantage of him.

Learn something.”

After listening to Dumbledore's lectures all morning and going through the questions and answers just now, Xiwen is now very convinced of Dumbledore, and does not feel that he is as unbearable as the various pure-blood families said.

'Perhaps everyone has some misunderstanding about him.' He thought so.

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By the time Xiwen finished eating, it was already half past twelve, and the first spells class in the afternoon started at one o'clock. It seemed like it was time to leave for the classroom again.

'Next time, I must bring all the textbooks for the whole day!' He thought with some annoyance, and at the same time ran towards the underground lounge very quickly.

On the way down the stairs, he met Abu and three others who were hurriedly going upstairs.

"Hurry, Xiwen, just take us directly to the classroom!" After seeing Xiwen, Abu hurriedly stopped him who wanted to continue running down, and gasped. "If you haven't come back, we will take you

Got the book!"

With that said, he took out two of Xiwen's textbooks from his bag and handed them to him.

‘This will save us some distance.’ Xiwen thought happily as he took the textbook and put it into the pocket watch space.

Then, he noticed six envious glances coming from beside him.

"I will write a letter to my father tonight and ask him to send one." Abraxas gritted his teeth and said, and Mobley beside him also agreed.

Only Gomez sighed a little lonely in the corner.

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The four of them arrived at the Charms classroom on the fourth floor smoothly.

Different from the Transfiguration classroom, the tables and chairs in the Charms classroom are arranged vertically - four long tables are arranged on the left and right sides of the classroom, leaving ample space for casting spells in the middle of the classroom. The two long tables near the middle are larger.

The two lower ones against the wall are placed on elevated stone steps. The little wizards sit behind the tables facing the middle of the classroom to facilitate listening to the lectures, and the little wizards in the back row will not be blocked by the two middle rows.

The professor who teaches the Charms class is already waiting in front of the blackboard in the front of the classroom. He is an older wizard with no beard, thick gray hair, and does not look very old. He has a long aquiline hook.

Nose and raised eyebrows, with a somewhat frivolous smile at the corners of his mouth.

After the bell rang, he walked to the center of the classroom and introduced himself: "Dear first-year students, good afternoon everyone! I am your spells professor this year - Adebe Wulflin. I hope that next time

Everyone can have a happy time in Charms class."

Seeing how kind the professor was, the little wizards all breathed a sigh of relief, smiled knowingly, and warm applause rang out in the classroom.

While applauding, Xiven turned to Abraxas next to him and asked, "Is our Charms professor Adebe Woflin?"

Abu was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Is he famous?"

"Didn't you notice? Our textbook!" Xiven opened the "Theory of Magic" on the table and showed it to Abu. There was a name clearly written on the title page - Adebe Woflin!

Abu Zhang's eyes widened: "Does that mean he is very powerful?"

"Of course, the basic rules of magic were summed up by Professor Woflin." Before Xiwen could speak, a girl sitting in front of them wearing a blue-collared school robe turned back and glared at them and said.

"Also, the professor is about to start teaching, please be quiet."

Abu was about to retort, but was pulled by Sivan, and then he found Professor Woflin looking at him with a joking look.

He had no choice but to give up and glared hard at the back of the head of the Ravenclaw girl in the front row...

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Professor Woflin is worthy of being a master of magic theory who can write books that are popular at home and abroad. He made the originally very boring course - the theoretical knowledge of casting spells extremely vivid. The young wizards all listened to his lectures attentively. Didn't even realize get out of class was over.

"Okay, that's it for today." Professor Woflin clapped his hands and said. "Go back and practice the casting gestures of the floating spell. We will practice in the next class!"

After Professor Woflin turned around and left, the four of them quickly packed up their things and quickly walked out of the classroom door, heading to the herbal medicine class.

At this time, Mobley suddenly asked: "Did we forget something just now?"

Abu said: "If you are talking about the break in the Charms class, then the professor must have forgotten..."

I don’t know if Professor Woflin really forgot or if he just took up the ten-minute break between classes in order to catch up with the progress of the class. Thinking that the professor had just finished speaking when the bell rang, Xiwen felt that the latter was possible.

A little bigger.

He added silently: "I don't know if the professor has forgotten me, but I guess the people in Ravenclaw have completely forgotten."

Looking at a group of young Ravenclaw wizards who had just taken notes and left the classroom carrying large and small bags, the three of them nodded in agreement.

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The first-year herbal medicine class is held in Greenhouse No. 1, and their herbal medicine class professor is a young witch who looks less than thirty years old.

Seeing this witch with dull eyes, Xiwen said with some disappointment: "I thought the herbal medicine professor would be Professor Billie."

"How can you have the dean of the department give you this kind of treatment in every class? Let me tell you, unless a savior who saves the world comes to school, it will not be surprising no matter how preferential treatment the principal gives him, maybe he will

I specially arranged a class schedule." Abu curled his lips and replied, "But it's impossible even if you think about it!"

Xiwen sighed regretfully. Yes, if there is a grade where every subject is taught by the department head, what will students in other grades think? This is a great injustice to other grades!

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However, what Abraxas did not expect was that what he said would become a prophecy many years later——

Fifty-four years later, a savior really appeared among one class of students. The principal personally changed the teaching grades of the professors, and finally formed a luxurious teaching configuration in which all deans taught the same class of students!

And this class of students also includes his grandson...

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