From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

"I only know of one cat that can pass through a well-enclosed cat cage without causing damage... and that's Zou Wu!" Professor Kettleburn said with a frown.

"But that's not right. How can Zuowu be as small as your cat?" He shook his head. "And the image doesn't match up either."

"Is it possible that he has a certain bloodline of Zuowu and inherited his body shape from Mao Lizi?" Xiwen asked.

"It's not impossible. The world is so big, no matter how magical an animal is, it's possible for it to be born." Professor Kettleburn opened his hands and showed an obsessed look.

"Don't worry, as long as you treat your cat well, she will come back to you sooner or later. Cats with cat nives blood are still very close to their owners!" he added.

Xiwen had no choice but to thank the professor and prepare to go back to the dormitory and wait for the kitten to come back on his own.

"Wait!" Professor Kettleburn said suddenly.

"What's wrong, professor?" Xiwen turned his head and asked in confusion.

"Come to my place for solitary confinement every weekend this month." He smiled slyly and winked at Xiwen. "No matter what, you will be punished for violating school rules!"

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It was almost three o'clock in the morning when Xiwen returned to the dormitory dejectedly. His three roommates were all sleeping soundly, and he didn't even know who was snoring.

He didn't even change his clothes, so he fell heavily on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

He fell into a deep sleep, and it wasn't until he felt someone shaking him that Xiwen became vaguely conscious.

"Xiwen! Xiven! It's time to wake up, class starts in less than half an hour!" Abraxas shook Xiven vigorously beside him.

"What time is it?" Xiwen asked drowsily, still a little unconscious.

"It's half past eight!" Abu shouted.

"What?!" Xiwen woke up instantly, jumped off the bed with a bounce, and hit his head on the luggage rack directly above the bed with a "thud".

Now he was completely awake... He rubbed his head, which had been suffering for the past two days, and never expected that not only did he miss his biological clock, but he even achieved the achievement of waking up late that his three roommates had just accomplished yesterday.

"Accio Textbooks!"

Without having time to break it down, he stuffed all the textbooks into the pocket watch space, and then quickly rushed out of the dormitory.

Fortunately, the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom is on the second floor of the main tower.

After climbing up the spiral staircase outside the Slytherin common room to the entrance courtyard, you can see the corridor at the entrance of the auditorium. If you run over and turn a slight corner, you can easily reach the corridor outside the classroom by passing the marble steps behind the corridor.

Because they moved quickly and the classrooms were close, when Sivan and Abraxas arrived at the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, there were still a few minutes before class could begin.

The layout of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom is somewhat similar to that of the Transfiguration classroom. There are also rows of double desks arranged in three rows, with the little wizards of Slytherin and Gryffindor sitting clearly on both sides.

There is a desk and a bookshelf in the front of the classroom. What is unique is that there is a set of steps on the right that curve around and lead to a wooden door near the third floor.

"Xiwen, this way!" Elsiona waved to Xiwen who walked into the classroom.

Sivan saw that she was sitting alone behind the desk in the first row on the right, while Mobley and Gomez, who had arrived first, were sitting in the third row on the right.

Giving Abu an apologetic look, Xiwen silently walked to Elsiona's side.

"Hey! You can't do this, you are focusing on sex over friends!" Abu said angrily.

Hearing the word "valuing sex over friends" uttered from the mouth of an eleven-year-old wizard, Xiwen, whose mental age was far ahead of his peers, felt a little funny inexplicably. He looked back at him and said, "Don't you think so?"

Do you want me to leave a lady in the front row to listen to the class alone?"

Abu said: "Then why don't you sit in a row by yourself?"

"It's not impossible." Xiwen replied, and then he actually walked to the second row.

However, just as Abu was enjoying himself, Elsiona also stood up and seemed to be preparing to move to the second row as well.

"Come on, come on, I've convinced you. You two can sit in the first row, and leave the second row to me." Abraxas gritted his teeth bitterly, kicked Xiwen away, and sat alone.

In the second row.

Xiwen sat back down next to Elsiona in the first row without even realizing it, took out the textbook for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class and put it on the table, yawning tiredly.

"The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy." Elsiona looked at him a little worriedly and said, "So what time did you go out for the night last night?"

"I don't know, it's very late anyway." Xiwen yawned again.

Just as he was about to lie down on the table and catch up on some sleep, the class bell rang unfriendly.

A young man with obvious bags under his eyes pushed open the wooden door on the right front of the classroom as the class bell rang, and walked along the steps to the podium.

Looking at the young man with light brown hair, Xiwen opened his eyes wide.

"What's wrong?" Elsiona noticed Xiwen's abnormality and asked doubtfully.

"He is Professor Luo Lei. I met him during the night tour last night and almost got caught by him!" Xiwen covered his mouth with his hand and replied in a low voice. He now extremely regrets that he sat in the front row.

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"You actually ran away from a professor?" Elsiona asked in shock.

Xiwen put his index finger in front of his lips and shook his head at her, signaling her not to leak it.

Professor Luo Lei also walked to the front of the classroom, stood up, and began to introduce himself.

"Good morning everyone, my name is Claude Lorre, and I will be your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this school year."

He counted the number of people and showed a smile. "It seems that everyone is here, which is good! But I noticed that two classmates have not yet sat at the same table. I think you can form a pair. What do you think?"

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Abu, who was sitting behind Xiwen, turned around in surprise and found that in the middle row of desks, there was indeed a Gryffindor wearing a red collared school uniform sitting there alone.

"I disagree, sir!" Abu shouted.

"I don't think it's necessary!" The little Gryffindor wizard also said coldly.

The little Gryffindor wizard has light yellow hair and a round face, but the round face that should have looked honest and honest turned out to be very fierce and rough on his face, with one blue and one black in two different colors.

The eyes exude a sharp light.

"What are your names?" Professor Luo Lei asked with great interest.

"My name is Abraxas Malfoy." Abu answered first in a proud tone, and he glanced at the Gryffindor student disdainfully.

The little Gryffindor wizard ignored him and just answered the professor's question indifferently. "Alastor Moody, sir."

"It turns out to be Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Moody." Professor Lorre said. "I need to state in advance that my class requires a lot of cooperation between teammates, and everyone needs a partner."

"So now, follow my order, you two come and sit in this row!" He said in a strong tone.

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