From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

Seeing Xiwen's solemn promise that his notes would be used as teaching materials for the next year, Miranda couldn't help but laugh a little.

"How can you, a freshman who has just taken classes for a week, have the confidence? Even the several classes you missed are not even taken into account!" Miranda said amusingly.

"The main reason is that I have confidence in you." Xiwen smiled.

But what really gave him confidence was the entire library of books at home. After reading so many spell books, he had never seen any of them as detailed, vivid and easy to understand as Miranda's notes.

‘Maybe I can really make a small fortune from Miranda’s books?’ Sivan thought happily.

Then, he took out a heavy cowhide bag from the pocket watch and handed it to Miranda.

"These are given to you as an early investment in the 'Book of Spells'!" Xiwen said.

Miranda took the cowhide bag doubtfully and almost blinded her eyes when she opened it - a bag full of golden Galleons shone in the reflection of the sun, reflecting half of Miranda's face under her glasses.

Became golden!

Miranda's lips were slightly opened, and her whole body was stunned.

Xiwen looked at this scene with a hint of a mischievous smile.

After a long while, Miranda came to her senses, subconsciously stuffed the purse back to Xiwen and said, "No, this is too much!"

Xiwen took a half step back, dodged Miranda's attempt to stuff the money bag back, and said nonchalantly: "It's just an investment. Don't you think your notes are not perfect enough? Then use the money to find more information, it's okay.

Communicate a few letters with those experts and scholars, and even bring some gifts to visit Professor Wofflin. Do you understand what I mean?"

Miranda looked at him dumbfounded and said, "There's no need for so many! To be honest, I haven't seen so many Galleons since I was a child."

"Don't worry, it's just a small amount of my pocket money!"

Xiwen turned around and walked towards the open space to the northwest, smiling and waving his hands, not taking away a single cloud.

Miranda was left standing there with a numb expression.

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Xiwen checked the time after leaving the lawn of the teaching area and found that he and Miranda had been chatting for a long time. It was probably too late to do morning exercises now.

So he decisively decided to fish for a day and give himself a day off as if he was recovering from a serious illness!

After cutting off an activity, he had plenty of time. Xiwen walked leisurely to the Owl Tower in the northwest, preparing to write a letter to Sandrine and send it back.

He found a big stone in advance on the way and used the transformation technique to flatten it. Then he took out a small stool from the pocket watch space and placed it next to the stone. The simple table and chairs were ready!

Then he took out the parchment and quill that had been stored in the pocket watch space for emergencies, and comfortably began to write a reply to Sandrine.

"Dear Mom: I had a thrilling adventure with Professor Kettleburn in the Forbidden Forest two days ago. There was a little accident, but it was not a big problem. I also got the opportunity to learn alchemy from Professor Dumbledore.

Opportunity……"

In order to prevent Sandrine from worrying, he told her about the experiences of the past two days in an evasive manner, and then paused, thinking about how to express things about Elsiona.

"I don't think there's any need to rush into the engagement with the Greengrass family. It's not the same era as it used to be. You can just let nature take its course. Just believe in my abilities. Are you still worried that I can't find a suitable partner?

?”

He wrote such words shamelessly and even felt very good about himself.

Afterwards, Xiven put away his quill and small stool, took the parchment and walked towards the Owl Tower which was not far away.

When they arrived at the Owl Tower, the writing on the paper had dried smoothly on the road. Xiwen picked a public owl that looked relatively clean, fed it a few pieces of leftover dried meat from the kitten, and successfully bought it.

it.

The owl stretched out its feet tamely and asked Xiwen to roll the letter into a tube and tie it to it.

Seeing the owl flying away with its wings flapping, Xiwen couldn't help but imagine that he could fly freely without the help of a broom.

‘Perhaps after learning alchemy, you can build a flying magic weapon yourself?’ He thought casually.

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At the beginning of the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Lorre began to ask the young wizards to come to the podium one by one to check their mastery of the Spark Charm.

"I know you are already very skilled, Mr. Rozier." Professor Luo Lei looked at Xiwen with deep eyes and said. "You don't need to undergo examination."

Xiwen looked into the professor's deep eyes and felt a strange sense of familiarity, so he couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

"Is there anything else, Mr. Rozier?" Professor Lorre asked.

"Oh, it's okay, Professor." Only then did Xiwen react, and hurried back to sit next to Elsiona, and began to idly flip through the "Black Magic: Self-Defense Guide" on the table, previewing it for himself

Let’s start with the content behind.

It is worth mentioning that most young wizards can only make their wands emit an extremely weak mist of light after chanting a spell. This kind of light is basically invisible in bright sunlight.

Only Slytherin's Elsiona, Abraxas, Gomez and Gryffindor's Moody can meet the professor's requirements.

Professor Luo Lei's face became increasingly ugly. After checking everyone's understanding, he pursed his lips indifferently.

"You haven't practiced by yourself even once after class." He put his elbows on the desk, bent down and looked down at the little wizards in the audience, and said coldly. "Do you know that when you encounter danger?

From now on, if you can’t even send a signal, you won’t have any ability to protect yourself!”

"Mobley Warley, stand up!" Professor Lorrey suddenly pointed at Mobley in the audience and shouted loudly. "All three of your roommates have learned the Spark Charm, why can't you do it?!"

Mobley stood up in a panic and said with sweat on his head: "I...I didn't know they knew it..."

"I don't know?" Professor Luo Lei laughed angrily. "In other words, if they haven't learned it, you have a legitimate reason not to learn it?"

"No, it's not..." Mobley replied hesitantly.

"Then can you tell yourself whether your signal can be seen by others?" Professor Luo Lei yelled.

"No, we can't..."

"Then you are the first person to die when encountering danger?"

Mobley was speechless.

Xiwen secretly paid two seconds of silence to his roommate.

Don't worry about it, your roommates all know that they have already started learning magic with a wand at a time when ordinary little wizards were far from being able to control their own magic.

As for Gomez, ever since I told him last time that he could join Professor Slughorn's club through hard work, he began to work hard, going to the library to study every day, and not seeing anyone until night.

And Abraxas, a friend who played chess in the dormitory, actually "betrayed" him and joined the team that learned the Spark Charm. This was something Mobley never imagined. It can only be said that Abraxas's talent is indeed quite good.

I was taught a lot by my strict father at home, so much so that I gave Mobley a surprise!

Thinking about it this way, Mobley is really pitiful...

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