From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

"Green spark?" Weasley asked.

"That's right, it's the green spark." Xiwen nodded with a smile and said, "Maybe it's because I like to add a modal particle when reciting the incantation, which caused some students to misunderstand it."

"So the spell you just recited was 'Ah, Verda' instead of 'Avada'?" Abraxas poked Sivan's arm with a dull expression and asked.

"Yes!" Xiwen nodded and said to him matter-of-factly. "I told you that what Professor Luo Lei taught was very useful, but you didn't listen. Do you regret it now?"

"But I don't think Professor Luo Lei taught you to use the Spark Charm like this..." Mobley felt that his outlook was completely shattered, and he might not be able to look directly at the Death Curse in the future.

He thought about it silently. If he saw the terrible dark wizard raising his wand in the future and using the Unforgivable Curse that made people blush, he suddenly thought of Sivan using green sparks to scare the little Gryffindor wizard.

Scenes……

"Pfft!" Mobley couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

"Ahahahahaha——" When Abu heard Mobley's laughter, he was instantly infected and laughed out loud.

Weasley looked at their performance, and at the doubtful expressions of the little wizards in Gryffindor, and felt the urge to laugh out loud.

But he endured it. He untied the four Gryffindor wizards with a very strange expression, and then said to the three Sivans and the four Moodys in the auditorium: "In view of your behavior of fighting in the auditorium privately,

, Gryffindor and Slytherin each deduct five points!"

Weasley then hurriedly left the scene of the crime and walked out of the auditorium door.

After he left, Xiven and others could clearly hear Weasley's loud laughter coming from the entrance courtyard...

After Weasley left, there were only seven first-year wizards left in the Great Hall.

Moody's three roommates looked a little unhappy, but because they were afraid of Xiwen, they did not dare to continue making trouble. They turned away and hurriedly fled the auditorium.

But Moody was hesitant to speak and looked at Xiwen with a complicated expression.

Then he also walked in the direction where the three roommates left, but when he passed by Xiwen, he said "thank you" in a low voice and an extremely stiff tone.

Xiwen laughed softly and shook his head.

'It seems that Moody is not stupid. He didn't become the villain for nothing this time!' Xiwen thought with pride. 'I hope they can share the same hatred as before.'

"Xiwen, why did Moody thank you?" Abu also heard Moody's thank you just now and asked in confusion.

"Ha, is he mentally ill? You punished him and he thanked you in return?" Mobley mocked mercilessly.

Xiwen looked at the two roommates who didn't know the truth and laughed heartily.

"Who knows? Maybe there is something wrong with his brain!"

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A minute later, Xiwen, who was in a happy mood, couldn't feel happy anymore.

The three Sivans were sitting on the long Slytherin table, tapping the plates as usual and waiting for the food to appear on the plates.

But nothing happened on the dinner plate.

Mobley knocked all the plates, bowls, and cups around him without belief, but the scene didn't change much.

"Mobley, stop knocking." Sivan took out his pocket watch and sighed when he saw that the minute hand had passed the Roman numeral "six (VI)". "The lunch service time has passed."

It turned out that when they arrived at the auditorium, it was already very late, and they were close to the deadline for lunch in the kitchen. However, under this situation, Xiwen went to meddle in his own business on a whim, so that they completely missed the opportunity.

Lunch.

Both Abu and Mobley were stunned and asked in horror: "So are we going to go through the afternoon Herbology and History of Magic classes hungry?"

Thinking of the targeting of the professor in the Herbology class and the boring history of magic class, Xiwen swallowed.

"It seems it's time to race against time!" He took a deep breath and said to his two roommates. "There are still twenty-seven minutes until the herbal medicine class begins. If we are fast enough, we should be able to run in three minutes.

Go to the kitchen, then take five minutes to eat a meal. Finally, take another fifteen minutes to run to Greenhouse No. 1. That’s enough time!”

Afterwards, Sivan, with Abu and Mobley, quickly rushed to the kitchen on the basement floor, scratched the pear on the portrait, and immediately opened the kitchen door as soon as it turned into a door handle. He couldn't wait to

shouted: "Budi, we need you!"

The enthusiastic house elf Budi quickly prepared a quick sandwich for each of Sivan and the three little wizards.

After swallowing the sandwiches with milk, the three of them immediately rushed out of the kitchen and hurried to Greenhouse No. 1.

However, Xiwen still overestimated the physical strength of Abu and Mobley. As soon as they ran to the teaching area, they were so tired that they couldn't breathe. They held on to the wall and refused to continue running.

"I...I can't do it anymore. If you want to run away, you can run away on your own..." Abu gasped for air and said in a self-defeating tone.

"Me too, my stomach hurts so much that I can't stand it!" Mobley said, leaning against the wall and holding his stomach.

"Well, it's really hard for you two pampered young masters to exercise strenuously after meals..." Xiwen sighed helplessly.

He took out his pocket watch and took a look at it, silently calculating the time. He felt that it was probably still in time, so he said, "Let's just walk there. You can take a breath while walking, okay?"

Abu and Mobley nodded in agreement and reluctantly left the wall they were leaning on.

Finally, the three of them arrived at Greenhouse No. 1...

Professor Essad looked at the three young wizards who came to class with unkind eyes, and then discovered his old acquaintance—Xiwen.

"What a coincidence, gentlemen!" she said maliciously. "You deigned to come to class so late. You must be very confident in your own abilities?"

"So, do any of you want to tell me what to do if you encounter those plants in the wild?" She pointed to the low green plants with big yellow thorns in the flowerpot in the distance and asked. Although she seemed to be talking about

One of the three people from Xiwen was chosen to answer the question, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Xiwen's face.

"This brown-haired gentleman seems to be very confident, why don't you answer it?" Professor Essad said.

Xiwen curled his lips and didn't quite understand why Professor Essad chose to call himself "Mr. Brown Hair" even though he already knew his name.

But since the question has been asked, it’s no good if you don’t answer the question, otherwise you may be caught by the professor and talk about it in class...

"These are spiked bushes that will fire these spikes at humans who approach them, but they can be destroyed using fire spells." Sivan replied. "But it's best to try to get rid of them from a distance, because when the plant is attacked, the spikes will

The sting will retaliate and anyone nearby will be hit by it."

Professor Essad pursed his lips, as if he couldn't find anything wrong, so he gently waved his hand to signal them to return to their respective positions.

"Why don't you write this down?!" She turned to the other little wizards and said viciously.

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