Harry Potter: I Am a Legend

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was still dark, Hoffa woke up. It is ironic to say that he was not a good student in his previous life, and his grades in school were mediocre. He belongs to the kind of person who can give 5 points of effort to study, never give 6 points of effort, can test 80 points, and absolutely do not bother to test 90 points.

But after coming to Hogwarts, he was unexpectedly motivated to learn.

Is it because of curiosity about magic?

It's really not, because World War II is coming, unless he can hide in the United States or Australia before the start of World War II. Otherwise, it is not safe to go anywhere on this planet.

Especially in Europe, it is extremely dangerous.

Evasion is not a solution that Hoffa likes, so his only choice is to learn magic before the war, and fight for the capital of a little self-protection in the future of bullets...As for how big this capital is, Hoffa thinks At least he had to finish exploring Hogwarts, and then get the second great theology, and gather the magic fragments. As for the others, they were all superfluous.

There was an extra timetable on the bedside table, and Hoffa took a look.

There are only two classes on Monday.

Conjuration class and transformation class.

The first class is the curse class, and it is also a class where the freshmen of each college meet with their deans. No students from other colleges go together.

The second metamorphosis class is taken with freshmen from the other three colleges.

Hoffa remembered that Harry and Ron were often late, and because of the changing circumstances at Hogwarts, he didn't want to be late. So he got up while the other roommates were still lying in bed.

Ravenclaw’s public bathroom is on the east side of the dormitory. It is shared by men and women. It is a very tidy place. There are three floors. The top floor is dedicated to the prefect, and the bottom is for ordinary students. There are blue or cyan floor tiles everywhere, and there are rows of faucets carved with eagle heads.

Hoffa bought a toothbrush, but forgot to bring a cup, because when he was in London, he felt that a cup took up too much space, and he only had one bag, so he didn't buy it.

He habitually follows certain thoughts in his previous life, and feels that watering with handballs is the same anyway.

So he brushed his teeth sparsely, and put his head under the water pipe after brushing his teeth.

Then when he raised his head with bulging cheeks, he saw in the mirror the one he didn't want to see.

Aglaia.

That's right, she also got up early, holding a cup and various small things, wearing a blue star-dotted dressing gown and standing behind Hoffa like a female ghost.

Seeing Hoffa's act of carrying only a toothbrush and receiving water with her hand, she looked disgusted. It's like constipation in the morning.

Hoffa thought it was Murphy's law, the less he didn't want to see, the more he saw who. Now they are the two in the bathroom, which is extremely embarrassing.

Aglaia whispered in disgust: "Barbarian."

Hoffa suppressed the idea of ​​taking out his wand and turning him into a crow. He spit out mouthwash blankly, washed his face, and strode out of the bathroom.

At this moment he swears that no matter how provocative the other party is, he will never say a word to this girl.

After washing, Hoffa waited for a while in the common room.

The classmates all got up one after another, and left the lounge with friends chatting and laughing.

Hoffa didn't wait for Miranda to come down, he thought maybe the other party might get up earlier than himself. So he went to the auditorium restaurant by himself. But at Ravenclaw's table, he still didn't see Miranda.

Maybe she was already in the classroom, Hoffa thought while drinking oatmeal. This guy got up early.

The breakfast at Hogwarts has the feeling of a hotel buffet, full and full, and the taste is not bad.

The only problem is that it is not only humans who eat food.

Halfway through breakfast, suddenly a large group of owls flew down from the skylight of the castle inexplicably. They brought letters and belongings, and each came to find each other's master.

Some little wizards are very powerful, and they control their owls in a submissive manner. Some little wizards (especially girls), because they love owls too much, cause owls to walk around in the public dinner plates.

When Hoffa fished out a feather from the milk oatmeal, he lost his appetite and hurriedly cleaned up and left. He was afraid that he would not leave again, and he might experience the legendary bird raining scene.

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When Hoffa was in elementary school, middle school, and high school in the previous life, teachers used to go to the classroom. But here, the little wizards have to learn to go to different classrooms early.

After breakfast, Hoffa followed the old student and walked through several corridors to find the curse classroom.

When he came to the classroom, there was no one in the room. In front of the wall full of ancient spells, there was a huge wall clock, ticking non-stop.

Hoffa scratched his head, feeling that there was still a lot of time left, so he walked out of the classroom and wanted to take the opportunity to explore other areas of the school.

He opened his system panel.

Current secret

【Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry】

The current exploration degree is 0.1%.

One thousandth, Hoffa was shocked. He ran to the Black Lake, the Great Hall, and the Ravenclaw Tower yesterday. Plus today's classroom.

The degree of exploration is only one-thousandth! How big does this school have to be?

Compare it to the King's Cross Station, where you can get rewards by running a few steps. Hoffa thought that he would not be able to get a second great theology this year.

After seeing a few classrooms, the degree of exploration has not changed at all, which is too insignificant for Hogwarts. Moreover, when he walked to a room where many unknown animal bones and specimens were stored, an old man in a robe pushed Hoffa away.

"You are not yet old enough to take the magical biology class, walk around and stay there!"

The rushed Hoffa sat back to the curse class with a sense of enthusiasm, thinking that his task of finding the phantom curse was on the agenda.

Wanting to explore in the magic school, not being invisible is simply a dream. Many places here are forbidden for new students to explore.

Principal Armando is so strict, he doesn't have the savior's environmental protection escort, in case he is discovered due to wanton exploration, he will stay in school for inspection.

After a while, people in the classroom came one after another.

A group of children got together, chattering with excitement. They held their wands and compared them to each other, searching for the secrets of each other's wands.

Hoffa put his wand flat on his knees, and when someone asked him, he kindly said that his wand core was made of unicorn hair. They couldn't take it apart and investigate it anyway.

The clamor continued for five minutes, and Hoffa had been paying attention to the big clock in the middle of the classroom.

Tick ​​Tick Tick Tick Tick

1 second to 12

The hour hand turns to 9

The hour hand has just reached 9 moments.

Click!

The door was pushed open.

An old man in a bronze robe stepped on a point with great precision and pushed open the door of the classroom. This is the vice-principal Adbe Gosak.

Entering the classroom, he waved his wand and the door closed suddenly. The sound in the classroom stopped suddenly, and the crowd did not dare to speak out.

Looking at the old professor's so serious face, Hoffa suddenly thought of the dean 50 years later, the small Professor Flitwick, who is also the dean of Ravenclaw. But he is much cuter.

Gorshak stood in the middle of the classroom with his hands in his hands, took a deep breath, his gray eyes swept away the new students.

"One less person, who didn't come."

The Ravenclaw students looked at each other, and Hoffa felt something was wrong.

He looked around.

It turns out that Miranda is not in the classroom.

This guy is late? Is this really good...

Seeing that no one was speaking, Professor Gorschak took out a piece of parchment and started to roll the names.

"Aglaia Moises!"

"Here," the blue-eyed girl answered faintly.

"Ace Mira"

"To!"

"Antonio Coron"

"To!"

"Hoffa Bach"

Hoffa answered quickly, here!

...

After more than a dozen of them were ordered, the old man's eyes swept away, "Miranda Gorschak."

No one answered.

Everyone in the classroom bowed their heads, and Hoffa felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

I don't know how many people know that Miranda is his granddaughter. This guy really doesn't give his grandfather face!

Vice-principal Gorschak has weathered the storm. He put down the parchment and slowly said: "Being late on the first day, Ravenclaw deducts 50 points."

hiss! The whole college took a breath.

50 points deducted, 50 points deducted on the first day of class, this guy is really Ravenclaw's dean! ?

This was not over yet, Professor Gorschak asked again: "Who is closest to her in the dormitory."

Among a group of students who bowed their heads, the silver-haired girl Aglaia slowly raised his hand.

Professor Gorsak: "If you know you are in class but don't call a classmate, Ravenclaw will deduct another 20 points!"

The surrounding students all opened their mouths.

Hoffa was shocked. This old man was almost ruthless than Snape. Anyway, Snape deducted Gryffindor's points. It's okay for you to deduct points from your own students.

Aglaia looked anxiously: "I didn't call? I called, because she doesn't want to come to your class. What does it have to do with me! I can still drag her up..."

But the old man did not give Aglaia a chance to explain.

After deducting points, he waved his magic wand and all the pages of the book were automatically opened.

"A spell is a precise learning, different from potions and transformations. It is an ancient wizarding skill passed down by word of mouth, and people who are not rigorous and wise cannot master it. Feel the magic with your heart, use your spirit to control the spell, and Not a tongue..."

Hoffa glanced at Aglaia, only to see her holding her arms puffed up. Don't want to be depressed. Although the college was inexplicably deducted 70 points, Hoffa was secretly refreshed to see this guy deflated.

The old man taught the lessons profusely in class. Hoffa took out a quill and took notes like others. If there is any benefit to an adult soul, it is that he knows how to be humble.

In the field of magic, he is a noob.

Midway through class, Miranda hasn't come yet. Hoffa felt that he really didn't know anything about this new friend, maybe under her gentle surface, there was a rebellious heart lurking.

The first class did not give Hoffa the opportunity to test the wand, because this class is a theoretical class, mainly about syllables and movements.

In addition to Goshak's strictness, everyone could only watch him cast various spells, and did not dare to try at will.

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After the curse class is over, there is a transformation class, which is a large public class, and the four colleges are taught together. Hoffa was full of expectations for this class.

Dumbledore taught the class himself, and only in this era had the opportunity. After a few years after this great wizard became the principal, only Harry Potter had enjoyed this honor.

Thinking of the excitement, Hoffa hurried.

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from my ear.

"Dumbledore's class, I really look forward to it!"

Hoffa turned his head, okay! It was the guy Miranda.

She was holding a stack of books and suddenly appeared next to Hoffa, as if a phantom had moved.

Yesterday, her soft black short ears were found to be messy, just like a chicken coop. There are two eye bags under the eyes, and it looks like he hasn't slept enough.

Is this guy sleeping all morning?

The students around Ravenclaw glared at Miranda, spitting fire in their eyes.

Aglaia had already drawn out her wand with a gloomy expression.

She took a step forward, almost piercing Miranda with murder in her eyes.

Seeing that a tearing battle was about to begin, Hoffa quickly pushed Miranda into the side corridor. Whispered:

"You are crazy. Yesterday you told me not to be against your grandpa in class! It's good now. Ravenclaw deducted 70 points in the first class. You are 50, and Aglaia is 20　!"

Miranda opened her eyes wide. "Aglaia also snapped?"

"Because she didn't drag you up!" Hoffa whispered, "Hey, next time you sleep in, come to work to sleep at any rate!"

Miranda spread her hands.

"Cut, these people are really nervous, just how many points are deducted to earn back, what's the big deal? Besides, that Academy Cup can't be eaten, so what are you doing?"

After speaking, she opened the corridor door very easily.

However, the corridor in front of him did not know when it became a door to a bathroom.

The previous aisle was missing, and when Hoffa was talking to Miranda, the terrain here completely changed.

Hoffa was dumbfounded. He didn't know what was going on, but he didn't want to be late for Dumbledore's first class and leave him a bad impression.

Miranda's expression was also a little solemn, and he asked Hoffa: "What day is it today?"

Hoffa's face was dark: "Monday, you are stunned."

"Oops, Monday, these **** magic corridors. Come with me!" As soon as the voice fell, Miranda pulled Hoffa into the bathroom in front of him.

She counted on the left and right sides of the bathroom, and then pushed aside the toilet in the third row, revealing a deep corridor below.

It's the secret way!

Miranda waved to Hoffa, "Come in!"

Hoffa didn't know why Miranda knew such a hidden secret path, but now he had no choice but to jump into the secret path with her.

After entering, Hoffa slid. The secret road was as smooth as a slide in a kindergarten. The two of them slid faster and faster one after the other.

After a landslide, Hoffa bumped his head under Miranda's robe, and the two rolled into a ball.

Fortunately, Heigulongdong couldn't see anything, and Hoffa didn't know what he had run into. In short, he hurriedly sorted out himself, his face was a little red.

Miranda: "Fluorescence flickers."

After speaking in a low voice, her wand flashed brightly, and they were standing in a stone tunnel.

"follow me."

Miranda calmly led Hoffa through the secret passage quickly.

After going up and down, ten minutes later, they finally got out of the secret path.

Here is the inside of the castle, with pieces of oil painting talking in the stairwell. In the conversation, the stairs changed positions under them, like restless gears.

Right at Hoffa's feet, the stairs swayed and hit a solid wall. It seems that I want to hit him to death.

Miranda didn't hesitate, and jumped straight up the stairs.

Hoffa was too late to stop, and watched in shock as she jumped off the platform, which was at least 7 stories high below.

Is this girl looking for death?