Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

The next morning, Kyle walked into the auditorium yawning with two faint dark circles under his eyes. ♦☜

In a daze, he even walked to the wrong place and almost sat at the Slytherin table. Fortunately, he was stopped in time by Mikel who was traveling with him.

"Kyle, what's wrong with you?"

Cedric handed over a glass of milk and said, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Kyle sighed.

How could he not sleep well? He didn't sleep at all.

Good guy, he spent a whole night searching in the forbidden book section, but he couldn't even find the word "Horcrux", let alone "Advanced Black Magic Revealed".

There was only one book called "Let the Soul Boil" that mentioned Horcruxes very vaguely, and it was only a short sentence.

“Only by finding the container that holds your soul can you hold the key to eternal life.”

Beyond that there is nothing.

This is called Hammer's forbidden book area.

Bah, false propaganda!

Of course, in just one night, it was impossible for Kyle to search through the entire restricted book area, but he no longer wanted to look for it.

Obviously, Dumbledore has collected all the books about Horcruxes, and the remaining books contain only a few records at most, which are of no use at all.

Kyle raised his head and saw the concerned expressions of his friends. He shook his head and said, "It's okay. I just had a strange dream last night and I felt a little uncomfortable."

"Strange dream?"

Cedric frowned and said, "I remember Hufflepuff has a divination class today. If you need my help, ask Professor Sprout."

At the instigation of Fred and George, Cedric also took Divination lessons.

"No."

Kyle yawned again and said, "I just read a book in my dream all night. I think it's just the beginning of school, so I'm a little over-excited. Maybe I'll be fine tomorrow."

Forehead……

After hearing Kyle's words, everyone except Cedric turned their heads and stopped looking at him.

I even dreamed of reading a book all night... Is this the first in grade?

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.

Even Cedric couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and said nothing more.

"Let me tell you something interesting."

At this time, Mikel suddenly came over and said mysteriously: "I heard from the first-year students last night that when Harry Potter and Ron Weasley of Gryffindor were in the Transfiguration class, He actually used small dried fish to feed Professor McGonagall."

"Hello, Professor McGonagall?" Cedric suddenly became interested and asked in disbelief: "Really or not?"

He knew that Professor McGonagall had the habit of showing her Animagus in the first class, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to deliberately provoke her.

Yes, in Cedric's eyes, they did it on purpose. After all, who would bring dried fish to class? They must have known in advance that Professor McGonagall would turn into a cat, so they prepared it in advance.

I can only say that he is worthy of being the savior. His courage is simply beyond the comparison of ordinary people.

"of course it's true."

Mikel suppressed a smile and said: "This matter has almost gone viral in the school. The new student named Justin Fenglioli also said that they were like feeding wild cats, half a classroom away. Throw the dried fish over.

Professor McGonagall's face turned blue, and he was punished... poof... they were punished to stand and listen to a lesson. "

Having said this, Mikel finally couldn't help it any longer, and lay on the dining table with his hands on his stomach and laughter.

New 𝗰𝗼𝗺

Cedric also couldn't help laughing, but his smile was not as exaggerated as Mikel's.

Kyle subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the Gryffindor table.

Over there, Harry and Ron were huddled in a corner of the dining table, not daring to raise their heads. Fred and George were standing next to them, laughing and slapping them hard on the shoulders.

In their opinion, their younger brother and junior classmate undoubtedly did something great to pass away their love, so great that even they had to express their deep admiration.

"Nowadays freshmen are so brave."

Kyle turned around, calmly picked up a piece of toast and put it in his mouth, and then picked up a few slices of fried eggs and fried ham.

When the food was almost done, he tapped the dining table with his fingers and said softly:

"Can you bring me a cup of black tea?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cup of steaming black tea appeared in front of Kyle, with a small jar of sugar cubes next to it.

Kyle picked up the cup, tried it and found that the temperature was just right, then drank the black tea in one gulp.

"Please have another drink."

…

After drinking two cups of black tea in a row, Kyle felt less sleepy, but just to be on the safe side, he asked for a third cup.

The first period today was Transfiguration class, and if he fell asleep in class, he would definitely end up worse than Harry.

After walking out of the auditorium, several people said goodbye to Cedric and headed to the Transfiguration classroom on the fourth floor.

I don't know if it was because of the impact of yesterday's incident, but Professor McGonagall looked much more serious than usual.

And unlike Professor Flitwick, in the first class of the new school year, she did not leave time for students to review what they had learned last year, but started directly with new content.

Turning beetles into buttons is more difficult than last year.

Because beetles can move, and the speed is not slow.

Mikel waved his magic wand, and after a long effort, he only got the beetle to exercise.

Ryan was smarter. He pinched the beetle directly with his hands, so he didn't have to worry about getting it wrong.

But just as he raised his hand holding the wand, Professor McGonagall appeared next to him and said sternly: "I just said it, you are not allowed to touch the beetles with your hands, didn't you hear? Or did you say that? You feel like your left hand is a little redundant.”

The beetle is not big, and it looks even smaller if you hold it with your hands. If you are not careful, the curse may be cast on your hands.

If you're lucky, nothing will happen, but if you're not, no one knows what will happen.

This happened last year, and the little wizard's fingers were connected on the spot, and he had to lie in the school hospital for two full days before he recovered.

Ryan was so frightened that he trembled and said hesitantly: "Mai, Professor McGonagall, I...I forgot."

"Three points from Hufflepuff."

Professor McGonagall glared at him and turned away.

After learning his lesson, others no longer dared to be clever and just chased beetles all over the table.

It's just that most of their results are not very ideal.

Those beetles were so nimble that many people gradually lost their patience and waved their wands with increasing force.

A series of crackling sounds gradually came from the classroom, and a few sparks appeared from time to time.

The death rate of the beetles began to rise sharply, some were flattened by the wand, and some were directly blown away, which made Professor McGonagall's face even more ugly.