Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Many people have heard what Kyle and Professor McGonagall said, but for them who have not even mastered the snail, they are obviously not qualified to participate in such high-end topics.

What's more important is that I don't understand it, so I might as well continue to compete with the snail on the table.

The two classes passed quickly, and by the time they were almost over, only Kyle and Connor had completed Professor McGonagall's requirements.

As a reward, Professor McGonagall not only gave both of them ten points, but also exempted them from homework.

Only the two of them didn't have to do homework; everyone else had to practice the spell overnight and write a five-foot-long paper that was due the next afternoon.

For a moment, almost everyone in the classroom couldn't help but complain, thinking that there were too many homeworks. It was also at this time that most people realized the horror of fifth grade.

Last year's work was still three feet long, but now it has become five feet long, which can be said to be almost doubled.

They used to hear people say that fifth grade is the most terrifying year, but now they finally see it.

Especially Mikel and Ryan were almost crying.

It's okay to have a lot of homework, but the problem is that Kyle doesn't have to write it... What's the difference between this and just taking away their reference answers?

In the afternoon, there were two consecutive Charms classes. Like Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick also emphasized the importance of the fifth-grade exam to them before class, and said that in order for everyone to perform to their due level, , they all have to work harder than before.

Then when get out of class was over, everyone looked at him nervously. Professor Flitwick lived up to everyone's expectations and assigned a lot of homework.

Maybe the next Charms class is tomorrow morning. The time is too short. Professor Flitwick's homework only requires writing to cover three feet.

But the students didn't seem happy at all.

When it was time to eat in the evening, almost all the fifth-grade students became unusually quiet. Even Mikel, who liked the liveliness the most, did not speak. He took a few mouthfuls of food without saying a word and immediately ran to the library. pavilion.

A total of eight feet of work in one day, which meant they had absolutely no time to waste.

Cedric looked at all this with a very calm expression... As a person who has been through this, he has experienced this.

But more often than not, like Kyle, he belongs to the small group of people who are exempted from homework.

And this is only the first day.

In the following days, the fifth-grade students finally understood clearly what the O.W.L. year was. The average daily ten-foot homework was only the most basic operation, and there were still a lot of spells to practice.

Even the most relaxing divination class has become onerous. Professor Trelawney requires everyone to record their dreams and make a complete prediction based on the "Dream Interpretation Guide"... at least three times a week.

Their time in the library increases every day, and their favorite wizard chess and crackling explosion cards are forgotten in the corner.

One time, Kyle was in the common room and heard a chess piece cursing in the corner, saying that there was a lot of dust on it and no one came to clean it.

Because of this, almost half of the students' divination assignments were highly similar... They even dreamed of making up their homework in the library.

In this case, it seems that Kyle is a bit lazy. Because he was exempted from most of the homework, his time to go to the library did not increase, but actually decreased a lot... Oh, and the same goes for Kangna.

In the huge common room, only the two fifth graders could leisurely play crackle and explosion cards for a while, and many people's eyes turned red with envy.

On the weekend, when Kyle woke up, he was the only one left in the dormitory... Mikel and Ryan both got up early and went to the library, leaving only two empty beds.

Unexpectedly, he was the last one to get up... Kyle was a little uncomfortable for a while.

He walked out of the dormitory and immediately saw Kangna sitting in the armchair. She seemed to have been waiting for a while, and the crackling explosions on the table were stacked high.

After going to the auditorium to have breakfast, the two went to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.

"Are you ready?" Kyle asked as he opened the box.

"I've been preparing for it for a long time." Kangna jumped into the box with ease.

It's still that familiar cabin.

But this time she felt obviously different. With Kyle following her, she no longer had to worry about the fire dragon.

It wasn't a big place here, and she had basically seen it all when she came last time, so her eyes turned directly to the door.

"Come with me..." Kyle also saw her thoughts and opened the door directly and walked out.

The next moment, Kangna was stunned.

Although she also thought that the place where she could keep a fire dragon would definitely be too small, she didn't expect that the outside of the room would be so big!

She stood on tiptoe, but she couldn't see her head at all.

"Did you move the Forbidden Forest in?" Kang Na asked subconsciously.

"No, no..." Kyle shook his head, "It's a little smaller than the Forbidden Forest, probably about half the size."

As he spoke, Kyle stretched out his arm skillfully, grabbed the sniffer that sneaked over, and threw it into the bushes nearby.

But Kangna didn't notice this. Her attention was completely attracted by the wonderful scene in front of her.

She was surprised to find that there were several obviously different climates here. There was clearly a lush forest in front of her, but next to it was an endless desert, and opposite to it was an ice and snow world with heavy snowfall.

There is only a small road between each place, and it feels like the grids on a wizard's chessboard, clearly distinguishable from each other.

At this time, a shadow suddenly appeared above the two people.

Then Kangna saw a fire dragon dozens of feet long swooping down from the sky, and finally stopped in front of them.

It was the fire dragon that I saw before, scaring Ron unconscious.

Connor instinctively felt a little scared, but Norbert didn't even look at her.

After falling to the ground, Noble's head, which was about the same size as the table, crashed directly into Kyle's arms, as if he was being coquettish.

Although he was well prepared, Kyle was still pushed five to six meters away.

"It's really terrible..." Kyle rubbed his chest and said to Kangna who was suppressing laughter: "I have reminded it many times, but it obviously has never listened.

Remember to be careful when you come here in the future, it won't feel good if you get hit by it. "

Kangna couldn't laugh anymore and looked at the behemoth dozens of feet tall with lingering fear. She secretly decided that she would never come here alone without Kyle following her.

"Is this really a fire dragon?" she couldn't help but ask.

"Otherwise." Kyle patted the scales on Norbert's head, "It can't be a tabby cat..."

If it could change its appearance, it would really be possible. After all, whose fire dragon is so docile... Kangna murmured in her heart.

Kyle looked at her awkward look and asked with a smile: "Do you want to touch it?"

"May I?"

Kangna's eyes lit up. She had never been in close contact with a fire dragon, and she didn't have this opportunity.

"Of course it's no problem, don't worry."

After receiving Kyle's affirmation, Kangna plucked up the courage and gently put her hand on Noble's body.

The scales of the fire dragon were not as smooth as expected, and they felt a little warm, like touching the wall next to the fireplace.

Kyle took her to Norbert's back again.

Sitting on the back of the dragon, Kangna smiled happily. This feeling was something she had never experienced before...it was very novel.

But Norbert was unhappy. He snorted and blew out a small amount of fire, but because Kyle was there, he couldn't move. He could only express his dissatisfaction by wagging his tail constantly and banging the ground.

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