Hogwarts: Storm Chaser

Thursday morning, Ralph opened his eyes.

After stretching, he sat on the bed in trance. After a while, he shook his head vigorously, and his messy hair automatically spread out.

Wearing pink plaid pajamas, Ralph walked to the window, opened the curtains, let them fall behind him, and pushed open the upper window.

There was a layer of low clouds in the sky, which seemed to be within reach.

The distant wind brought the coolness of the Forbidden Forest to his face. Ralph squinted his eyes comfortably, and his slightly longer hair fluttered back, blocked by a barrier.

This barrier is built into the Ravenclaw Tower. It is located on the highest floor of the castle and has strong winds. It was set up to prevent strong winds from damaging the children's dormitories.

Gryffindor also has it, but it does not affect the air circulation, including the entry and exit of the owl.

As Ralph washed up and changed his clothes, the roommates gradually got up.

"Ralph, what are you doing? How do you write in longhand?"

Seeing Ralph writing a handwritten piece of paper, William asked curiously.

"Write a letter to your neighbors and tell them about your recent life. Why write it by hand? They can see it," said Ralph.

"Write a letter? Oh my god, I forgot to promise Madam Pomfrey." Claude suddenly remembered the promise he made yesterday.

"Then write it quickly. I'll call some owls over later." Ralph said, "William's one may not be enough."

"Well, my food hasn't come back yet." William touched the back of his head and said with a slight guilt.

"Has William bought a pet?" Daniel, who had just returned from washing, thought for a while and asked.

"Aren't you too irresponsible?" Ralph rolled his eyes at William, and he also remembered that he seemed to have only seen the owl on the first night.

William could only laugh in return.

As the last "Ralph Alvey" fell on the paper, Ralph inserted the emerald green quill pen back into the ink bottle and gently shook the letter paper, and the writing on it dried instantly.

Then, Ralph came to the window and tapped his wand twice in the air.

"What magic is this?" Claude asked curiously.

"A kind of usage of [Hui Shuo], after editing the message and setting the recipient, it can send the message in the air." Ralph explained.

"It's amazing." Claude praised.

In just a few days, they could be said to have raised the upper limit of Ralph. William also completely gave up the idea of ​​​​competing with Ralph, but Ralph had always been a Buddhist and rarely raised his hand in class.

As for Daniel, he is a perfect little fan of Ralph.

Soon, the owl flew over and landed on the chair in the bedroom.

Ralph paid the delivery fee first, put the letters along with Claude's letters into the mailboxes on the legs of each owl one by one, and watched them fly out of the dormitory.

During this period, Claude said to Ralph a little embarrassedly that he would return the money to him.

Ralph said that this little money was nothing to him and he didn't need to care too much.

Several people went to the campus hospital first and asked Madam Pomfrey to check them out before going to the auditorium for breakfast. Madam Pomfrey did not rush Claude, which made him feel more comfortable.

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, the little wizards were sitting on stools, and the lesson they were most looking forward to was coming.

As the class bell rang, the classroom became quiet, and then became noisy again.

After a while, the professor hurried into the classroom.

"It's great to meet Merlin! Sorry, I'm late." The professor, with flowing burgundy hair, stood on the podium and said.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am Sergei Gradier. You can call me Professor Gradier. Obviously, I am your Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher."

"Don't think I'm from the Weiss family just by looking at my red hair. I'll be angry. My hair is darker and lighter than theirs, and I'm not bald!"

"If you know the Weslay family, you will know that men in their family tend to lose their hair when they reach middle age. But I take good care of my hair."

"..."

In this way, the red-haired Professor Gladier introduced himself for about half a class before he realized that this was a class, and hurriedly picked up the list on the podium and started calling the names.

All I can say is that he is worthy of competing with Professor Flitwick for the International Wizarding Duel Championship. The two have equal storytelling abilities.

"He must be a Gryffindor." Crowder whispered, and Rock beside him nodded vigorously.

After the roll call was completed, Professor Gladier explained the significance of this course at a very fast speed, and also complained about the current situation.

When they went to school, it was not like this, with one teacher per year. Not to mention the quality of the teachers, what these senior students learned was so different. It was simply the difference between one who had learned and the other who had not.

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Testing the hand speed of the little eagles, the professor quickly explained the content and quoted his own experience, which was full and interesting.

Ralph had given up on handwriting. He cast an [Automatic Writing Spell] directly on the bright yellow quill pen, freeing his hands, but his brain was still working at high speed, processing information.

The bell rang as soon as Professor Gladier finished the last syllable. He himself also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had finished speaking.

"Okay, let's finish the get out of class. In the next class, we will learn two interesting spells." Sergei Gradier borrowed a little time between classes to talk about the arrangements for the next class.

"Huh~" Claude breathed out and twisted his sore wrist.

"This professor is amazing!" William couldn't help complaining and said, "Ralph, let me take a look at your notes."

Ralph handed the note to William, and William was one of the people who gave up directly. It's a pity that he doesn't know Ralph's magic.

"Ralph, can you make a copy for me?" Daniel asked sheepishly.

"Of course." Ralph took out his wand, pointed at the note, "Copy into pairs", and there were three more, one each for Daniel, Claude and Rock.

During this period, Rock also asked why he needed to make another copy. Wasn’t this already done?

Claude answered his friend's question, this is not permanent, it is time-limited. This made Rock suddenly realize.

Time flew by, and when the class bell rang, Professor Gladier hurried in. Everyone was wondering what he was busy with.

However, it was only the first class now, so no one was familiar with it, and no one asked, even William, who was very curious.

"Okay, open your book. Well, let me take a look. Turn to page 13." Professor Gladier flipped through the textbook.

"For the first lesson, we have to start from the basics. Save your lives first, and then you have a chance to fight against the evil dark creatures. [Spark Spell], its function is to shoot a spark into the sky, which is useful for you.

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