Rubik’s Cube of Heavens

On Monday morning, Kewen was up before six.

After getting dressed, he glanced at his roommates who were sleeping soundly on the other two beds, and then left the dormitory lightly.

Going down to the first floor, there was no one in the hall of the common room. Kewen kept walking, pushed away the 'Portrait of Fat Lady' and came to the corridor on the eighth floor.

"Who is going out so early?"

Inside the portrait, the fat lady's unsleeping inquiry sounded.

"It's me, Cowen Quinn." Cowen reached out and closed the door of the Fat Lady Portrait.

The fat lady just saw Kewen, and then she asked suspiciously, "Where are you going so early?"

"I'll go out for a walk and get some fresh air." Kewen responded with a smile and asked again, "By the way, today is a new week. What's the password for this week?"

"Ah? I just woke up, I haven't thought about it yet." The fat lady was a little embarrassed.

"It's better to simply change the password to Gryffindor." Cowen suggested with a smile.

"No, no, then the password is too simple." The fat lady heard the words and shook her head again and again: "And it doesn't match my style, let me think about it now..."

"Well, by the way, this week's password will be changed to 'Honey Candy'."

"Okay ma'am, I've made a note." Kewen turned around and walked, saying goodbye at the same time: "Then you can continue to rest for a while, I'll go first."

The fat lady didn't respond, she covered her mouth with her left hand and yawned, and waved her right hand perfunctorily as a response...

Through the long corridor, Kewen came to the Magic Staircase Tower. Seeing that the moving stairs leading to the bottom were swaying around other passages, he couldn't help sighing.

Looking around, the next moment, Ke Wen jumped down with a 'whoosh'.

Bang!

The dull sound of landing sounded, and Kewen's figure smashed onto the moving stairs on the seventh floor, stepping on the stairs trembling.

Kewen ignored this. After the probe glanced down, he reached out to hold the handrail of the stairs, raised his legs and jumped down again.

Jump to the sixth floor, go down the stairs by the wall to the fifth floor, and jump again.

Going down from the wall stairs on the fourth floor to the third floor, Kewen jumped the stairs to the second floor again. This time, instead of walking down the spiral staircase next to the wall, he simply jumped directly from the moving stairs on the second floor. Go down and jump straight to the bottom.

Landing, looking up at the magic staircase that was moving in disorder above, Kewen shook his head and walked away from the tower.

Going all the way through corridors, towers, and auditoriums, Cowen left the castle. He walked through the grass, the woods, and finally came to the cliff on the edge of the island.

Looking back, the sight of this place was blocked by a small forest. It is estimated that no one in the castle can see this side through the window.

Looking around at the open space at the top of the cliff, Kewen nodded in satisfaction.

Stepping to the center of the open space, Ke Wen took a deep breath, spit out all the turbid air after brewing for a while, then put on a posture, after concentrating and calming his breath, he began to fight...

After playing the body fighting technique several times, I picked up a dead branch, and I used it to play the fighting technique several times. Finally, I picked up some small stones around, and threw them out like a hidden weapon. .

In the end, Kewen wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve, took out his wand and put it on himself, and attached a 'clean up' spell to himself.

Clothes dampened by morning mist and sweat are instantly dry and tidy.

Roughly counting the time, it was almost eight o'clock.

Therefore, Kewen did not continue to walk outside the castle, but walked directly to the main entrance of the castle.

After passing through the grove that blocked his view, Kewen turned his head and squinted to look at the tower where the bedroom was located. It was found that the window he deliberately opened was not closed.

Seeing this, Kewen took out his wand and used two consecutive 'Flying Spells'.

Soon, the herbal medicine textbook and the magic history textbook flew in one after another, and were caught by Kewen.

Next, Kewen continued to move forward, planning to go to the auditorium hall to read a book, and wait for the breakfast to start by the way.

At the same time, in the tower where the professor's office was located, Professor McGonagall and Professor Rolanda Hooch of the flight class were standing side by side by the corridor window.

Kewen's action of using the Flying Spell to summon the textbook was completely seen by the two of them.

Seeing that Kewen successfully caught the textbook, Professor Huo Qi from the flight class couldn't help but sigh: "The beautiful 'Flying Spell' casts the spell!"

Beside him, Professor McGonagall, who was holding coffee, heard the words, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his face was full of satisfaction.

"He's only in the first year." Professor Hooch then sighed: "At this age, he has mastered the magic wand without 'shaking'. If you practice more in the future, the wandless spell casting of Feilai Charm will almost come naturally."

"This kid is a genius." Professor McGonagall finally spoke, rubbing the coffee cup in his hand, and said admiringly, "Not only is he smart, but he is also very hardworking. Those of us professors who have met him once thought that he would definitely be separated. Ravenclaw, I didn't expect to finally come to our Gryffindor."

"Oh?" Mrs. Hooch asked in surprise. "You know this kid? Whose family is he? How come I don't have an impression?"

"He's the child Ollivander is supervised," Professor McGonagall explained. "We met him at the wand shop when we were shopping guides for first-year freshmen during the holidays."

"I see." Mrs. Hooch was stunned, and then she was stunned again: "He is... the child reported in the newspaper? The second child who survived the curse of death?"

"It's him," Professor McGonagall confirmed.

"Oh~ poor child..." Mrs. Hooch said with a pitying expression: "This child's incident was a sensation at the beginning. I heard that many wizards wanted to go to his side to shine, hoping to get a share of luck."

"Yeah." Professor McGonagall nodded, and his face became slightly unpleasant: "After that, it was the Academy and the Ministry of Magic that operated at the same time to keep this child away from interruptions."

"I hope he will continue to have good luck in the future." Mrs. Hooch did not say more after hearing the words, and instead said, "Breakfast time is almost here, let's go to the auditorium."

"it is good."

Professor McGonagall responded, first turned back to the office and put the coffee cup, and then went to the auditorium with Mrs. Hooch.

At 8:00 sharp, breakfast time in the auditorium started and lasted for forty-five minutes.

After breakfast, there is still half an hour before class. This time is used for students to digest food, or go back to the dormitory to prepare textbooks.

Kewen had already prepared the textbooks he needed in the morning, so he didn't go back to the dormitory. Go to the greenhouse where you are...