Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

The holiday passed quickly, although it was not long. At the beginning of January, Hogwarts, which had been quiet for a few days, became noisy again. The students ended their Christmas vacation and returned to school. The next vacation will not be until Easter.

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Ron sat upright and waited for class. The seriousness with which he now took Professor He's classes really made Harry and Hermione feel like he was a different person. He arrived twenty minutes early for every class, and after class he had to check his notes against the blackboard.

Is there anything wrong? It was four o'clock in the dormitory, cafeteria, classroom, and library. His two twin brothers complained bitterly behind his back that there was another Percy in the family. But Ron didn't even hear it.

After scoring 97 points in the exam, he felt his mother's unprecedented enthusiasm when he returned home. During those days at home, he simply felt that he was just doing nothing but food and clothing. Originally, he would be woken up by his mother in the morning, but now he

No one cares about him until eleven o'clock, and his mother even thoughtfully prepares hot meals for him - not leftovers, but cooked separately, and there are so many of them. He actually gets angry after eating beef. Not to mention those

Christmas gift.

Oh...so this is the beauty of learning?

Ron Weasley secretly decided that in order to keep such special treatment, he would become a top student.

At least better than Fred and George.

Back to the topic, He Shenyan walked into the classroom at nine o'clock in the morning on time. Not a minute more, not a second less. He looked around the classroom and suddenly smiled: "How was everyone's Christmas?"

After getting a satisfactory answer, he pressed his hands down to signal the students to calm down. Then he said: "As I said before, after the Christmas vacation, we will start the first meditation training. I have taught all the basic theoretical knowledge

It’s up to you. And you’ve studied very well. Especially Mr. Ron Weasley, who came first in the last exam. Please applaud him.”

Ron's face was red as he listened to the applause, and Harry silently nudged him with her elbow. Ron couldn't hold back any longer. He grinned and rubbed his ribs while smiling broadly. But Hermione

Somewhat unhappy.

"Of course, before starting to meditate, I must remind you of the dangers of meditation. Since you have to completely sink into your soul to find that mysterious little palace, this process is very easy to get lost. I hope you will

Don’t practice secretly in private. We will open a new meditation training class in three days. There will be time for dedicated training every Wednesday and Friday afternoon. So please do not practice privately.”

He paused and emphasized: "You won't die, but you will become a fool without consciousness. Do you understand? Your body is still alive, but your soul is lost."

He Shenyan said: "Please Mr. Ron Weasley come forward and demonstrate for us."

Ron stood up nervously and walked onto the podium. He Shenyan conjured a blanket from nowhere and placed it on the ground, asking him to sit cross-legged. Low laughter came from the students, but He Shenyan just looked at him calmly.

After looking in that direction, the laughter disappeared. He whispered to the somewhat uneasy Ron: "Don't be nervous. Mr. Weasley. Please follow my instructions. This process is very interesting. Relax, okay."

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Ron nodded.

He Shenyan took out a bottle of magic potion from the podium, opened it, and a burst of fragrance wafted out. Ron's heart shuddered, he knew that this was a potion to help calm the nerves. He quickly closed his eyes as the theory taught

, He Shenyan's voice seemed to come from the moon: "Imagine the place where you feel most at ease, no matter where it is."

Ron pictured his room in his mind. There were his favorite Seeker posters on the walls and behind the door. Some of them were worn out. The wardrobe was yellow and kept squeaking. Although the floor was worn out, it was

It is also very bright. There is a carpet under his bed...

Ron opened his eyes and found that he was actually in his room. Everything was real and believable. But it was also filled with a sense of misty illusion. He felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and even began to float, and his head

Touching the ceiling - "Don't indulge! Mr. Weasley! You are here to find the truth, not to indulge in a comfortable and safe corner!"

Ron's floating body suddenly fell, he smashed the floor, fell from between the broken boards, and fell straight into the boundless darkness. His consciousness switched back and forth between awake and lethargic, all kinds of blurry

The scenes passed by quickly. One moment, he felt like he was in the sun, and his tongue was baked with blisters. The next moment, he felt like he was in the ocean, almost drowning, and there were huge things swimming beside him. Until He Shenyan

The voice appeared again: "Wake up!"

His lowered head was quickly pulled back, and his whole body seemed to have just been pulled up from the water, and he was actually soaked. His wet red hair hung in front of his forehead. Hermione and Harry looked at him worriedly. A finger appeared on

His eyes swayed, and he heard the professor ask with concern: "What is this?"

"One." He was still in a daze.

He raised four fingers again: "What is this?"

"...five?"

"Not bad, you didn't have any big problems." He Shenyan laughed. He pulled Ron up from the mat and asked, "How do you feel? Don't be afraid to describe the problems. Everyone's meditation experience is different.

Although you failed this time, you just need to express your feelings."

"Well... I was in my room first, and then I started to float... Professor your voice came out, and I started to fall. The floor was smashed by me, but there was darkness below. I kept falling inside,

I also saw some very strange things..." As he spoke, Ron's face gradually turned rosy, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Can I do it again, Professor?"

"Of course... no. What are you thinking about, Mr. Weasley? There are so many people waiting here. Go back to your seat, have a good rest after class today, and eat some sweets to replenish your energy." He Shenyan

Said, Ron returned to his seat, he sat there with a blank expression, still thinking about those crazy scenes in his mind, and did not even hear Hermione and Harry's whispered questions.

He Shenyan then shouted: "Please come forward, Mr. Neville Longbottom."

Neville walked up to the podium with a pale face, and He Shenyan asked him to sit cross-legged. The fragrance of the potion gradually relaxed him. He Shenyan said again: "Mr. Longbottom, please close your eyes and relax. Okay."

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Neville did as he was told, and his consciousness gradually sank...sinking all the way to his home. The home where his father and mother were still awake...

Neville screamed and he fainted. He Shenyan frowned and announced that get out of class was over. He then hurried out of the door with Neville in his arms, leaving behind the first-year wizards who were talking about it.