This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

"Going to the library again?"

"yes."

Andrew packed his schoolbag and answered matter-of-factly.

"Oh my god...it's only the second week of school and you're practically living in the library."

Kevin stood up from the bed and looked at Andrew, "Think about it carefully, except for eating together and watching Quidditch once, you spent the rest of your spare time going to the library."

…

'It seems like this...'

Andrew was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what Kevin said was indeed true - compared to other students, his life at Hogwarts was extremely simple.

'But what can I do...I see that noseless guy wearing a scarf every day when I eat!'

Defense Against the Dark Arts was something he couldn't count on, and he wasn't stupid enough to throw it at that person's face. The only thing left was Transfiguration, which had excellent teachers willing to give extracurricular tutoring.

Perhaps in the eyes of other students, he is so boring, but - he can really feel his progress in transformation!

"Don't be so concerned about house points - not everyone can be as perverted as Miss Granger in all subjects."

"That is to say," Bell, another roommate, put down "Quidditch Stars" in his hand, "Andrew, you have to learn to make good use of your own wisdom to meet life, instead of foolishly recognizing books as the only source of knowledge. ”

'Of course I know, if the one without a nose dies, I will definitely take a good look at the scenery of the magical world...'

But there is no way to say this.

"Look, you know that, right."

Bell walked up to Andrew with a smile and unloaded his backpack almost half-forcedly, "Today - just today, just one day a week, feel the sunshine of Hogwarts."

"Xius, stop reading. I even persuaded Andrew to stop. Let's have a nice walk around the castle!"

About a few minutes later, the five people in Andrew's dormitory appeared in the castle.

"Our dormitory is very good in a good place, but the biggest problem is that it is too high..."

Bell walked at the front, "Actually, the entertainment activity I recommend most is playing cards - there are all kinds of cards, but that goes against our original intention. Playing cards in the classroom all afternoon is not what I want to show you. things.”

But Bell was soon slapped in the face - there were more than just a bunch of card players on the shore of the Black Lake.

“Good food…”

After watching for a while, Bell looked disgusted.

"They don't remember the cards... I really don't understand why some people play cards without counting the remaining cards..."

‘Don’t look at students from other colleges with those people in the club who are calculating to death...’

Andrew gave him a little push.

"Keep your voice down. We are just playing cards. You are simply being led astray by senior seniors. To have fun, you need to understand all the relevant knowledge."

"Of course you have to learn a lot of knowledge. Otherwise, does it all depend on luck?"

Bell looked unconvinced, "You are so obsessed with transfiguration. Aren't you fascinated by the related knowledge, but just for fun?"

Andrew was speechless after saying this.

"He won." Bell even had time to judge the situation on the field. "The others can't control his cards."

As if he had calculated it, the game was over.

"Let's go, let's go, it's too bad..."

Bell shouted at everyone to leave with a look of disgust on his face, and the five of them started wandering on the grass aimlessly again.

"there!"

"How dare you?"

"Oh my god..."

…

In a slightly remote place over there, more than a dozen fishing rods stood firmly by the water - if Filch had seen this scene, he would have truly become furious and turned to ecstasy.

The fishing people also heard the noise. After turning their heads and taking a look, they didn't even have the intention to avoid it and continued to focus on the fishing rods.

But they have this strength - because they are from every college, and they are all seniors.

The Slytherin students sat next to the Gryffindor students and looked at the lake quietly, while the senior Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students were noisy and blushing next to them.

The main theme is magical and outrageous.

But considering the fishing rod in front of them, it started to feel a little normal again.

"Just watch, don't disturb our fish."

During the quarrel, the senior student whispered to the junior students, and then started to quarrel with the people next to him.

Andrew was speechless after listening to part of it - the Ravenclaw guy had read relevant information on his own experience in popular science, while the Hufflepuff seniors were mercilessly mocking him for explaining one theory after another, and the Air Force's theory day by day. …

Such insults are obviously not acceptable to the theoretical group. There are endless comments about the water temperature being abnormal and Hufflepuff using food magic to add ingredients to the bait.

Anyway, Andrew and the others sneaked away after watching for a while - during the time when the seventh grade students were preparing for internships, unless the sixth grade students were collectively disliked, no one would really blame them.

Later, they met Hufflepuff's small picnic group and Ravenclaw who sneaked in to steal food, and the mixed wild team who practiced Quidditch with old brooms - all students except Slytherin, but According to Bell, he is a rookie of considerable strength...

Those who find a comfortable place to read, those who hide in hidden corners to fall in love, those who don't know what spells to practice, various mixed groups, or Slytherin's separate group... There are so many types of people that they almost forget their original intention.

After a few people got tired of shopping, they found a comfortable place and started playing the Thunderbolt Explosion card.

"It's dark, go to the cafeteria!"

"Go, go, go!"

It wasn't until we sat down at the dining table that everyone realized that the promised stroll turned into a game of cards.

"Kevin, where did you get the poker?"

Before the meal began, everyone began to take stock.

"I thought about it before going out. We will definitely play cards. It just depends on when we get tired of shopping."

Kevin said matter-of-factly, "Basically, everyone we meet is someone we know in advance to kill time. Considering the number of people we know and the probability of borrowing the cards, it is natural to get the cards."

What he said made sense, so Bell, who was most willing to take action, immediately changed the subject, "Andrew, tell me how you feel this afternoon."

"It's very good. Not everyone regards the library as the only place for knowledge... but it also deepens my stereotype of the academy..."

"ah?"

"Yes," Andrew nodded, "Entertainment is too formal. I just wandered around in the afternoon, and I actually asked for a speech... Do you think you are in class?"

"Pfft...haha..."

Their moment was filled with laughter.