Unseal at Hogwarts

Professor Binns's History of Magic class in the afternoon was still so boring that it made people sleepy.

Harry sat next to Tom, his head moving slowly, obviously falling asleep.

Tom sighed, pushed Harry's head away from his shoulder, and took notes carefully.

Now in the whole classroom, apart from Malfoy in the front row who was still trying to listen to the lecture, Tom was the only one who was still energetic.

There is no way around this.

First of all, Tom has only studied the first-grade course for one week so far. If he wants to keep up with the progress, he must work harder than others.

Secondly, Tom himself is a serious and studious child. When he was in Muggle primary school, he was among the best in every subject. Harry also said that from the first to the third grade, he was always the first in his grade.

It was still only the first day of school, and Tom could barely keep up with the classes, but he was still worried. After all, he had three years fewer classes than the others. No matter what, he had to find a way to make up for the classes.

"In the 1850s, a leader emerged among pure-blood wizards..." Professor Binns read the contents of the textbook in his slow, sleepy tone.

As soon as Professor Binns' class ended, the students woke up from their sleep on time.

They yawned, with some water in the corners of their eyes, lazily packed up the things on the desk, and left the classroom in twos and threes.

Harry rubbed his eyes, as if he had just woken up from a deep dream. He looked around blankly, stuffed the textbook into his bag in a daze, followed Tom, and stumbled back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Ruberos pounced on me enthusiastically like a big dog.

Harry smiled and stroked Kerubelos' head a few times, then went to the bathroom to wash his face and wake up.

"The Clow card has appeared." Kerubelos said to Tom in a low voice as he watched Harry's figure disappear behind the bathroom door.

"So fast!" Tom was surprised, "Where?"

He suddenly remembered the yellow figure he saw in Hagrid's class that morning.

"Forbidden Forest?"

But Rubelos nodded.

Tom wanted to ask about the specific situation, so Harry opened the bathroom door and came out.

Harry put his arm around Tom's shoulders energetically: "Let's go have dinner! I'm almost starving!"

"Good evening, Tom!" Natalia Bova was already sitting opposite Tom, greeting Tom with a smile on her face.

Tom's mind was still on the Clow card in the Forbidden Forest, and he really couldn't find the energy to deal with this girl who was so enthusiastic that it made people wonder if she had been assigned to the wrong academy.

He calmly sat down in his seat and ate his dinner silently.

Harry smiled dryly at Natalia Bova and sat down next to Tom.

When the Slytherin girl at the same table saw this, she looked at Bova with a mocking look, and then began to ridicule her unscrupulously.

But Bova was not affected by these sarcastic remarks at all. She was still smiling, trying to find a topic to talk to Tom.

In the end, Malfoy couldn't bear it any longer, so he pulled out his wand and pointed it at Bova with a "silent sound", and Tom's ears were finally cleared.

Bova looked at Malfoy pitifully, looking extremely aggrieved.

But the students at the Slytherin table did not feel that Malfoy's actions were excessive at all. Malfoy didn't even give any explanation, he put away his wand as if nothing had happened, and ate his dinner elegantly.

Harry looked around and opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing and buried his head in eating the food on his plate.

The professors at the dean's table may have noticed the movement in Slytherin, but they didn't say anything. The entire auditorium seemed to be immersed in a harmonious and pleasant atmosphere.

Natalia Bova pouted her little mouth, picked up her fork angrily, and forked the potatoes on the plate hard, as if she was using the potatoes as an object to vent her anger, and bit into them viciously.

"How nice would it be to be so honest all the time?" Pansy Parkinson said without any trace of malice. "You should do whatever you have to do with your status in any house. Don't think that we Slytherins are those who have no etiquette and behave vulgarly.

Gryffindor."

She glanced at Natalia Bova, snorted coldly from her nose, then curled her lips at Bova contemptuously, then picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, stood up and left.

Bova's face turned blue and red. She couldn't tell whether she was angry or ashamed.

Regarding the movement on the long table, Tom just raised his eyelids, took a casual look, and then immersed himself in his own world.

Harry, on the other hand, always felt that it was unsettling for him to allow a first-year student to be targeted and bullied like this. But if he wanted to help, he felt like he was being nosy.

Just when he decided to say a few words for Bova, Tom pulled the corner of his robe and shook his head invisibly.

Harry then remembered that this Bova was not only a new student targeted by everyone in Slytherin, but also a pestering spirit who always wanted to get close to Tom.

He silently closed his mouth again.

The dinner ended in Natalia Bova's anger.

At night, Tom repeatedly confirmed that Harry was asleep, put the Clow card in his pocket, and sneaked out of the dormitory with Kerubelos and walked towards the Forbidden Forest.

"Mr. Dumbledore's voice warning us not to enter the Forbidden Forest seems to still be in our ears, and now we are about to sneak into the Forbidden Forest." Tom said sadly.

"Who made the Clow card appear in the Forbidden Forest?" Kerberos comforted, "Don't worry, I'm quite familiar with the Forbidden Forest. At least I haven't seen anything in the Forbidden Forest that we can't deal with."

"Since you don't have to worry about the Forbidden Forest, tell me, did you find out what card it was this time?" Tom asked.

"It's not as troublesome as Shi Hexian," Kerubelos chuckled, "It's just sand cards, easy to deal with."

"Sand card?" Tom carefully walked around a patch of sting grass, "A card that can control sand?"

"Yes."

Tom felt relieved.

It was pitch black in the Forbidden Forest at night.

After gradually entering the Forbidden Forest, Tom used his silver-haired basswood wand to make a "fluorescence flash", and he could barely see the scene one or two steps away.

This made their progress much slower.

Tom was seriously thinking about how to deal with sand cards along the way, and whispered: "It's only the first day of school - if you count it according to the correct time - there will be Clow cards popping up. If it happens every day

If a Clow card is played, I will really worry about my study..."

"There shouldn't be a Clow card every day." Kerubelos said, "Look, when you were at home, there wasn't one every day."

While they were still talking, a burst of sand rushed towards them for no apparent reason.

Because of the lighting problem, Tom didn't notice until the sand hit his face.

"Ahem...here he comes!" Ruberos spat out the sand in his mouth as a reminder.