Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Following the steps, Canaan and Roger found their bedroom, a dormitory located at the corner of the corridor.

The other two people in the dormitory are Will Anthony and Terry Bout.

And this year's freshman in Ravenclaw, there are only four of them boys, just forming the only dormitory.

Canaan found the small bed with his name written on it. The small bed leaned against an arched window facing the black painted forest. Canaan even saw Hagrid ’s cabin, and the bonfire in front of the cabin seemed to be a firefly in the dark, glowing faintly.

Canaan felt that Hagrid would blame himself for what happened today. Although this mixed-race giant looked tall, he was very fragile in heart, so he decided to take a time to see Hagrid.

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In the middle of the night, opposite the image of a giant monster on the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle, golden sparks flashed and Canaan drilled out of the mirrored space.

"The house where there is a request should be here." Canaan murmured looking at the wall in front of him.

Everything is a very magical room, you can create different rooms according to different needs of each person.

Canaan remembered that in the last movie of the Harry Potter series, the crown of Lowencroft was hidden by Voldemort. Now he needed to find the house and take out the crown.

"I need a room where I can hide things." Canaan walked back and forth in front of the wall, concentrating and thinking.

A wall of three meters high slowly appeared on the opposite wall, almost covering the whole wall.

"Very good!"

After Canaan walked in, he found that the space inside was very large, but also very messy. A large number of items are piled up in small packages, which looks like a dump.

However, in the distance, a worn knight armor attracted Canaan's attention. The head of the armor was wearing a gray crown, as if it had been placed here for hundreds of years.

If there is no accident, it should be the crown of Lowencroft made by Voldemort into a Horcrux. He can feel the evil breath of the crown, as if to induce people to bring it.

Canaan stepped forward carefully to receive the crown in the storage bag with a floating spell, and dared not touch it with his hands. He felt that Voldemort must have left behind in his Horcrux, and it was better to be careful.

Found the crown, and Canaan searched again and again. Although this room for hiding items was full of old antiques, there were some precious items.

He saw a tattered flying broom, the light wheel 1000, which is the first version of the flying broom released by the light wheel series, which is very collectible.

In addition, Canaan also found a magic book of "Analysis of Transfiguration". There is a thick layer of ash on the book, which seems to have been here for some years. But this book records a lot of techniques of transforming, Canaan feels very practical.

Continued to search for a while, Canaan felt no gain, hurried back to the dormitory. He is still looking forward to tomorrow's class, and he doesn't want to go to class with a pair of panda eyes.

The next morning, the morning sun shone through the window on Canaan's face, waking him from his sleep.

The first-year course at Hogwarts was not very easy. He simply looked at the timetable. Except for the absence of classes on Thursday afternoon, other times were scattered.

After taking Pikachu and Roger in a hurry to eat breakfast in the lobby, Canaan was ready to greet their first class at Hogwarts-Snape's Potion Class.

When Canaan came to the potions classroom in the basement, he found that the place was almost full. He also saw Alita sitting in the first row, but did not reserve a seat for them. In desperation, they had to find a seat in the back row to sit down quickly.

"Oh, why are there crucibles on their tables? Why aren't we?" Roger looked around, puzzled. It wasn't until he saw Canaan silently took a crucible out of the storage bag, he snapped his forehead violently, "Damn, I left the crucible in the dormitory."

"Let's share one, it's too late to get it back now." Canaan shook his head helplessly. Fortunately, he used to put things in the storage bag, otherwise he would forget the crucible.

At this time, the door of the classroom was slammed open, and Snape walked in quickly in a black robe.

He stood on the high table in front of the classroom, glanced at everyone with his sharp yingmu, and then said slowly.

"Magic potions require close science and strict craftsmanship."

"This course doesn't require you to wiggle your wand silly, but I hope you can really understand the beauty of the simmering cauldron with white smoke and fragrant fragrance."

"I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death!" Snape's indifferent voice continued to echo in the classroom.

"But there is one thing, you will not be the kind of fool idiot I often encounter." Snape suddenly looked at Canaan in the back row, his voice sternly said: "Mr. Braine, don't you know that in the classroom No pets allowed? "

Sure enough! It will be targeted as soon as it comes!

Canaan stood up with everyone's eyes in mind and slowly said, "Professor Snape, Pikachu is not a simple pet. It saved all of us yesterday. Professor McGonagall said it is our hero. And, it Here, it will not affect our experiments. "

"Pika! Pickup!" Pikachu also crawled on the table, waving his tail, nodding in agreement.

"Shut up, the magic attached to the pet's hair will have a very big impact on the experiment. I don't believe that the famous Mr. Brian doesn't even know this!" Snape interrupted coldly.

"Professor, you can rest assured that I have put a spell on Pikachu's body beforehand, and it won't lose a hair today." Canaan still smiled, and faced aggressive Snape with ease.

Snape frowned slightly. He felt that every time he faced Canaan with sharp words, it was like hitting cotton with his fist, with no effect.

He dragged the **** cloak off the stage quickly and came to Canaan with a sense of oppression.

"I hope you take care of your big fat yellow mouse ..." Snape looked at Canaan's eyes, saying one by one. But before he finished talking, he saw Pikachu on the table tilting his tail angrily, surrounded by electric current.

"Pika!" Pikachu looked at Snape angrily, as if he would attack next moment.

Snape's lips moved slightly, and finally swallowed the words behind. He glanced at Pikachu fiercely, then turned his head back to the high platform, like a big bat defeated.

After, Snape seemed more irritable.

"Campbell! What about your crucible? Don't tell me, you didn't even bring your brain!"

A little fat boy in the snake house stood up: "Professor, I'm very sorry, I forgot. But Alita next to me said that you can experiment with me, I think this should not be a problem."

"Shut up, don't find a reason for your stupidity, Slytherin deducts 10 points!"

This morning the potion class was carried out in Snape's roar. As for Canaan, Snape had no control over him.

And Canaan was so happy, he and Roger completed simple classroom tasks. Just take the material out of the storage bag and practice other high-level medicines alone, very free.

It was just that Snape would occasionally turn around. After seeing that Canaan had some imperfect steps, he would use extremely ironic language to point out the problem, and then leave in a big step.

Ah! Snapy Snape!

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Lunch time, hall hall.

"It's hard to imagine that Professor Snape would actually deduct his college credits from the potion class." Robert said in surprise. He has been at Hogwarts for so many years and has never heard anything like this.

"I think he must have been very angry at the time. But he looked okay except for being more irritable and harsh." Roger used a silver spoon to dig a strawberry-flavored patch to eat while expressing his opinion.

"Roger, it seems that you don't know him well. I told you that if you want to rank among the professors at Hogwarts, Professor Snape must be the least popular one." Robert said softly Said.

Listening to their gossip, Canaan was eating a tender steak without interruption. I have to say that Hogwarts' house-elves cook very well, and many foods are full of character.

This steak seems to be a French practice. The steak has a light red wine flavor, coupled with the freshening of lemon juice, showing a distinctive taste, very delicious.

"Canaan, when lunch is over, Dumbledore wants to talk to you." At this time, Professor McGonagall suddenly came to Canaan's ear and said softly.

Canaan looked up and found that Dumbledore was smiling at himself with crescent-shaped eyes. He raised the red wine glass in his hand and gestured slightly.

What is this old fox doing?

After lunch, Canaan came to the principal's office, and Dumbledore was already waiting for him in front of the door.

"It seems that you don't hate Hogwarts' life very much, and it's very pleasant to get along with friends." Dumbledore smiled ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The life here is really good, the food is really great, , What's the matter with you? "

"Yesterday, there was a riot in the mermaid, did you feel abnormal?" Dumbledore asked slowly.

"No, Mr. Principal, I think you can also see what happened then? This thing has nothing to do with me at all." Canaan shook his head.

Dumbledore didn't doubt him?

"Oh, Canaan, I didn't doubt you, I just thought you might notice details that ordinary people can't find." Dumbledore explained.

Canaan groaned his chin and said, "If you really want to say something, it was really strange yesterday. First of all, we first heard a" slamming "sound of falling water before the mermaid swimed around us, or our freshmen took the lead. They will attack us if they attack mermaids. "

"However, I believe that you should already be investigating that freshman Will? How about it, is he having a problem?" Canaan then asked.

Dumbledore shook his head solemnly: "He has no problems." This is where he is most puzzled.

"Well, then I will go back, and I have class in the afternoon!" Canaan shrugged and turned to leave. He didn't want to worry about Dumbledore, and the mermaid riots should have troubled him.

"Wait, Canaan, I hope you can go with me to the Mermaid's Lair in the Black Lake in the afternoon." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Professor McGonagall has taken your leave."

"Oh, hell, I want to go back and make up ..." Canaan sighed when he saw Dumbledore's fox-like smile.