From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

"Right there, look!"

"Where?"

"Next to the tall red-haired boy."

"The one with glasses?"

"Did you see his face? Where's the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead?"

Harry didn't sleep well last night, not only because of the dull pain in the scar, but also because he was afraid that everything that happened in Hogwarts was just a dream of the poor little boy living in the closet.

But since leaving the dormitory today, this worry has disappeared, and soon turned into trouble.

Because there are always whispers from nowhere following him. Students from various colleges lined up in long lines, tiptoed everywhere to inquire about his news, trying to see his true appearance.

They went back and forth in the same corridor, staring at Harry's face, or more precisely, the scar on his forehead.

This situation undoubtedly caused great trouble to Harry.

Because Hogwarts is a magic castle, and he is just a freshman who has just arrived!

There are countless stairs in the castle, and most of them move. Some will even deliberately tease you when you are about to be late, and make the step you are about to step on disappear, leaving you stuck inside.

Not only that, the doors in the castle are also very temperamental. If you don't ask them to open honestly or say the correct password, they will not open for you.

In addition, there are some walls that pretend to be doors. They will disappear only after you bump into them, revealing the real passage or dead end.

Therefore, it is very difficult to remember where something is, because everything is moving around because of magic.

The characters in the portraits will visit each other, and many times only the picture frames stay in the same place, and you can't find a suitable person to ask for directions.

And Harry can be sure that those shiny armors placed all over the castle really move. Sometimes they will suddenly sing loudly when you pass by, scaring you, and then stand at attention complacently; they will also relax their posture when no one is around and do some harmless errands.

Harry even saw a suit of armor being dismantled by his companion in the clock tower because his singing was too bad! But later, the suit of armor that took action put its companion back together. Maybe this is an interaction that deepens their feelings? Harry thought.

Harry and Ron's first class today was Transfiguration, taught by Professor McGonagall, the head of Gryffindor.

But they were almost late because of the tricky stairs, but fortunately when they walked into the classroom, Professor McGonagall herself had not arrived yet, and there was only a tabby cat sitting upright on the podium.

"Caught up!" Even a blind person could see the smile on Ron's face, "If I were late, I can't imagine how ugly Professor McGonagall's face would be."

The tabby cat sitting on the desk seemed to understand what he said, looked at them with a reproachful look, and then jumped off the podium.

But before landing, the tabby cat turned into Professor McGonagall himself.

Ron opened his mouth stupidly: "Oh - this is so cool!"

"Thank you for your evaluation, Mr. Weasley." Ron's praise did not relax Professor McGonagall's tight mouth, "Maybe I can do something else that will be more useful. For example, turn you or Mr. Potter into a watch, so that at least one of you will not be late."

"We are lost." Harry was stared at by Professor McGonagall's serious eyes, and he couldn't help but tell the truth.

"You mean to turn it into a map?" Professor McGonagall didn't give them a chance to continue to argue, "You don't need a map to find a seat to sit down?"

Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration had already stunned everyone. Every little wizard in the class was eager to learn this skill at once, but they soon found that Transfiguration was a very rigorous course.

And for a first-year wizard, being able to turn a match into a needle is amazing.

So Harry's first Transfiguration class was just a useless effort on a match after taking a lot of notes, and it didn't change at all until the end of the get out of class.

Among all the little wizards in Gryffindor, only two people's matches changed. One was Hermione, whose match successfully turned into a sharp silver needle, winning five points for Gryffindor from Professor McGonagall.

The other was Seamus Finnigan, who successfully lit his own match with his wand without contact. I really don't know how he did it.

Today, Gryffindor's second class was in the afternoon, and it was a herbology class held in the greenhouse behind the school.

Because it was still early, Harry and Ron planned to take the opportunity to visit the castle and familiarize themselves with the class route in advance.

Somehow, the whispers that always surrounded Harry in the morning disappeared, and the word "Slytherin" began to appear frequently in people's conversations.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

This change made Harry feel happy and a little disappointed.

Happy because there was finally no more piercing sight, and disappointed because of Ivy.

He began to miss that humorous and powerful friend.

Originally, Harry didn't believe Ivy's remarks about ancient magic, his age of 144, and that he had been a student of Slytherin.

Because he believes that these too outrageous speeches are the jokes of Avi to tease everyone, but now Avi really entered Slytherin. Is it possible for those jokes?

It is said that there are many guys who want to be a black wizard in Slytherin. Fred and George also said that those senior Slytherin students will use low -grade students to perform black magic experiments. Hope he can be safe.

When Harry and Ron had lunch and returned to the Gryffindor public lounge through the portrait of the fat lady, many people found that many people had gathered here.

Everyone talked loudly and made a lot of exclaims from time to time. And standing at the center of the crowd, it was Rona's exactly the same twin brother -Fred and George.

"... It's true!" I don't know if it was Fred or George's shot on his chest. "Last night, I went out to travel with Freds and met Snape at the exit of the dungeon! A pile of coma Slytherin students! ""

"No wonder this morning's protection of magic animal classes, Slytherin College has only two people, and the remaining people are in the school hospital!" Said a look like a senior Gryffindor student, "So in the end What happened to make so many people absent from the first day of school? "

Harry saw Fred and George at a glance and said in unison: "Absolutely a dark magic accident!"