This Hogwarts wizard is just too steady.

"Oh, no-~!"

There was a lot of complaints from the students in the same school who attended classes with Bai Hang. This little boy seemed to have been labeled a "daredevil" by some people.

Bai Hang didn't want to care, but these men and women were too annoying. Except for the three roommates in the same dormitory, everyone Bai Hang met after class didn't give him a good look.

Good guy, he just deducted one point. Do you need to do this?This collective sense of honor is too abnormally developed.

In the final summary of Hogwarts, the house with the most points can win the House Cup, so wizards who attend Hogwarts all want the House Cup, which is the highest honor of the student era.

...

The second class in the morning was Potions.

Bai Hang knew it was going to be bad when he was in class, because he didn't have a crucible for cooking medicine.

The facts were not much different from what he imagined. Ten minutes into the class, Professor Snape, who was in charge of Potions, deducted a point from him because he did not have a cauldron. Halfway through the class, he was deducted again because he did not have a textbook. One point.

"You have a very bad attitude, Mr. Ronald. Even if you think you don't have the talent to make potions, you should at least bring a cauldron and textbook to class." Professor Snape said halfway through the class. Shi criticized it.

Bai Hang knew that Professor Severus Snape was not an easy person to get along with, at least in class.If you talk back to him, he may deduct more points from you.

This was Bai Hang's first day at school, and he wasn't even close to arguing with the teacher, so he admitted his mistake obediently.

"I'm so sorry, Professor Snape."

In the second half of the Potions class, Bai Hang felt that he was facing the eyes of a group of enemies. He spent the whole afternoon in this weird atmosphere. During the meal, except for Mobius and Charlie, everyone in the same hospital was with them. He kept a considerable distance.

Because of their closeness to Bai Hang, Mobius and Charlie seemed to be isolated from the crowd.

"Bai Hang, why don't you bring your textbook?" Mobius asked.

"Mobius, in fact, I didn't bring a single book with me, not just potions textbooks." Bai Hang said.

"Oh my god! I didn't bring a book! This is so cool! There are Transfiguration classes and Defense Against the Dark Arts this afternoon. Aren't we going to get another two points deducted?" Charlie poked Bai Hang with his elbow. He turned to his side, pushed the plate of chicken nuggets he was eating to him, and said:

"Why don't I bring books to class in the afternoon? None of the people in the same house seem to be good guys. I thought the Gryffindors would be very united, but their eyes reminded me of a Parselmouth."

"If you don't bring books, then I won't bring them either." Mobius said; "But... Weasley, what is a Parselmouth?"

Charlie said: "Just call me Charlie, Parselmouth... Oh, by the way, you are a Muggle-born wizard. It's normal if you don't know. Parsels are a group of people who can communicate with snakes. That guy is Parselmouth.”

"That guy?" Mobius asked, "Who is that guy?"

"It's You-Know-Who." Charlie said: "That name is very taboo in the wizarding world. When everyone mentions him, they call him You-Know-Who. I asked my parents before, and they said that if any child mentioned this name, he would be attacked by snakes. Targeted by strange people."

"But I don't believe it. I called that name many times when I was alone, but nothing happened. Besides, it's just a basilisk. I heard that that kind of animal can't even beat a rooster."

"So you still haven't told me who the mysterious man is." Mobius said.

"His name is Voldemort." Bai Hang and Charlie said at the same time.

Mobius had obviously never heard of this name. Bai Hang guessed that he would definitely ask, so he took the initiative to explain: "That guy started a wizard war and is the most dangerous dark wizard in the world. You can basically think of him as A pure bad guy."

"Pure bad guys? Why pure bad guys? Are there any impure bad guys?" Mobius asked.

Bai Hang said: "There are many people in this world who are forced by life to become bad people. They may be bad, but they have a tragic past that can be understood by others. But Voldemort is different. Almost all of his evil comes from himself. Selfish, such people are pure bad people. What they do is terrifying because they have no scruples and nothing to fear..."

"What you said is really good." Charlie said: "You seem to be younger than us, right? You are more mature than us when it comes to speaking. I feel that you are better than Snape and Professor Sprout. If you If you become a teacher, you will definitely be very popular among students."

"I was just talking casually, Charlie." Bai Hang said.

...

The first class in the afternoon was Transfiguration. McGonagall first warned everyone that Transfiguration was the most dangerous course they would learn at Hogwarts.

Everyone generally felt that McGonagall was difficult to deal with, and she seemed even harsher than Professor Snape.

Charlie, who was sitting next to Bai Hang, covered his mouth with his hand and whispered, "I think you might be punished by her for a written examination, or you might be turned into an alpaca by her wand."

Bai Hang also whispered: "Why alpaca? Charlie, Professor McGonagall will not punish students casually. I know her, and she will not use spells to turn students into alpacas."

Mag, who was giving a lecture, frowned and raised her voice by one degree:

"Charlie Weasley, Ronald L. White, gentlemen, if you have any questions about the content of my lecture, please raise it. I can hear you even if you whisper underneath."

Charlie is a very knowledgeable guy. He immediately stood up and apologized to Mag: "I'm very sorry, Ms. Mag. The two of us were just shocked by the transformation you just performed, and we were discussing your heroic appearance just now~"

Mag's frown deepened.

"Mr. Weasley, I haven't performed the magic demonstration yet. Please tell me, what did I just conjure?"

Whoops, fuck it.

"You just..." Charlie was speechless for a moment. He quickly thought of a reason to deal with the situation in front of him, but who knew that Mag didn't give him time to think. Charlie only saw Mag wave his hand gently. wand, and then turned the textbook on his desk into a gray-yellow sparrow.

The sparrow flapped its wings, circled in the classroom and then flew out of the window.

The students present looked at the sparrow with envy, including Charlie Weasley, but what McGonagall said immediately made him stop laughing.

"Mr. Weasley, you'd better find that sparrow before next class. If you don't find it, then I will probably deduct a point from Gryffindor for it."

"Okay, let's continue the class. You can't turn books into sparrows yet. The transformation technique must start from the most basic. I believe you have already seen the matches on each table. Your goal today is to turn this match into a sparrow. Become a needle.”