I'm playing Druid at Hogwarts

Hufflepuff's commotion immediately attracted the attention of other houses. Seeing the ten jars of eyeballs in front of Allen, their hair stood up in fear.

"Ah, they are all eyeballs, so scary."

"Alan isn't a dark wizard, is he? Only dark wizards can use this kind of thing."

"Stay away, don't get close to him."

Visible to the naked eye, there was a space around Allen. All the little wizards looked at Allen from a distance, fearing that he would make an Avada Kedavra.

Cedric didn't leave, but he seemed cautious.

"Alan, you can't really be a dark wizard."

Allen rolled his eyes, have you ever seen a first-year dark wizard?

"These are the materials I use to make alchemy tools, the eyes of the cat nives."

There was also a piece of paper in the package with a thousand gold galleons written on it, and an owl waiting next to it, apparently Mr. Borgin's owl.

Although there is some forced selling and buying, the price feels very affordable.

"Owl, I'll go back to the room and bring it to you later." I made more than 1000 gold galleons from the last transaction, which was enough to pay for this.

Mr. Borkin's tawny owl understood Alan's words and stood quietly beside him.

After breakfast, a news spread throughout Hogwarts that Alan was a dark wizard.

Some students who did not go to the auditorium did not believe it. Allen was also well-known in Hogwarts. He was always polite to others, handsome in appearance, and known as a genius. He did not look like a dark wizard.

But too many people saw that scene, three people became a tiger, and many people joined in the fun, and Allen was forced to become a dark wizard.

The classmates who were friendly with him in the last class were avoiding him like snakes and scorpions in the next class. Even his roommates did not dare to get close to Allen.

The professors all saw it. They heard the rumors that Allen was a dark wizard, and they all scoffed. Snape was more like a dark wizard. Why didn't they say it.

After the herbal medicine class in the afternoon, Professor Sprout asked Ellen to come with her.Allen didn't care, but those little wizards were more imaginative.

This time I did not go to the principal's office, but to Professor McGonagall's office.In addition, there were Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape, as well as the deans of the four major colleges.

The deans looked at Allen with careful eyes, and Allen smiled slightly, like a quiet and beautiful man.

Professor McGonagall cleared her throat and asked, "Mr. Drew, do you have anything to explain?"

"No, Professor McGonagall." Allen said calmly.

Seeing Allen's performance, the four of them gave Allen a high look. The other young wizards were oppressed by the four deans. It was normal for their legs to become weak. There were even some who cried and peed after being frightened.

"Ahem, you bought ten jars of Mao Nvzi's eyeballs this morning. What's the use of them?" The deans naturally recognized them as Mao Nvzi's eyeballs.

"I use this to make alchemy tools."

The four of them looked at each other, and Professor McGonagall continued to ask: "There is no corresponding alchemy book in our school. Where did you learn about it?"

Alan generously explained that he accidentally entered Knockturn Alley, and then Mr. Borkin saved his life. Then he bought something in the store, and he also got the alchemy book from Mr. Borkin.

Seeing the books that Allen took out, the four of them already believed what Allen said.

Although Bo Jin's identity is somewhat nefarious, the alchemy books are innocent.

"These are the spell-protecting glasses I plan to refine. They require the eyes of the cat nives. Even for adult wizards, they are a good prop, so I want to try to see if I can refine them."

Now the four deans have nothing to say. Aren't students allowed to refine their own props?

"Mr. Drew, you can go back. We will clarify this with all students."

Allen smiled and said, "No, time will tell."

After Allen left, the four deans looked at each other.

Professor Flitwick stroked his beard and said, "This kid really doesn't look like a first-year wizard."

"Mature, steady, polite and confident, maybe he will become a big shot in the future." Professor Sprout is very optimistic about Allen, the little badger.

Snape snorted coldly: "I'm afraid he will become the next Dark Lord." Allen is somewhat similar to Voldemort in a certain situation.

"Let's break up. As Mr. Drew said, we don't need to interfere." Mag waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

……

Back in the dormitory, Allen took out a thousand gold galleons from the ring and asked the gray owl to take it. The gray owl gave Allen a blank look. This thing was heavier than the previous ten jars of eyeballs. How could he take it.

Seeing the gray owl's expression, Allen patted his head: "I almost forgot that you can't take it. I'll find some helpers for you."

Allen went to the school's owl hut and rented three more owls. A total of four owls cost him one thousand gold galleons.

Looking at the owl flying away, Alan wondered whether he should give Gringotts advice and promote the issuance of checks.

Returning to the dormitory, the roommates have returned.Their eyes were a little evasive, obviously they were confused about Allen being a dark wizard.

But Ernie believed in Allen very much. He came over and patted Allen on the shoulder and said firmly: "Alan, I believe you are innocent."

Allen said speechlessly: "What is innocent or not? If I were a dark wizard, the principal would have sent me away long ago."

Hearing what Allen said, everyone felt that it was the same thing. With the reputation of the principal, no dark wizard dared to come to the school to act recklessly.

"I'm sorry, we should have doubted you."

"We are all little badgers and should trust each other."

Allen waved his hand and let him go.

……

Late at night, Allen rubbed his frown and closed "Bock's Alchemy Skills".

My knowledge is really not enough to refine the spell-protecting glasses, so it seems that I have to stop for a while and supplement my basic knowledge.

"Alan, we went out for supper."

Hearing Cedric's voice, everyone in the dormitory woke up.

"Everyone, let's get up and go together." Without Allen having to say anything, everyone had already stood up and put on their shoes, looking very skilled.

The group of people came to the kitchen, where many Hufflepuff students were already having supper.

The environment is a little dark, and the floating candles are flickering, making it feel like having a candlelight dinner.

A few people sat down, and a rich supper appeared on the table immediately. Allen wanted to adopt a house elf. Not only could he protect his family, but he could also do housework and cook delicious food without any wages. It was so convenient.

"Alan, eat quickly, what are you thinking about?" Cedric bit the apple and urged Alan.

Allen didn't want to be fooled, so he picked up a fragrant pear and gnawed it slowly.

Cedric was a little disappointed. Ever since Allen came, he was not the most handsome boy. His female classmates were all discussing Allen, which was too much.

"Cedric, I want to adopt a house elf. Where can I adopt it?"