Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

"Expelliarmus—"

In the classroom, the magic wand was waved, and a slender magical light flew out and fell on Mu En's hand, and a force appeared out of thin air.

He opened his fingers and let the wand fly out and fall into Cedric's hand opposite.

"A very beautiful spell. I used it in the first lesson. Five points for Hufflepuff." Moon smiled.

Cedric nodded and bowed slightly. In order to be able to perform here, he studied this magic spell in private for a long time, and finally stepped onto the stage during the first class and successfully cast it.

As for why he behaves like this, there is a saying in Gain's school that as long as he can get the approval of Professor Jones, he is likely to learn some private information.

Everyone is looking forward to the huge wand and the gorgeous and powerful spells.

Even though the Professor Jones in front of him did not confirm this rumor.

But he didn’t deny it either!

Mu En's eyes flashed, and he understood what this guy was thinking. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The white light did not reveal its trajectory, but suddenly exploded in Cedric's hand. A force appeared out of thin air, and then the wand It fell back into his hands.

"Okay, in that case, today's class ends here. After class, everyone remember to review the casting logic of the disarming spell. If you don't understand something, remember to go to the senior class. Remember the core of this class - theoretical assistance , focus on actual combat!" Mu En said.

Watching the little wizards say goodbye to him one by one and then walk out of the classroom, he couldn't help but pick up the water glass, blew on the wolfberry floating in it, and then took a sip.

These days are becoming more and more healthy.

In his mind, he couldn't help but picture himself wearing a POLO shirt and trousers, squeezing out his belly, holding a book in his left hand and a water glass in his right hand.

It’s really…

Thinking of this, he felt a little numb, and suddenly thought about the half bottle of quick-acting hair smoothing agent he had left, thinking about writing to Diagon Alley to replenish some supplies after class today.

"Professor!" A little witch suddenly stood in front of him and interrupted him. Mu En recognized this girl at a glance. She was the one who fucked his little fish some time ago.

"Professor, what do you like?" she said cautiously.

"Oh, why are you asking this?" Mu En looked at her in surprise, and then noticed a group of little guys poking their heads outside the classroom door.

"Um...I have to say, actually I don't suggest you give me any gifts for Christmas. If you are willing to take my class, that is the best gift you can give me." Mu En smiled gently.

The truth is...he won't give any gift in return, of course speaking the words out is another matter.

So far, he rarely gives gifts to others.

Except for the Adams family, because their family is really anti-human, Moon just used them to deal with some difficult black magic items.

They were very happy. The two children of the Adams family performed a sibling chase show for Moon, and also used the guillotine that Louis XVI personally tested...

"Professor, I'm just asking, and your answer is too standard, just like the clichés my father and his clients say." The little witch smiled slyly.

Mu En smiled helplessly: "Whatever...but I'm honored to be asked this question."

After getting the answer, the little witch jumped out and walked out.

The children for the next class arrived soon. Mu En raised her wand and tidied the tables and chairs.

This class is for first year children from Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.

In the back row, there were also three or two more senior students, including some left over from the previous class.

The first-grade courses are not difficult, and those who remain here are all elementary school bullies who pursue perfection.

When the class bell rang, he looked around to make sure everyone was here, then coughed twice - bringing Luna Lovegood back from her thoughts.

This Ravenclaw girl always seems to be in a trance. Some time ago, Mu En had doubted whether she was the one who opened the secret room. After observing for a while, he found that this was not the case.

It's just that this girl's spirituality is a bit too high, and it escapes uncontrollably.

Come to think of it, it must have been some kind of trauma.

Children with high spirituality can easily have uncontrolled thoughts and can easily see and perceive the hidden existence in the cracks of the world.

Of course, this is not all bad. Children with high spirituality can quickly master a large number of magic spells, mobilize their desires very easily, and can achieve the effect of getting two parts of the work for one effort.

It’s a talent that has good and bad qualities.

And if you are in some indescribable worlds, being too spiritual is a very dangerous thing, and it is easy to connect with certain existences.

Putting his thoughts back, Mu En started today's lesson, the correct placement of the wand - the cuffs and waist...

Time soon came to the weekend, night, Hogsmeade.

After the little wizards' raids during the day, the village always seemed deserted at night. If there were the most people at this time, it would definitely be the tavern.

After all, after a busy day, the bosses and clerks don’t mind having a drink at Three Broomsticks, even the teachers.

But today's professors are not at the Three Broomsticks... but at another bar.

crunch - crunch -

The stairs of the Pig Head Bar always made a harsh sound. Mu En's figure slowly walked down the stairs, wiping her hands with a scarlet handkerchief.

"Mo En, this way!" Flivi waved and called quickly. There were not many people in the bar, but it was very quiet.

Photographed by Snape's majesty - the Hog's Head Bar is mostly visited by wizards from the gray and black circles, and it just so happens that Snape is quite famous in this circle.

"We are discussing dark magic," Flitwick said.

After Mu En sat down, he smiled softly and said, "As expected, when we got here, the topic couldn't help but turn to this side. After all, it's not convenient for Three Broomsticks to talk about this."

Mu En also laughed: "That's true, after all, he still wears another layer of identity."

Snape's eyes fell on his handkerchief, the scarlet color so dazzling in the dim light.

Mu En took it back and smiled: "It used to be a white square scarf."

Snape twitched his lips, while Aberforth brought Moon's wine over without disturbing their conversation.

Flitwick and Snape both knew who this person was, but neither talked much about it, just like they didn't ask why Moon came to the Hog's Head every week.

"We were just talking about the dark magic items some time ago." Flitwick said: "Severus said that there were many dark magic items on the black market half a year ago.

There was also a man named Mundungus who ran away for a long time without knowing where he was because of backlash for reselling goods.

That gave us an idea and we were wondering if 'those things' could be something similar. "

"Dark magic item?" Mu En thought for a while: "The probability... is not high, but it is indeed possible. Maybe that item is particularly secretive, or maybe this item is not just hidden in a familiar place.