Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

It's November, and the weather is getting colder.

In the afternoon, a group of young wizards gathered in the auditorium, looking forward to the arrival of the figure.

There are not many of them at all, and many people even sigh, is this club so popular?

Do that many people care about so-called less magical things?

Then, a figure that they were expecting appeared.

Mu En stood at the door of the auditorium, looking at the people in the auditorium in surprise.

Hmm. He couldn't quite tell who wanted to join the club and who was here to watch the fun.

"professor."

"Good afternoon, Professor."

A series of greetings sounded out, and Mu En had to press his hands, and then his voice sounded throughout the auditorium.

"Friends, we can't occupy everyone's activity space here in the entire auditorium."

"Beautiful." Fred whispered, "We can go to some other good places."

"No, I don't care about this. Did you hear what the professor just said - friends." Angelina next to Fred had little stars in her eyes. She was a member of the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

"Follow me, this is a good place I discovered." Mu En smiled: "I bet none of you have been there. At least I haven't seen any of you go there in the past two years."

With that said, Mu En turned around and waved, gesturing for the children to follow his pace.

The little wizards immediately followed his footsteps and walked towards the upper floors of the castle.

"Professor, we know every secret room in this school." George stepped forward and said.

"Oh, really?" Mu En looked at him with disbelief in her expression.

"Of course." Fred nodded.

"Very good, but unfortunately this time, what we are going to is not a room." Mu En showed a smile: "In addition, I did prepare a room for you, but let's talk about it at the next meeting."

With that said, under the leadership of Mu En, the group of people arrived at the sixth floor.

Hogwarts Castle is a good fusion of monastic and Gothic styles. The extremely sharp towers and triangular towering roofs are its distinctive design features.

Not everything is so sharp, though.

At this time, what appeared in front of the little wizards was a closed door.

There are many such doors in Hogwarts, which always give the newly admitted little wizards some 'surprises' that will make them late.

"No, Professor, there is no way out of this door."

"Really?" Mu En smiled, put her hand on the doorknob, then twisted and pushed it open.

The wind - blowing in from outside.

When he opened his eyes again, the sun, the cold, and the extremely wide field of vision all came into view.

This door leads to the roof?

Soon a keen little wizard saw it. Isn't this the roof above the library on the fifth floor? !

"Come on, what are you doing here?" Mu En stepped on the roof, trotted all the way and stood on the chimney.

The biting wind blew from the other side of the mountain. He stood on a high place, opened his hands, and his robes were blown away.

The little wizards walked out slowly and looked around at the scenery above the dome. The wind was not too cold, and the sunshine was very warm, not too hot.

After a moment, Mu En put away her hand.

"Well, it's a little difficult to pretend to be excited. After all, I often look at similar scenery." Mu En waved her hand: "But who wants to go up and howl?"

"That's stupid," Draco whispered in the crowd.

Harry stood aside, looking at the scenery here with some boredom.

To be honest, he couldn't understand why Uncle Mu En brought everyone here.

Then, he turned his attention to other people. The people who surprised him, except for a few people including Hermione and himself, who showed "bored" and "didn't understand", most of them were obviously a little excited and looking forward to it. .

These expressions are written directly on his face.

At the same time, George had stood on the chimney, pointed at the endless alpine meadows below, and made a monkey-like cry.

"Hey hehe~~~"

"Weasley, stop howling." Downstairs, a boy put his hands in front of his mouth and shouted loudly to the people above.

"What are you doing up there?" There were others curiously looking up from the meadow below.

"Class," George shouted back.

"Oh, that's okay." The person below waved his hands angrily and turned his gaze.

Mu En smiled and clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention.

"What are you doing standing here? I just cleaned this place yesterday, otherwise you would have seen a lot of dead leaves and bird droppings here, but they are gone now."

As he spoke, he sat casually on the floor.

"To be precise, this is not a class. You don't need to be too restrained."

"Then what are we going to do?" A little Hufflepuff wizard was a little excited, playing with his wand in his hand.

"Daniel, we need to put away the wand first." Mu En showed a smile.

Then, he said seriously: "Okay, let's stop gossiping."

"I know some of your classmates are just here to join in the fun and see what this club is about."

As he said that, he set his eyes on Draco.

"And some classmates, well, even though I'm a bit boastful when I say this, um. You think I might come up with something new, so come and take a look."

As he said that, he turned his attention to Harry and Hermione again.

"So, I'm sorry to tell you first. In this club, there are no points plus or minus points, and you can't learn anything about the school curriculum.

There are no transfigurations, no potions, no hexes, ah, maybe you know this.

But you may not know yet, but everything else including grades is not included here. Even joining this club is something you don’t need to write on your resume.

Because at least judging from the current environment in the magic world, this is useless. "

"So Professor, what exactly are we going to do?" Hermione raised her hand.

"Ah, what to do, that's a good question." Mu En nodded.

Moreover, this was indeed a question worthy of Hermione's asking.

To be honest, Mu En felt that there was no need for Hermione to come here. She was not this kind of person.

"What to do? I'm sorry to say that doing some meaningless things, such as art, music, and poetry, will not improve your studies, and may not necessarily find you a good job. But I think - I can give you a pursuit, and Inner peace and sustenance." Mu En smiled: "The purpose of establishing the club is to bring together friends."

With that said, he stopped answering such questions and waved to Colin.

"For today's first class, I made an agreement with Mr. Creevey to take a picture of each of you."