Train to Another World

Goyle and Crabbe were very obedient. After washing up, they went to bed tremblingly, wrapped themselves up in the quilt, and didn't even dare to breathe.

Malfoy was still braver. Li Zhuoguang could hear clearly the sound of him writing furiously in the quilt. That manic rustling sound, well, it must be very unpleasant to curse.

But Li Zhuoguang didn't care at all. He turned over and covered his head to sleep.

The first course after entering the school was Herbology, which was taken together with Ravenclaw. If the students of Ravenclaw were judged according to the norm, they should be top students.

In the case of only one school in the entire British wizarding world, the level of graduated wizards should be divided according to their grades. Hogwarts students will take O.W.L.s in the fifth grade, and only students who get E (exceeding expectations) or above in the O.W.L.s can take N.E.W.T.s.

These two transcripts can roughly divide the little wizards into different levels. Among the four colleges, Ravenclaw has a higher average score. According to common sense, the upper echelons of the entire British magic world should be mostly Ravenclaws.

But the actual situation is the opposite.

Most of the outstanding people come from Gryffindor and Slytherin, while Ravenclaw has fallen into the same category as Hufflepuff. And the most ironic thing is that even Hufflepuff has a representative figure, Newt Scamander.

But Newt's attributes are somewhat questionable. Just based on his reckless style of doing things and his adventurous impulse to fear a stable life, it is hard to believe that he is a Hufflepuff.

And what about Ravenclaw? There is only one positive character, the current dean Flitwick, and the rest are people like Gilderoy Lockhart, Rita Skeeter, and Sybil Trelawney.

It can be seen that in the wizarding world, mastering knowledge is not the ladder to the upper echelons. Fighting is.

"Oh, Merlin! Are you okay? Don't move! I'll be here!" A burst of exclamation disrupted Li Zhuoguang's thoughts. Li Zhuoguang came to his senses and saw the professor of herbal medicine, Pomona Sprout, walking towards him quickly while looking at his right hand in horror.

Li Zhuoguang looked back and saw that his right hand had been trapped in the Devil's Snare. Li Zhuoguang knew that his quirk had come into play. When he was thinking about something, he couldn't control his hand.

Sometimes, he went to wrap the telephone wire. Sometimes, he went to wrap the long hair of the girl in front of him. Unexpectedly, he got entangled in the Devil's Snare this time. He moved slightly, and the Devil's Snare was wrapped tighter.

Li Zhuoguang frowned slightly, and the red flame of his right hand blew up the Devil's Snare that was wrapped around his hand. The remaining Devil's Snares quickly retracted into the ground and dared not show their heads.

Professor Sprout, who trotted to Li Zhuoguang's side, pulled Li Zhuoguang's hand and checked it repeatedly. After confirming that he was not injured by the Devil's Snare, he had time to look at the remains of the Devil's Snare.

"How did you do it?"

Li Zhuoguang told the truth: "My magic is very destructive."

Sprout nodded, as if he remembered what Dumbledore had said before, that there was a student with special magic in this freshman class, and it seemed to be him.

"Even so, you shouldn't do such a dangerous thing. The Devil's Snare is not a fun thing. Slytherin will be deducted five points."

After Li Zhuoguang expressed his apology, Sprout walked to the front and continued to teach. The little wizards in Slytherin did not feel dissatisfied with Li Zhuoguang's deduction of points.

After all, they had just taken a lot of gold galleons from others last night, and the college cup and so on were not as real as gold galleons. And they knew in their hearts that their bodies were not as tough as the vines of the Devil's Snare. Many people saw that Li Zhuoguang did not use a wand when he blew up the Devil's Snare.

Time quickly came to Friday.

Slytherin's first year only had one class on Friday, which was the potions class of their own dean. And this class was also a class with Gryffindor.

To Li Zhuoguang's surprise, maybe he beat Malfoy too hard, so Malfoy now has no interest in Harry, but often finds fault with himself. Of course, Malfoy can't avoid a big beating after finding fault. But he still enjoys it.

When he came to the basement, Li Zhuoguang saw Pojun waving at him as soon as he entered the door. Li Zhuoguang immediately walked over and shared an operating table with Pojun.

In the potion class, because the little wizards are all novices, two people usually use one operating table to make potions together. And because it was Gryffindor who took the potion class with Slytherin, even if it was not clearly stated, the people of the two colleges tacitly only worked with people from their own colleges.

Li Zhuoguang's behavior attracted everyone's attention, but Slytherin quickly turned around, and as the saying goes, you should be grateful if you take someone's money. But the Gryffindors started to whisper, especially Ron, who was partnered with Harry, and cast an angry look at Pojun.

Then he whispered to Harry: "Look, she's mixed up with Slytherin again." "Keep your voice down, she'll beat you up if she hears you."

Li Zhuoguang raised his eyebrows and asked Pojun: "Have you been unhappy recently?"

Pojun was stunned: "No? The beds here are very soft, I can take a shower every day, and there is food in the cafeteria. Life here couldn't be more comfortable. By the way, I also learned a spell, I'll show you later."

"Are you getting along well with your classmates?"

Po Jun nodded: "It's good. No one bothers me except the red-haired guy and the big front teeth. Also, don't worry, I've beaten the red-haired guy who said bad things about you. He cried so loudly..."

Po Jun didn't lower his voice. Li Zhuoguang clearly heard the grinding of teeth and the sound of drilling under the table from the back of the classroom.

Through Po Jun's rambling, Li Zhuoguang probably understood that Po Jun was rejected by others because he was too close to Slytherin. Perhaps only Hermione still associates with her.

But this is understandable. More than ten years ago, those who followed Voldemort were mainly Slytherins. And those who resisted him, whether they joined Dumbledore's side or not, were always mostly Gryffindors.

Students from both colleges have relatives who died at the hands of each other. Even now, eleven years after Voldemort's fall, students from both sides are incompatible.

Probably only students of Muggle origin are not affected, but they still have to stay in the college for seven years. How long can a child persist in an environment of hatred?

But it seems that their attitudes are not a big deal to Pojun. Perhaps from the beginning, she entered this world with the attitude of completing the task.

Friends or enemies, they will leave in a blink of an eye, and it is very likely that they will never be seen again.

Bang!

The door was kicked open by someone, and Snape walked in with his long black cloak.

As soon as he stood on the podium, Snape asked the students below to put away the "stupid wands", as if he didn't use a wand himself.

Then, he began his chanting: "I don't expect you to really understand the slow fire..."

Li Zhuoguang grinned. Snape was not a good talker, otherwise he would not have lost to James Potter. It can be imagined that he had crumpled up many draft papers in the office for these few opening remarks.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will start to torture Harry next.

"Mr. Li, if I boil slugs, dry nettles, snake teeth and porcupine quills, what can I get?" Well, it seems that something unexpected happened.

After confirming that there was no other person with the surname Li, Li Zhuoguang stood up: "A dose of life and death water."

Snape was a little stunned, and then he asked again: "If I ask you to find some slugs for me, where would you find them?"

"In the stomach of a cow."

Snape looked at Li Zhuoguang in disbelief. Is it so difficult to add some points to his college?

The last question came out from between his gritted teeth: "What is the difference between dry nettles and nettles?"

"No difference..."

Snape's brows relaxed.

"...They are all Aconitum."

Snape felt that he was too happy too early.