Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Phew! Harry sat up abruptly from the bed, vigorously wiping the sweat off his brow.

The sky outside was not completely bright yet. Looking at the mechanical watch given by Aunt Petunia, it showed that it was only past five o'clock.

There was still an expression of shock on Harry's face, after all, the dream just now was too real.

Damn it, she dreamed about the days when she was hunted down by Amon again. Although the suffering has passed, Harley still has such nightmares occasionally.

Harry rubbed his face vigorously, with frost on his hands, to wake himself up a little.

Then Harry realized that it was just a dream. Although the dreams of Extraordinary people all have certain symbolic meanings, that is because there is a spirit world in the world of the sequence path.

In that world, the astral body roams the spiritual world, transforming certain details that are usually unconsciously noticed under external stimuli into symbolic revelations, and telling the astral body itself, which is displayed in the form of dreams.

There is no spirit world in this world, at least there is a high probability that there is none, so probably... maybe... f**k!

Harry still couldn't calm down, and finally prepared to do a divination.

The potions of the Witch Path cannot bring Harry the divination ability or the excellent talent for learning divination. It can only have a certain anti-divination ability when reaching the Sequence Seven Witch.

But this doesn't mean that Harley can't take the initiative to learn divination rituals, it's just that the success rate is more touching.

Harry quickly took out various materials, and performed several divinations in a row to determine whether Amon followed her.

Not surprisingly, the divination failed. But this is because there is too little information.

Harry also completely calmed down at this time, closing his eyes and thinking about the current situation:

Amon can't keep up, after all, he is at that level, and he probably wants to plot against the true god above Sequence One.

If he really followed, he wouldn't come to me again, because he was interested in the alien breath in me when he caught me.

Taking a step back, even if he really came over, was interested in me, and wanted to catch me for research, it should have been done long ago.

Harry kept thinking about it, and finally came to the conclusion that if Amon didn't come over, even if he had come over, he wouldn't endanger himself again.

Relax, completely forget about those things! I'm safe.

Thinking of this, Harry opened his eyes in relief, and went to wash after getting dressed. Anyway, I got up, so I went to the auditorium to read a book.

Relying on the strong memory and sense of direction brought by the Assassin, Harley found the auditorium very easily.

It was still early and the auditorium was empty. Harry didn't care, she opened her schoolbag silently, took out the Potions textbook and slowly flipped through it.

Time passed slowly, and other people entered the auditorium. The professor who looked at Harry disrespectfully yesterday came.

Professor Snape came in from the main entrance of the auditorium, and when he passed by Harry, he quietly glanced at the textbook Harry was reading.

Seeing that Harry was drawing circles in the potions textbook, outlining the key steps of brewing potions, Professor Snape nodded in satisfaction, and then strode back to the teacher's table.

Harry glanced at Professor Snape curiously, and a thought flashed through his mind:

Professor Snape's position on the teacher's table is obviously close to the Slytherin table, why did he go around the Gryffindor table?

But Harry didn't think too much, because milk, bread and sandwiches had already appeared on the table in front of him. Breakfast begins.

The number of people in the auditorium gradually increased, and many people looked at Harry while eating, and kept whispering.

Harry didn't like this feeling, so he quickly finished his breakfast and then went to the classroom.

The first day of admission happened to be Monday (Monday, September 2, 1991, calendar available).

According to common sense, the professors of each college will distribute the class schedule. But Professor McGonagall was very careful.

She seemed to have expected that on the first day, there would be freshmen who couldn't find their way to the auditorium and couldn't get their class schedule.

So she used magic to put the freshmen's class schedule on their bedside one day in advance.

The first class in the morning was Herbal Medicine, taught by the Head of Hufflepuff, Professor Pomona Sprout.

To be honest, Harry thought the professor was a cultivator or a druid.

Professor Sprout was short and stocky, wearing a mud-stained wizard's robe, and had been modified to make it suitable for walking on muddy roads.

The professor's hands are full of calluses, and the shoes on his feet are also dirty with mud, and there are no shoe covers.

Harley is very interested in this class, after all, the most important ingredients for formulating potions are various herbs.

And Professor Sprout is also highly accomplished, knowing a lot of very rare materials.

When Halle asked some questions that he found during the vacation, the professor easily answered all of Halle's questions, and hinted that Halle had the opportunity to join his herbalism club.

There was only one History of Magic section in the afternoon. The professor of this course is Professor Binns, a ghost.

In class, he always uses his monotonous voice to talk non-stop, never caring whether the students can keep up with his thoughts, and his voice is hypnotic, comparable to a hypnotist in the audience channel.

Under his voice, the students fell asleep a lot. If Professor Binns took the audience route, then the Sequence Six hypnotist wouldn't need to act at all.

Only Harry and Hermione, who were sitting in the front row, did not fall asleep and listened carefully to the professor's lecture.

Halle never took history lessons lightly. In the world of the sequence path, history has always hidden a lot of secrets and paths to become stronger.

Harry had already flipped through the thick book A History of Magic. Although the book seems to only talk about some ordinary historical events, it contains a lot of key information.

It's a pity that Professor Binns just followed the script and didn't add much to his own point of view, which disappointed Harry.

And the behavior of Professor Binns leaving directly through the wall after class made Harley very uncomfortable.

Harley also wants to use her excellent eloquence to try to get more hidden histories out of Professor Binns' mouth!

Tuesday morning is Herbology and Charms taught by Filius Flitwick.

This professor is not tall, and he needs to step on the books during class. According to Ravenclaw students, this professor has goblin blood.

And he seemed to be very sensitive, and when he clicked on Harley's name, he fell off the pile of books in excitement.

However, Professor Flitwick's strength is very strong, and he can cast all kinds of spells at will.

Although many of the spells seem ordinary and can only be used in daily life, Harley has come up with many wonderful usages.

For example, someone who is strong enough to use the unlocking spell to deal with the gatekeeper of the Death Path creates an overlapping gate between the underworld and the spirit world, and I don't know what will happen.

Harry figured it would be fun, maybe force open that door and unleash undead far beyond the janitorial persona.

Unfortunately, this guess cannot be realized.

Defense Against the Dark Arts on Wednesday morning was the class Harry was most looking forward to, as Professor Quirrell was a demigod after all.

It's a pity that this professor seems to cherish himself, and no longer teaches any additional knowledge except for stuttering and reading textbooks.

In addition, he always looked at Harley with malice, which made Harley's spirituality go crazy, and he didn't want to contact him at all.

The dream about Amon cannot be changed, otherwise a large part of the plot will be deleted. This chapter is less than 1000 words and cannot be published. Just pretend it was Harry having a normal nightmare.