Elemental Wizard of Hogwarts

Since obtaining Hufflepuff's Earth Elemental Magic Book, combined with the practice in the Room of Requirement, Ciel's attack power has been steadily improving. Although Hermione was suspicious because she often disappeared, the smile reappeared on Ciel's face. , Hermione just let it go.Finally, thanks to Ciel's crazy practice, Halloween has arrived.

In the morning, there was a Charms class with Hufflepuff. The professor’s wand was the simplest levitating spell. Charles said that I had already mastered this. I was not interested. If I had the time, I might as well go see Hufflepuff. What a strange magic book.

But under Hermione's murderous gaze, she still put away the book, picked up the textbook, and followed Hermione to Professor Flitwick's Charms class.

Following Hermione's footsteps closely, after gaining some points in the theory part of the Charms class, Ciel began to feel uninterested. In addition, he was very tired from practicing elemental magic last night.

Elemental magic is really good everywhere, with great power and many changes, but the only problem is that it consumes too much mana. According to Char's current magic power, magic with high attack power in a large area can be fired up to five times in a row. Char's You have to take a break, and in the extreme case, you can only produce six powerful shots.

Frequent practice caused Ciel to always feel dizzy. Fortunately, after Ciel continued to use magic to communicate with the elements, especially after feeling the rhythm of the earth element, Ciel's spellcasting slowly became faster, and at the same time The magic power also began to grow slowly, and Ciel could feel that Ciel would not hurt any students below the fifth grade when fighting magic power alone.

The confused Ciel waved his wand and made the feathers float without even reciting a spell. After winning five points for Gryffindor, Ciel lay on the table in a daze. Fell asleep.

Hermione, who was next to her, could see what Ciel had been busy with recently and how tired Ciel was, so she didn't say anything more and asked Ciel to take a rest.

When Ciel woke up, Professor Flitwick was standing in front of him. "Char, I know you are very good, but you should pay attention to rest and don't practice too many spells. You are still growing, so you must pay attention to the balance between work and rest." The old professor was very worried about Charles' health. He had seen too many Many geniuses have damaged their bodies due to excessive use of their magic power.

"Thank you, Professor, I will pay attention." Ciel said to the professor apologetically. After all, he fell asleep in his class and was caught by others.Ciel was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, by the way Ciel, this is for you. It will help restore your magic power. Stop working so hard. After all, you are still a first year." Professor Flitwick took out a bottle of potion with some distress and motioned Ciel to drink it.As a top student in the first grade, to be honest, Professor Flitwick liked this young boy very much. If he hadn't been in the first grade, Professor Flitwick would definitely invite him to the Charms Club he founded.

"Thank you, Professor." Charles took a sip of the weird-tasting potion and felt his body warm. He looked around and found that all his classmates were gone. Charles looked a little anxious.

"Professor, I'll leave first. Thank you for the potion." Charles quickly packed his schoolbag and walked out, not forgetting to thank the professor.He had a hunch that Hermione was definitely made to cry by Ron, and it would definitely have something to do with him, otherwise Hermione would never leave him alone.

After Professor Flitwick exclaimed that it was great to be young, Ciel hurriedly ran out of the classroom. After running to the hall, he saw that Hermione was not at the table and Ron looked at him with a somewhat evasive look.

Charles felt that Wuming was angry and looked at Ron fiercely without saying a word. He grabbed some food on the table and turned away, completely ignoring Ron's head that was almost buried in his chest.

Surprisingly, both Charles and Hermione skipped class for the entire afternoon.Charles knew that Hermione must be hiding in the women's bathroom and crying. After looking for many women's bathrooms in the school, he finally met Angelina who had just come out of a bathroom on the first floor. After asking if there was anyone in there and After Hermione was inside, Charles opened the door and went in, ignoring the teasing look from his senior sister.

Hermione was in the last compartment, and she could be heard crying very sadly. Charles knocked carefully on the door.A knock on the door startled Hermione.

"There's someone here." Hermione replied intermittently, sobbing occasionally.

"I know, is my know-it-all Miss Mao Duanzi inside?" Charles tried to make his tone as relaxed as possible.

"Ciel! Oh my god, this is the women's bathroom, how did you get in?" Hermione was extremely surprised. She didn't expect that Charles would come to her. After all, she had ruthlessly abandoned Charles in the Charms class. .

"Open the door, I know you're inside, Hermione. Is there anything you can't tell your naughty man?" Charles continued to comfort Hermione.

"No, I don't want you to see me now." Hermione wiped the tears from her face vigorously.She didn't want Charles to see her crying with snot bubbles coming out of her nose.

There was a thud, the door of the toilet cubicle shook, and then a head appeared on the door, it was Ciel.

"Open the door, little Hermione. This is my first time in the women's bathroom. Why don't you show me around?" Charles joked with a funny expression.

This sentence of visit made Hermione laugh directly. "I didn't know you actually had such a hobby, Charles. I'm sorry you thought of visiting the women's restroom. Go down and I'll open the door."

After Hermione finally opened the door, Charles looked at Hermione's red eyes from crying and felt a little distressed.Then he took out the big chicken drumstick that he brought out from the hall at noon. "I guess you must be hungry. I have been looking for it all afternoon. God knows how many women's toilets there are in Hogwarts. Hermione, why don't you explain it to me tomorrow?" I guess I will be the first pervert to listen at the door of all the girls' bathrooms in the first grade." Ciel helplessly teased himself.

The teasing finally made Hermione feel less sad.Looking at the chicken drumstick in Charles's hand, she grabbed it and ate it without caring about the environment. She was really hungry. She was so sad in the afternoon that her stomach was already empty by evening.

Seeing Hermione finally starting to eat, Charles pulled Hermione and sat on the toilet window sill, looking at Hermione, "Okay, now can you tell me who made you angry? I swear I will definitely put that person I beat people until they can’t even recognize them, and if I recognize them, I’ll beat them all over again.”

Charles, on the other hand, clearly showed no regard for right or wrong, and his attitude of helping his relatives rather than helping others made Hermione feel much better.But Hermione didn't want to tell Ciel, she knew Ciel, and Ciel would definitely beat him up.

Charles looked at the hesitant Hermione and sighed, "Is it Ron?" Charles asked casually. Seeing Hermione's "You know what" expression on her face, Charles knew that his guess was right. "It seems that I guessed it right. My guess is that you did well in the Charms class. That idiot was jealous of you and said bad things about you behind your back, and you heard it. If nothing else, take me with you too, otherwise you There’s no way you can leave without calling me.”

The more Charles talked, the more surprised Hermione became, because Charles's guesses were all right!

"Don't worry Hermione, I will definitely punch him." Ciel promised.

Before Hermione could warn Charles not to fight, the two of them smelled a stink, just like the smell of smelly shoes that had not been washed for ten thousand years mixed with the smell of the latrine. Minhu was behind him.

Troll, here we come!