Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Hogwarts is like a sieve, there are no secrets at all.

As soon as the three Harrys entered the common room, they received praise and cheers from all the Gryffindors, especially the Weasley twins, who set off magic fireworks they didn't know where they got, and used exaggerated and funny He gestured to salute the three people.

Troll Killer, this title was applied to the three Harrys.

Ron was extremely proud of this.

Meanwhile, Ike is facing the joint interrogation of Stuart and Terry in the dormitory.

"Ike, this is the troll you defeated." Stewart tied Ike to a chair, took off one of Ike's shoes, and held a quill in his hand as if to scratch it.

"Speak quickly! You will be given leniency if you confess, and stricter if you resist! You know the consequences of concealing it!" Terry was holding a huge bread stick, which he had just taken from the table in the common room. It was still hot and steaming. With heat.

"I said! I said! I said!" Ike pretended to be scared, "It's me! It's me! It's me!"

"Tch, you're too unstable." Terry took a bite of the bread stick and sat down on the bed.

"It's just, it's really boring." Stewart also said.

Ike moved his fingers, and the rope tied to his body naturally untied and flew to the corner.Stewart and Terry were already used to this.

They knew very well that Ike was just playing around with the two of them.

"So, you learned the Disguise Charm?" Stewart asked.

"Not really." Ike shook his head. The Disillusionment Curse did not appear on his useless notebook system. "But I think it will be soon."

With that said, Ike took out his wand and cast a disillusionment spell on himself. In the eyes of Stuart and Terry, Ike's outline could still be seen faintly.

"It's just that the underground corridor is relatively dark, and I have been standing in the shadows, so I was not discovered." Ike lifted the phantom spell and shrugged, "However, I don't know if I hid it from the professors, maybe they In the rush to save people, we neglected it.”

"Who knows?"

Terry broke off half of the bread stick and handed it to Ike. He watched Ike take a bite and said, "I don't think I noticed it, otherwise you wouldn't be eating bread in the dormitory so leisurely."

"I hope so," Ike muttered.Although Ike immediately ran to the dormitory from another way after confirming that the troll had completely passed out, but such a big thing happened, the professors would definitely check the scene and maybe find some clues.

Ike has never learned how to disguise a scene and remove traces.

As for Harry and the others, Ike is not worried, Hermione will definitely help.

This is a tacit understanding between smart people.

The fact was just as Ike expected, otherwise it would not be Harry and the other three who would be honored with the title of "Troll Killers".

Yes, Ravenclaw knows too!

Hogwarts is indeed a sieve!

In the next few days, Harry and others could hear cheers such as "Troll Killer" and "Brave Potter" wherever they went. They watched the three of them being tortured by the enthusiastic melon-eating crowd and hiding aside. Ike, who was reading quietly, swore that he was absolutely not gloating at all.

And he said the same thing to Hermione who came to the door angrily.

"Quiet!" Mrs. Pince's voice rang in Hermione's ears without raising her head. The little witch was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth and glared at Ike fiercely.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?" The quill made a rustling sound on the notebook. Ike glanced at it, and then a silence enveloped the two of them.

"Okay, you can talk now." Ike closed the book. "Don't worry, people outside can't hear what we are saying, but they can see it."

The little witch put away her right hand that was about to strike, and carefully looked around, and saw that it was exactly what Ike said, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

"What are you planning? Ike."

"I don't have any plans." Ike shook his head. "I just heard that there was a giant monster and accidentally discovered two sneaky guys sneaking away from the main force. I was a little curious."

"Curious? Come on, Ike! Guess whether I believe your lies or not." Hermione stared at Ike closely, her eyes full of scrutiny as if you were teasing me.

Ike shrugged: "That's the fact. Otherwise, do you think I would predict the situation? If I hadn't heard your scream, I wouldn't have known you were hiding in the toilet."

Hermione looked relaxed, but Ike, who was actually a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, was heartbroken, but he did not continue to ask.

Unlike the little lions, the Ravenclaws are much stricter.

"Forget it, don't tell me if you don't want to. I don't have to know." Hermione angrily picked up the book, tossed her hair and left the library.

Ike watched Hermione leave and shook his head helplessly.Perhaps because he was used to tacit communication between adults, he was a little uncomfortable when he suddenly encountered Hermione asking such inquisitive questions.

Now, no matter what class Ike takes, he will never be called up by the professors to answer questions, as if the professors deliberately ignore Ike when asking questions.

Apparently, the professors already knew.

Title: Flitwick's Pride

(Yes, I know you were the one who defeated the troll!)

I have to say that the garbage system is still somewhat useful...

As the first Quidditch match approaches, the young wizards' attention quickly shifts from the trolls to the upcoming game.

As the so-called "wizards' favorite sport", Quidditch has unparalleled appeal and has fascinated countless people.In Hogwarts, it not only determines the ownership of the House Cup to a certain extent, but is also an important way to deal with conflicts between houses.

Yes, the latter one only applies to lion-snake battles.

Whenever Gryffindor meets Slytherin, the competition is fierce.

This is not a description, but a statement.

The average record of five players being hospitalized per game is unsurpassed by any magic academies around the world.

It is not only the players on the two courts who are enthusiastic, but also the fans. After every game, a large-scale fight between the two courts breaks out, which has almost become a tradition.

Fighting sticks with front teeth, eating slugs, dancing tarantella, all kinds of pranks and magic spells flew all over the place, making the scene extremely chaotic.

Of course, no one will make too much trouble, and even the professors will only step in to stop the situation when it is about to get out of control. But at this time, the soldiers of the two houses will stop the attack in a tacit understanding and run back to their respective places in a swarm. lounge.

"This is just a joke between students." An unknown Professor Bingshan said after Slatin defeated Gryffindor one time.

Ike had no intention of going to the game, and Stewart and Terry just shouted loudly and ignored him when they saw that Ike was indifferent.

After getting along for more than two months, the eaglets have already figured out their own temperaments and habits, and since they are both "smart people", they will naturally not ask for trouble.

Ike was also happy. After everyone left, he cast a magic spell on himself with an experience value of 99%. He quietly came to the picture of the troll beating Barnabas silly. He walked in front of the wall three times and opened a door. The smooth door appeared in front of you.

Pushing the door open, you will find an empty room with only three dummies in the middle.

Ike took out his wand, faced the dummy, drew an arc in the air with the wand, and shouted.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

A ray of red light shot out from the tip of the staff and hit the dummy directly.With a "bang" sound, the dummy in the middle exploded, and the dummies on both sides were also affected. The one missing arms and legs was already broken.

Ike closed his eyes tightly, feeling the flow of magic power in his body. When he opened them again, another line of small words appeared in front of his eyes.

Explosion Curse Level 1, learned!