From Karma Taj to Hogwarts

When Xiwen woke up from his sleep, through the black lake outside the window, there was not much sunlight left to shine into the bedroom, and the surroundings seemed quite dark.

Xiwen opened his hazy sleeping eyes, was confused for a while, and then opened his eyes wide.

"Damn it! What time is this?" He broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly turned over to look for his pocket watch under the pillow, and then found that the pocket watch fell out of his collar...

"You're finally awake!" Abraxas' voice came from the bed opposite. "Did you know you missed all your afternoon classes?"

"Yeah, he's so strong that he won't go to class on the second day of school." Mobley also said with great admiration, and then he asked Gomez to light the chandelier. "Gomez, Sivan is awake, you can light the lamp!"

Gomez also showed an expression of admiration to Xiwen, then stood up and walked to the door of the dormitory, pulling a ring next to him.

A sound like snapping fingers sounded above the chandelier, and a spark accurately hit the candles filled with chandeliers, and the bedroom immediately became brightly lit.

Xiwen covered his face in annoyance, blocking the suddenly dazzling light, and said angrily: "Why didn't any of you call me..."

"Have you forgotten, you are the only one among us who wants to take a nap, and the three of us didn't go back to the dormitory at all." Abu looked at Xiwen with contempt and said.

"Besides, it's not very close from the Herbology classroom to the History of Magic classroom. We're not familiar with the castle, so we don't have time to go back to the dormitory to find you!" Mobley added.

"Hey!" Xiwen sighed deeply, feeling that life was hopeless.

"Oh, by the way, Prewett just sent a note, saying that the vice principal asked him to give it to you." Gomez suddenly interrupted.

Xiwen glanced at the table, and sure enough, there was half a piece of parchment lying there quietly.

It read: "Mr. Rozier: Please come to my office as soon as you see it. - Galadia Melos", and the detailed location of the vice-principal's office was also written below the parchment.

Xiwen held his forehead: "It's over, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."

In the pitiful eyes of his three roommates, Xiwen left the dormitory and walked heavily to Professor Melos's office.

The vice-principal's office is on the second floor of the main tower, quite close to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. After walking up the marble steps, turn left and you will see the exquisite wooden door of the office.

Xiwen knocked on the door with a guilty conscience.

"Come in!" Professor Mellors's voice came from the office, and the office door opened in response.

Xiwen walked in fearfully and saw Professor Mellors sitting behind the desk. He was still dressed as he was when school started the day before yesterday, wearing a blue robe and a pointed wizard hat. But her face was not as amiable as it was at the beginning of school. Instead, her face was serious and sullen.

There is another person dressed as a professor sitting on the sofa next to him in the vice-principal's office. He is a short, chubby, middle-aged man with thick straw-colored hair and a sparse ginger-gold beard. At this time, he was chatting with Professor Mellors.

Seeing Xiwen come in, Professor Mellors looked at him sternly and said slowly: "Mr. Rozier, tell me what's wrong with you. You dared to miss the entire afternoon class on the second day of school! "

Xiwen touched his nose guiltily and whispered: "Professor, I didn't mean to do it. I really fell asleep by accident..."

Professor Mellors pursed his lips and said seriously: "You should learn to master the concept of time, Mr. Rozier. Do you know that Professor Essad, who teaches your herbal medicine class, almost went crazy!"

'Even after listening to a whole herbal lesson, I just learned that her name is Issad. ’ Even after being criticized by the vice-principal, Xiwen still couldn’t help but secretly complain about the poor herbal medicine professor.

It seemed that Xiwen was a little absent-minded, and Professor Mellors wanted to continue to criticize a few more words. At this time, the short and fat man sitting on the sofa spoke.

"Relax, Galadia. After all, you are a new student, so it is normal for you not to adapt well to the environment!" He said with a smile, and gave Xiwen a friendly smile.

Professor Mellors frowned and said to the man: "Horace, this is a student in your college. In theory, it should be left to you. But I hope you can punish him fairly, at least deducting points and confinement. It’s indispensable!”

Hearing Professor Mellor's words, Sivan realized that this friendly-looking short, fat man was Horace Slughorn, the dean of Slytherin, and it was Sandrine who told him to ask for help if he needed help. Reliable man. He couldn't help but take another look at the man.

"I understand, Galadia." Professor Slughorn nodded, smiled and motioned for Xiven to follow him, and then led him out of the vice-principal's office.

Walking on the road, Xiwen carefully looked at his direct dean and asked: "Professor, what will be my punishment?"

"Ah, punishment!" Professor Slughorn seemed to have just remembered this, holding his chin and thinking. "let me see."

"Well, let's do this. Slytherin will deduct ten points, and then you will come to me for solitary confinement every Friday. How about this, is this punishment okay?" He winked at Xiwen and said with a smile. "By the way, I have a slug club, would you be interested in joining, Sivan?"

"Let me tell you secretly, the Slug Club's weekly meeting is on Friday!" Professor Slughorn said mysteriously. "If you join, the party every Friday will be your confinement!"

'That's it? ’ Xiwen froze on the spot, falling into deep self-doubt. It’s okay for Slytherin’s prefects to help new students violate school rules, but Slytherin’s headmaster actually takes the lead in exploiting loopholes in school rules? So what kind of characters are there in this college...

Sivan didn't react until Dean Slughorn smiled and walked him to the stairs leading to the Slytherin common room from the entrance courtyard. He hurriedly thanked the professor and firmly refused to agree to his idea of ​​sending him directly to the lounge.

Back in the dormitory, Xiwen still felt a little outrageous. He violated the school rules and was absent from class all afternoon. According to what the vice-principal said, he almost made a professor mad. And the dean of the college actually had no intention of blaming him, and instead wanted to send him to his dormitory himself?

After telling the three roommates who were anxiously waiting for Xiwen, or rather anxiously waiting to watch the show, Mobley and Gomez opened their mouths in shock. Only Abu showed no surprise after hearing this.

"It would make sense if it was Professor Slughorn." Abu said enigmatically. "My dad told me before school started that if anything happens, just go to Professor Slughorn, he will sort everything out!"

"Is our dean so good?" Gomez asked.

Abu said: "No, he will probably only help people from my background and Xiwen's."

Gomez: "..."

Xiwen was too embarrassed to continue listening to Abu's show off. He interrupted him with a little embarrassment and asked, "Can you tell me what was taught in the afternoon class?"

After saying this, he clearly saw that the faces of the three roommates turned dark.

"Tuesday afternoon class is a nightmare!" Mobley shouted first. "Can you believe we dealt with another whole class of Bai Xian?"

"There is also a history of magic class. I even feel like I am listening to a book from heaven!" Abu also shouted out his dissatisfaction. "Why should I listen to a dead man's lecture?"

"Dead person?" Xiwen asked in surprise. He felt that this was too disrespectful to the professor.

"You may not know that our History of Magic professor is a ghost." Gomez added next to him.

Xiwen: "..."

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