From Karma Taj to Hogwarts

After learning that the herbal medicine class was as boring as ever, and that the history of magic class that he had never taken was like listening to the bible, Xiwen had no intention of making up any extra classes.

And at this time, another thing that made him very happy diverted his attention——

The kitten is back!

This incident was only discovered by Xiwen when several people in the dormitory were talking about their feelings about absenteeism. They were chatting at that time, and Xiwen suddenly thought that he had not had a good rest because he was looking for cats at night, so he overslept. I still vaguely remember that there was a pair of strange yellow eyes in the cat cage at noon. I don’t know if I fell asleep due to the influence of those eyes or if I was just too sleepy to hold back...

So he glanced at the cat cage, and then he was filled with surprise.

A kitten that looks like a British Shorthair Silver Gradient is lying quietly in the cat cage. It has fluffy silver-white hair, a round head, a fleshy body, and occasionally blinks its big light yellow eyes. Very cute!

Xiwen ran over as if he was flying, opened the cat cage, and held the kitten in his arms.

"Kitten, have you opened your eyes?" he said in surprise.

His three roommates also came over curiously.

Seeing how cute the kitten was, Mobley wanted to reach out and touch her, but his hand was slapped aside by the cat's paw. This made his hand awkwardly stop in the air, with nowhere to place it. Poor Mobley had to pretend that his nose was itchy, and took his hand back in mid-air to touch his nose.

"So your cat did sneak out on his own." Abraxas said.

"It seems that's the case." Xiwen nodded and said. "Kitten, don't run around anymore. Even if you go out to play at night, you have to come back early. Otherwise, I might have to miss a few more classes for you!"

The kitten seemed to understand Xiwen's words and gave a cute "meow".

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If the rediscovery of the kitten made Xiwen very happy, on the contrary, the morning of herbal medicine class was coming the next day.

Professor Essad seemed to be very dissatisfied with Xiwen, who had missed an entire class. He stared at Xiven throughout the morning, and would immediately point out any mistakes he made, and would also ask him to demonstrate in public. Xiwen, who didn't study herbal medicine seriously at home, spent the whole morning in misery.

After finally making it to the afternoon, Xiwen had not yet recovered from the Defense Against the Dark Arts class where he continued to practice the Spark Charm, and he soon ushered in the History of Magic class, which was widely criticized.

Professor Binns was a short, elderly ghost. After calling the names with a tone that seemed unchanged for thousands of years and a dull expression, he began to lecture on his own. I don't know whether it is because he is too old or has turned into a ghost. He speaks with breath and drawl, which makes it difficult to concentrate and will soon fall into a drowsy sleep.

Xiwen privately thought that recording the voice of Professor Binns during his lecture could be used as a best-selling quick-acting lullaby. Forced by desperation, he secretly used an earplug to listen to the spell during the professor's lecture, and then studied the history of magic textbook "A Brief History of the Magic World" by himself.

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The next morning was Transfiguration class, and Dumbledore still led the little wizards to practice turning matches into needles.

Ever since Sivan discussed the magical effects of magic with Dumbledore, it seemed as if a door to a new world had opened. Ordinary transfiguration techniques could not stop him at all. So with Dumbledore's permission, Sivan began to practice the more advanced biological transformation of turning beetles into buttons. This makes Elsiona next to her, who can basically successfully turn a match into a needle, very envious.

The magic class in the afternoon was also a practical class. After giving a demonstration to everyone, Professor Wofflin asked the little wizards to cast a levitating spell on a feather.

As Xiwen was immersed in magic spells at home, the basic floating spell was naturally not a problem for him. The feather floated easily, and Xiwen even controlled it to fly in the air with a fancy pattern. Professor Woflin also generously gave Slytherin ten points.

When the Charms class was over, all the little wizards in Slytherin couldn't wait to rush towards the grassland northwest of the castle. There they will take their first flying lesson since arriving at Hogwarts!

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Before they reached the lawn, the sharp-eyed Abraxas saw two rows of brooms placed on the green grass from a distance.

"Look! It's a broomstick!" he shouted, running happily towards the two rows of broomsticks.

Because first-year wizards are not allowed to bring their own broomsticks, and Abu's three roommates are unwilling to accompany him to the Quidditch field to borrow the seniors' broomsticks. He seems to be stifled...

As he got closer, Xiwen saw a handsome middle-aged wizard wearing a sky blue sports robe standing between two rows of brooms. There were two dark blue letters "T" on the chest of his robe, which seemed to It's the name of a certain team.

"Merlin's beard, am I right?" Not far to Xiven's left, a young Hufflepuff wizard in a yellow school uniform collar shouted loudly. "It's a Tuthill Tornadoes jersey! I can't believe it, that's Rhodri Prenton?!"

The handsome wizard in sky blue robes gave the little Hufflepuff wizard a friendly smile and said, "I didn't expect that someone would recognize me even after I retire. It's really touching!"

The little wizards were in an uproar. They couldn't believe that they were seeing Rhodri Prenton, the legendary Seeker of the Tuthill Tornadoes, with their own eyes.

Prenton pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet. After everyone had vented their sighs, he said: "No matter what kind of past I have, I stand here with a different identity today. Let's get to know each other again. I am your next flying class professor, Rodri ·Prenton, you can call me Professor Prenton!"

The audience burst into extremely warm applause that never stopped.

Amidst the applause, Xiven quietly moved next to Abraxas, lowered his head and asked, "Was Professor Prenton famous before?"

Abramovich seemed not to have expected Xiwen to ask such a question. He turned to look at him in disbelief and said in shock: "How come you haven't heard of Rodry Prenton? He is the Tuthill Tornado." The team’s legendary Seeker, who has won five consecutive League Cups for the team, is also the record holder for the fastest time to catch a snitch in a single game!”

Xiwen nodded clearly. This flying lesson professor's record is indeed excellent. It's no wonder the little wizards are so excited.

When the applause finally died down, Professor Prenton asked the students to line up in two lines according to their height. Everyone lined up obediently, Slytherin in one and Hufflepuff in one.

At the professor's instruction, each little wizard corresponded to a broom and stood next to the broom.

Professor Prenton first asked everyone to be calm and carefully explained the precautions for flying.

"Remember, flying is a very dangerous sport. First-year students don't have enough spells to ensure that they can protect themselves if they fall from a high altitude. So it is undoubtedly dangerous to try to fly secretly on your own, Still stupid! That’s why schools don’t allow first-year students to carry broomsticks,” he said.

"Now comes the exciting part!" Professor Prenton raised his right hand above his head with enthusiasm.

"Get ready to start the test flight!"

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