hpMy messy life at Hogwarts

Lifestyle habits make me get up on time. I think I also need to prepare an alarm clock. After all, although a person's dormitory is free and spacious, no one will remind me if I am late.

I washed up, combed my curly hair, and tucked it back from my forehead to prevent it from blocking my view during class.

After walking out of the dark and green Slytherin basement, I actually forgot how to get to the hall next. After all, the roads here are exactly the same, and there are these moving stairs. I don’t even know which floor I am on. Which floor should I go to? This feeling is very much like finding directions on a city street. There are the same roads and bustling shops in all directions.

After waiting for a while, another little wizard from Slytherin walked out of the basement. I followed the crowd without leaving a trace, and finally reached the hall where yesterday's was, with a hot breakfast on it. , although the breakfast in Britain is not rich, I was hungry for a long time, so I found a seat where no one was around and started to fill my stomach.

"Hey! Lacey!" "You're so early!" Two red heads appeared side by side in the field of vision.

"Good morning, George Fred." I looked at the long Gryffindor table, and there was almost no one on it. After all, it was still very early, and most of the little wizards were still sleeping.

"Want to try our candy?" "It's very delicious. It has won unanimous praise at Hogwarts." George took out a candy wrapped in pink and handed it to me.

"I took it. If you use me as a prank target, you will suffer disaster~" I slipped the wand from my sleeve before I finished speaking, "Everyone is petrified!"

Looking at the petrified twins with wide-eyed eyes, I opened the candy wrapper and threw it into George's mouth after thinking about it. After all, I took it from George's hand, and then stuffed half of the dinner plate into Fred's mouth for decoration. of lemon, and seeing George’s hair becoming as fluffy and swollen as marshmallows, I put the candy wrapper on George’s red hair and flew it away.

Don't worry, half of it will be lifted, but by that time the twins have already been watched enough by the little wizard in the hall.

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I lost my way again in the sparsely populated corridor.

"Hey! Look at the lost little wizard! Try my water ball!" A white ghost came out of the wall, and I backed away quickly.

"I think you're Peeves," I said, interrupting Peeves.

"Yes, I am!" Peeves padded the water balloon in his hand.

"I don't think you know yet. The Weasley twins are petrified in the hall. Don't you want to go and take a look?" Peeves and the twins are both troublemakers and play pranks on each other. Naturally, Peeves will not miss the twins. embarass.

"Wow! I'm going to get them wet!" Peeves whirled around on the ceiling, looked at the basic spells book in my hand, and told me, "The Charms classroom is at the front. One floor." Then he flew away in a hurry.

I followed Peeves' instructions and found the Charms classroom. It was still empty, so I chose a seat next to the second row of windows, where I could enjoy the cool and fresh wind and listen to the lectures at a close distance.

Opening my textbook, I once again browsed through the content I had learned a long time ago, carefully confirmed the details, and then followed the table of contents one by one to start casting practice spells.

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"Get bigger quickly..." I used the clip on my head as a test object and changed it from the size of my fingernail to the size of my palm.

"Quickly get smaller..." and then return to the original state.

"Bah bang bang." There was applause from the door, and the small professor walked in. I saw him at yesterday's dinner. I think he is Professor Flitwick. "This is the last spell that the first-year wizards learn." , you use it very skillfully."

"Thank you, Professor Flitwick." I put my wand away and smiled. Anyone would be happy when they are praised.

"I think you have mastered all the spells in this book. The two just now are the most difficult among the elementary spells." Professor Flitwick walked up to me, about the same height as I was sitting.

"Actually, I have learned the fourth level of standard magic." I did not hide my level. After all, I have been taught by Grindelwald for many years, and with my own bloodline talent, this is what I should do. Moreover, in fact, if Freeley Professor Wei recognizes my level. Maybe I can apply not to take the magic class, and then I will have more time to study advanced magic.

"Wow, the little wizard didn't have a wand until he was 11 years old. It seems that your own tutor can show you your magic spell." Professor Flitwick was surprised and delighted.

"The children of the Prewett family will learn spells earlier. My tutor is one of the most powerful wizards. Professor Flitwick, if my level is approved by you, can I not take the spells class?" I took out the yellow kudzu wand, and Professor Flitwick's eyes flashed.

"I will control the power of the spell. How about I cast the spell and you defend it?" Professor Flitwick moved his wand. The desks and chairs in the classroom floated to the back. The scene became empty. I bowed according to etiquette. , and then pose.

"Burning fire!" Professor Flitwick took the lead, and a half-man-high flame came with a heat wave.

"Clear water like a spring~" I stepped back and cast a spell, and the water column suddenly passed through the flames and aimed at Professor Flitwick.

The professor ducked aside, "Everyone is petrified!"

"Armor for protection~"

"Passed out!"

"There are many obstacles~"

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"Except your weapons!"

"Disarm you~"

"Whoops!" My wand flew away from my hand and flew towards Professor Flitwick. Just as the professor was about to reach out to catch it, the willow wand in my other hand emitted a burst of white light.

"Everyone is petrified!" sneak attack.

Because Professor Flitwick let down his guard and lowered his hand holding the wand, he was unable to cast the spell quickly and had to duck away. He was embarrassed when he bumped into the podium behind him.

"Well done!" Professor Flitwick straightened his messy tuxedo and returned the yellow kudzu wand to me. "I don't know your name yet, but I dare say you can defeat most of the students here now." .”

"Lacey, my name is Lacey Prewett, professor." I put the wand back into my sleeve, "That's because the professor lowered the strength of the spell, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hold on for so long." The virtue of Chinese people is humility.

"If it weren't for the strength of my spell, disarming you wouldn't be able to tell the difference between us. You are already good enough. I don't think there is anything you can learn in the current spell class." Flitwick The professor looked happy and restored the classroom to its original state. The little wizards who had been watching outside shrank for a long time before finding a seat to sit down while whispering.

"Does the professor mean that I can skip class?" I said in a playful tone, very happy.

"I allow it. I will tell Dumbledore. Now you can do what you like." Professor Flitwick generously allowed me to move freely.

"Thank you, Professor." I walked towards the door and waved back to Hermione, Harry and Ron who were sitting together.

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