Hogwarts players never admit defeat

The matter that Cheng Zhenle and his roommates discussed outside the Potions classroom ultimately came to nothing.

After the wonderful party last night, everyone else in the dormitory basically had new goals.

Daniel——He joined the Savior’s support group. He is very popular due to his excellent eloquence and the fact that he is in the same grade as the Savior’s college.

Ross - He met several Hufflepuff classmates who were very knowledgeable in eating, and was persuaded to learn cooking skills in their spare time.

As for Ryder, he was special. At the age of 11, he had his first love affair and fell in love with the 3rd grade Ravenclaw sister he danced with that day.

I can only express my best wishes for this coming true.

Although he thought Ryder was probably out of luck.

In the morning, there was a history of magic class full of useful information.

The teacher is very magical, he is a ghost.

But half an hour after the class started, the entire classroom basically fell asleep. Before Cheng Zhenle couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed, the last person in his sight who was still trying to take notes was the familiar curly-haired man with some buck teeth. A girl.

I don’t know how the girl with curly hair held on.

After eating, today's Chengzhenle did not choose to climb a bunch of stairs back to the dormitory for a nap. Instead, she chose to go to the library to write her morning homework on the history of magic.

Just like the first composition class in an ordinary school is basically called the first day of school, the thesis title of this class's assignment is "The History of Hogwarts."

During lunch, the cheerful red-haired Ron's brother, their prefect who also had red hair, told him that he had to borrow the corresponding book "Hogwarts: A School History" first.

——There are really many easter eggs in this game.

Cheng Zhenle came to this conclusion in a library full of books.

But I am so conscientious that I can open every book and the text inside is not garbled.

Thanks to a game patch that made his English proficiency comparable to that of a normal British primary school student, his homework was perfectly completed 15 minutes before the herbal medicine class in the afternoon.

Herbology classes are held in the greenhouse on the first floor, together with Slytherin.

It is taught by Professor Sprout, a fat and gentle witch who is also the Head of Hufflepuff.

She has almost no requirements for everyone, except that everyone is not allowed to touch the plants in the greenhouse.

Cheng Zhenle's intuition told him that some plants are not as gentle as they appear.

Of course, it wasn't just intuition. The game worked a little bit this time. Some plants that he had read in books and knew were dangerous were marked with red names.

Probably because it was the first class, the plants Professor Sprout chose were very safe.

A pot of licorice was placed in front of each person for observation.

Cheng Zhenle was a little unlucky in this class. He came a little late but wanted to sit in the back row, so he was next to the red-haired Ron.

Next to Ron was Harry Potter, the savior who attracted the hatred of a Slytherin.

"B-te!"

Although the Slytherin with platinum-blonde hair covered in hairspray lowered his voice, it was loud enough to attract the people in their immediate circle.

Harry immediately responded, "Shut up, Malfoy!"

What follows is a classic, nutritious, elementary school kid fight.

The hairspray boy named Malfoy basically uses the "I'll just say..." sentence structure.

The strong-looking 'Brainless' and 'Unhappy' behind him acted as his atmosphere group, nodding their heads from time to time and saying 'right, right, right' from time to time.

As for Harry, it felt like if Harry hadn't been between Ron and Malfoy, Ron would have taken out his wand and rushed over to fight.

Since he couldn't take out his wand, Ron's mouth was not idle.

After the quarrel, it was almost Ron who was arguing with Malfoy.

So even though Harry had a numerical disadvantage, he was still on par with Malfoy.

In order to prevent Professor Sprout from finding out, they controlled the volume perfectly even if they were noisy.

Of course, the final winner of this class is not them.

That's the curly-haired girl with some buck teeth.

Professor Sprout is different from Professor Snape. She raises her hand quickly and shouts.

While most people were immersed in paying attention to the battle situation on Harry's side, she grabbed all of Professor Sprout's questions and successfully scored points for Gryffindor.

At the end of get out of class, when she passed by Harry and his group, who might have taken a temporary truce because of thirst, her preaching tone was much more confident than before.

"Leo, you are near Harry during this class. Tell me, what are they arguing about?" Daniel asked sincerely when they met on the way back to the dormitory.

"...It's not easy to summarize."

"Got it, the same old thing."

"By the way, isn't Harry your idol? You can sit closer to him during class."

"No, I want to keep a certain distance from my idol."

Daniel replied with a serious tone.