I'm playing Druid at Hogwarts

"Very well Mr. Drew, I should have given you extra points, but now they have been offset. Please sit back." Professor Flitwick let the three of them go easily.

"Thank you Professor Flitwick."

The three of them hurriedly walked to their seats, opened "Elementary Standard Spells" and pretended to be good students.

Professor Flitwick continued his lecture: "We often talk about curses and curses, but do you know how many categories there are?"

Mandy Broghe of Ravenclaw raised her hand.

"Ms. Broghe, get up and answer."

Mandy Bloch stood up confidently and replied: "There are seven categories of spells, namely transformation spells, charms, doom spells, poison spells, curses, counter-curses and healing spells."

"Ravenclaw, ten points." Professor Flitwick would not treat his own college badly.

"Then the next magic spell we have to learn is the Levitation Charm. Everyone, take a look." Professor Flitwick pointed at the feather in front of him and whispered: "Wingardim Leviosa!" With a wave of the wand, the feather It magically floated.

"Everyone, remember the spell and practice now."

Everyone began to practice the levitating spell. It looked easy, but it was difficult to use. Justin next to Allen almost threw his wand away, but the feather remained motionless.

Allen raised his wand and whispered: "Wingardim Leviosa!" Allen's tone was frustrated, and even waving and shaking the wand was very standard.

Amid everyone's surprised cries, Allen's feathers floated lightly in the air. It was a success, and Allen was also a little surprised.

Judging from previous experience, it seems that it is easier to succeed if you use your own mana to use spells.

Seeing the only success, Flitwick had to announce: "Five points to Hufflepuff."

Allen murmured in his mind that Flitwick turned out to be a double-standard professor.

When Justin saw Allen score, he swung his wand faster, as if he wanted to become the No. 2 extra-point player.

Allen was still practicing when suddenly, there was a light explosion sound next to him, and Allen's feathers were blown away.

Looking at Justin's dark and confused look, Allen couldn't help but sit further away. This class of students was so terrible that they even learned the explosive spell.

A voice came from far away: "Ten points from Hufflepuff."

……

The day's class was over, and Allen let out a long breath. Magic was indeed interesting, but it was also very difficult. Allen, who was not from a wizarding family, almost had to learn it from scratch.

Taking out "Bock's Alchemy Skills" from the ring, Allen walked slowly to the auditorium with the book under his arm.

"Alan, here!" Harry kept waving.

Allen paused slightly, then walked towards Gryffindor's position.

Walking between Harry and Ron, the table was already filled with rich dishes.

"Eat quickly, I ordered it specially for you. I don't know if it suits your taste." Ron scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Allen took a look at the black pepper steak, Cornish pasties, cheese soup, Big Mac burgers and Coke. Although they were made by house elves, Ron also put some thought into them.

"Okay, you pass!"

Hearing this, Ron's face showed a bright smile.

Hermione sat across from them and felt a little envious when she saw their relationship. Obviously, she was left out by her roommates.

"Eat, eat, the food is getting cold."

Allen was eating and reading at the same time. He had almost mastered the automatic writing pen and could try making it on the weekend.

Harry saw Alan who was busy reading during the meal, and asked curiously: "Alan, this doesn't seem to be a textbook."

Hermione glanced at the title of the book and answered for Alan: "This is a book about the Berk pure-blood family, not even Hogwarts."

There are only 28 pure-blood families, and Bock is one of them.

Ron's eyes widened and he said while eating: "No, Alan is not from the Bork family, and the Bork family is a typical dark magic family, just like the annoying Malfoy."

The three of them looked at Allen with wide eyes, waiting for his answer.

Allen looked helpless and had no choice but to tell them what happened before.

"Wow, that's so cool." Ron shouted, attracting the attention of other little wizards.

"Ron, Knockturn Alley is the territory of dark wizards. It is very dangerous and not cool to enter. Allen was almost killed by dark wizards." Hermione subconsciously scolded Ron.

Both of them spoke loudly, breaking the news about Allen entering Knockturn Alley.

The little wizard was shocked at this time. His parents warned them repeatedly not to enter Knockturn Alley, but Alan actually went in to buy something, awesome!

Flender and George stretched out their heads and said excitedly: "Alan, take us with you next time."

"We've long been curious about what it looks like inside."

Allen coughed twice and responded: "Knockturn Alley is very dangerous. I don't recommend that you go in." In fact, Allen was still thinking about Borgin and wanted to find a chance to work there part-time during the summer vacation.

After a while of commotion, everyone dispersed.

Allen whispered to the three little ones: "I am studying automatic writing pens. If I succeed, I will make a few and give them to you."

Ron was a little excited: "The automatic writing pen can not only take notes by itself, but can also complete homework automatically. I have wanted it for a long time, but fifteen gold galleons is too expensive."

Harry immediately salivated when he heard it. It was so convenient to be able to do his homework automatically.

Hermione had an objection; "You have to complete your homework yourself, otherwise it will be meaningless."

"No, the automatic writing pen is not that magical. If you don't understand the questions, the automatic writing pen won't do it. It's mainly to save time and I can read more books." Allen coveted the books in the library. It's been a long time, but it's a pity that I haven't finished reading my inventory.

Now Hermione didn't object. She could save time reading books, which was very attractive to her.

Ron covered his head and shouted helplessly: "We have two nerds here. Harry, you must not imitate them."

"I can't learn even if I want to." Harry is still a bad student.

……

Herb class, greenhouse.

"Excuse me, what is the function of yarrow?" Professor Sprout asked.

As the home court of Hufflepuff, Allen naturally would not miss the opportunity to score points and simply raised his arms.

"Mr. Drew, please speak." Professor Sprout said with a kind look on his face.

Allen straightened his collar, stood up and said confidently: "Yarrow is used for the spells of love and marriage. Wearing it can avoid evil things. Drinking yarrow tea before divination can improve your perception. Yarrow is considered the most evil spirit of the devil." One of several plants of love, hence the name Devil’s Nettle.”

"Also, cut a yarrow stem and it will reveal the first letter of your future partner's last name."

"In addition, yarrow mixed with plantain leaves can also be used as a wound medicine. Indians also tried to use yarrow to strengthen muscles."

Professor Sprout nodded with satisfaction: "I can't say it better, Hufflepuff, plus ten points." Professor Sprout is the headmaster of Hufflepuff, and he will not treat his little one badly. badger.

Other students were also very interested in yarrow, mainly because they wanted to cut the stems to see the first letter of their future partner.

Seeing that the little badger and the little eagle wanted to harm his yarrow, Professor Sprout had to ask them to stay away.