I'm playing Druid at Hogwarts

September 4, cloudy.

As the end of the semester draws closer, the first-grade wizard begins to worry and studies every day for fear of failing the final exam.

The three little ones were also studying in the auditorium. Allen sat next to Hermione and read extracurricular books leisurely.

"Alan, why don't you need to review? Aren't you afraid of failing?" Ron asked.

Allen looked at the book and replied casually: "With my ability, how can I fail the exam? I can get 100 points even if I write with my feet."

Final exams at Hogwarts are based on percentages, while OWLs and NEWTs are judged on letters.

But one hundred percent is not the end. If the writing is very good, the professor will give you a few extra points to more than ten points. This is what Cedric told Alan.

Because most of Cedric's final exam scores exceeded [-]%, he was the best wizard in his grade.

Ron muttered; "I'm so envious. I don't have to review."

Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron. The reason why Allen didn't need to review was because he was confident enough, while Ron was not sure at all.

"You'd better hurry up and read the book. There is more than a month left and it will pass quickly."

At this time, Neville jumped into the auditorium, causing the four houses to laugh.

"It's the leg-locking curse!" Ron recognized it immediately.

Harry said helplessly, "It must have been Malfoy."

Malfoy targeted Neville more than once or twice. Neville really couldn't stand up and it was useless no matter how much they tried to help him.

Neville jumped to Allen and begged: "Can you help me break the curse?" Neville thought that Allen was the most likely to break the curse.

"The curse stops immediately!" Allen read while looking at the book.

The next second, Neville's leg-locking spell was lifted. Neville opened his legs and took a few steps, and said in surprise, "It's actually been lifted."

Hermione looked at Alan in shock and said word by word: "Casting spells without a wand."

Harry quickly asked; "What does it mean to cast spells without a wand."

"Wandless spellcasting means casting spells without a wand. Only a very small number of wizards have mastered the cutting-edge skills. Even Aurors, not many people can use wandless spellcasting."

Ron also looked at Allen in surprise. As a pure-blood family, he knew best about wandless spellcasting, which was not something ordinary people could master.

Allen said indifferently; "It's just a few small magic spells that can be used to cast spells without a wand. It doesn't count as mastering the skills of wandless casting."

With true wandless spellcasting, most spells can be realized, but Allen didn't even have the threshold to enter.

The three little ones twitched the corner of their mouths and realized that Alan was old at Versailles. If they mastered wandless casting, they would probably spread the word to the entire Hogwarts.

After Neville left, the three little ones continued their review, and Alan crossed his legs and read books leisurely. This is life.

Suddenly, Harry said excitedly; "I found it."

Harry took the card and read out Dumbledore's past, which mentioned Nico Flamel and Nico Flamel's alchemy.

Hermione's eyes lit up, obviously thinking of something.

"I once read this name on the train that day. Come with me." After saying that, Hermione got up and ran towards the library.

The three little ones came and went in a hurry. Allen sighed, but they were still discovered.

"It's better to follow them and take a look, lest they try to trick you again." Allen closed his book and followed them in the direction they left.

……

"Nicholas Flamel is the only known maker of the Philosopher's Stone." Hermione read the information from the book.

Ron asked confusedly; "What stone?"

Allen's voice came from the side and said: "The so-called magic stone is a stone with amazing magical power. It can turn any metal into gold and create the elixir of life."

"Ellen!?"

Hermione frowned and asked; "You already knew that?"

Allen sat down and said with a faint smile: "I have indeed known it for a long time, but you also know that the mechanism under the trap door has not been completed yet, so the Sorcerer's Stone should still be in Dumbledore's hands."

"Letting you know about the Philosopher's Stone in advance will only increase your surprise. It's better to let you read the book and cultivate your sentiments."

Three little ones: Three faces are confused!

"Alan, do you know how I have spent the past six months?" Ron was so excited that he almost jumped up.

"Mrs. Pince is right next to her." Allen smiled slightly.

The three of them suddenly lost their voice, and Mrs. Pince's intimidating power in the library was doubled.

Harry whispered; "What now?"

"Go find Hagrid!"

The three of them nodded in agreement, and then they turned to look at Allen with murderous eyes.

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Allen sneered.

The four of them quickly left the library and ran towards Hagrid's hut.

Arriving at the door of Hagrid's hut, Hermione knocked on the door. After a while, Hagrid opened the door.

Seeing the three little ones, Hagrid paused, then held the door handle and said, "I don't have time to play with you tonight, I'm sorry." Then Hagrid was about to close the door.

"We know about the Philosopher's Stone."

Hagrid reluctantly opened the door and said, "Come in." The four mermaids quickly entered the room.

This was the first time Allen entered Hagrid's room. Looking at the various materials hanging on the wall, his mouth almost watered.

Although Allen still has a large amount of magical animal materials in his hand, he is still a little greedy when he sees the materials all over the wall.

Hagrid didn't appreciate it either. The black unicorn feathers on the wall were such a waste.

than....

"Snape wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone." Harry said very seriously.

Hagrid scoffed and replied: "Snape is one of the professors who protects the Philosopher's Stone."

"Except for me and Dumbledore, no one has ever passed the level of Louis Vuitton." Hagrid said very proudly.

"We have already gone in." The three little ones said in unison.

Not hearing Allen's voice, the three of them looked in Allen's direction and found that Allen had touched the material of the wall.

Feeling three intense looks, Allen coughed twice, turned around and said, "Yes, we have already gone in once."

Hagrid stared with black beetle-like eyes and said in surprise: "Impossible, no one knows that Lu Wei likes to listen to music to sleep."

Allen just laughed. Hagrid's big mouth can't be locked tightly.

At this time, the pot next to it kept making noises. Hagrid quickly walked over and picked up an egg larger than an ostrich egg with his gloves.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Hagrid placed the dome on the table as if he was burning his hands, and the four of them came closer to watch.

"Hagrid, what's this?"

Hagrid's eyes moved wildly, as if he was trying to find a reasonable explanation.

Alan said in shock: "This is a dragon egg, Hagrid, where did you get it from?"

The materials for fire dragons are so expensive that even if they come from Baal, there aren't many fire dragon materials.

Hagrid shrugged: "He won it from a stranger. He seemed eager to lose to me."

The next moment, the dragon egg began to shake continuously. Everyone stood up and slowly moved away from the dragon egg.

Click, several eggshells flew up!