The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

Hogwarts homework is due weekly.

So Anthony is in no hurry.

It's still early.Wait until Sunday.

To be precise, wait until weekend evening.

When the time comes, a pen, a lamp, a night, a miracle.

...

After parting with Hermione, the sky gradually darkened.

At the end of the moon, Anthony returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed, looking at the outside world through the window.

The brilliance shines on the glorious castle, covering this hidden place with a silver wall.

Beginning at the edge of dusk and dawn, this miraculous place hidden under the mountains, rivers and stars is a place that countless people dream of.

He stared blankly into the distance and whispered, "Hello, Hogwarts!"

The next morning.

Harry wakes up from a nightmare.

When he woke up, he told Anthony and the others about his nightmare.

In the dream, he seemed to be wearing a big scarf on his head.

The scary thing is that the scarf seems to be able to talk, one is nagging.

It actually asked Harry to transfer to Slytherin, saying, what is fate?

But Harry didn't want to go to Slytherin at all, so they argued, and he tried to pull it off his head, but the more he pulled at the scarf, the tighter it became.

And the moment he pulled it off, a green light suddenly flashed, and Harry woke up.

After Ron heard this story, he kept laughing.

Ridiculing Harry for being timid.

Harry, on the other hand, looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his face turned red, and he quickly retorted.

But this didn't stop Ron from laughing.

Because Harry's retort made him more self-conscious.

The two parties walked out of the dormitory in a noisy manner.

It was just a dream. After leaving Gryffindor Tower, this dream was completely forgotten by Harry.

They made their way to the auditorium.

At this time, the place was already full of little wizards.

Thanks to Ron's guidance, they easily got lost on the spiral staircase.

A few people went around in circles for a long time before finally finding the right path.

There was no long table with a good seat, so a few people could only sit at the seat closest to the door of the auditorium.

The breakfast prepared for the students at Hogwarts was simply crude compared to the banquet the night before.

Bread, eggs, bacon, sausage, potato stew.

Paired with cheese, it’s their version of English breakfast.

There is a saying that Anthony has never had high expectations for food, because he was in Buckingham Palace, and that was all he had for breakfast.

But isn’t this a magical world?

Hogwarts!

The greatest magic academy in the world.

The clear soup was too watery, which was very disappointing.

"What classes do we have today?" Harry asked Ron as he put sugar into his cereal.

After hearing the question, Ron looked up at Harry with a confused expression, his expression seemed to say, why do you think I know!

"Two Potions classes with the Slytherins in the morning, and Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon." Hermione rolled her eyes at the two idiots, and then looked at Anthony.

She said with some worry: "I heard that the dean of Slytherin House is very partial. Anthony, you have to be careful."

"I heard from Percy that Gemma Farley is now insisting that you provoked her first, and that she did it to protect the academy."

"what?"

Ron let out a strange cry.

"So many wizards saw it at that time. She was obviously the one who launched the sneak attack first."

"All Slytherins insist that it was Anthony who provoked him first." Hermione sighed and said, "Percy said that Professor Snape would not believe the testimony of the little Gryffindor wizard."

"So what?" Harry put down the silver spoon in his hand angrily and said dissatisfiedly: "Professor Dumbledore has already dealt with this matter and they have been punished. Do they still want to reverse the case now?"

Seeing Harry's angry look, Hermione only felt a little powerless.

They are just students.

After all, Snape was a professor at the school and the dean of Slytherin House.

If he was deliberately looking for trouble, he and Harry would never get anything good from him in the future.

Hermione was right.

Anthony sat quietly drinking his cereal.

No sugar, he doesn't like sweets.

She didn't know that even if this hadn't happened, Snape wouldn't have given them a good look.

...

As I was thinking, a burst of noise suddenly came from above the auditorium.

Hundreds of owls suddenly flew into the auditorium.

The scene was quite spectacular.

This was the first time Anthony had seen this happen.

The owls flew around the long table, looking for their owners, dropping letters or packages into their laps.

Hedwig was among them, holding a letter in its mouth and fluttering its wings as it landed on the long table.

Mr. Humphrey also flew in.

But it didn't hold any letters.

Because it is not here to deliver letters but to receive them.

Anthony quickly handed it the letter he wrote last night from his pocket. The snowy owl picked it up gently, then flapped its wings and flew away from the auditorium.

"Oh! Harry, your letter!"

Ron handed Harry the brown oil paper that had fallen on the jam plate.

Number [-] Downing Street?

The address on the cover of the letter paper was particularly conspicuous. Harry looked at it in surprise and then opened the letter.

Dear Harry Potter (typewriter handwriting)

Westminster XX Court...

Harry read the letter quickly.

This is a court receipt.Reposted from No. [-] Downing Street.

The letter briefly asked him about the crimes committed by the Dursleys.

Of course, Harry does not need to respond personally to these. Community staff will appear in court on his behalf.

However, as a person at the time, Harry had the right to know, so he had this letter.

"Harry?" Hermione was keenly aware of the flash of sadness on Harry's face.

"It's okay." Harry put the receipt slip into his pocket, and then said calmly: "Let's go quickly, we're going to be late for Potions class."

After saying that, Harry stood up and prepared to leave the auditorium.

"Wait..." Ron shouted.

Then he quickly followed over with a piece of bread in his mouth.

The Potions Professor is located underneath Hogwarts Castle, which is much colder than the main castle above.

Walk through the marble stairs next to the auditorium and then all the way to the spiral staircase.

Going down the stone steps on the far right, as the surroundings grew darker, Harry and the others soon arrived at the Potions classroom.

The little wizard walked into the classroom for the first time and looked around curiously.

In a cold and gloomy environment, a row of glass jars was placed along the wall.There are specimens of various animals soaked in it.

On the long wooden table are scales, jars of ingredients, and more than twenty crucibles.

There is a stone basin in the corner, and above the stone basin there is a monster-shaped gargoyle for washing hands and spoons.

The little wizards looked around nervously, sitting uneasily on their chairs, feeling inexplicable fear in their hearts.