I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 35 The Troubles of Magic

After Ian got the notes, he didn't read and study immediately.

Instead, I chose to go to the library to return the previous books, and once again borrowed a few basic works on Transfiguration.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. Facing Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class notes, even if they are just notes from the other party's student days.

Ian still needs more related books to help him understand the contents of the notes in depth.

When he finished all this, it was already night when he returned to the dormitory, and the two roommates were discussing something intensely.

……

"Hey, buddy, you always bring a book with you every time you come back. To be honest, you give me the impression that you are like an old pedant like Professor Binns." Andre said with a little escape.

Ivy next to him also answered at the moment:

"Indeed, life is not only about magic. Let's watch the new Quidditch at the academy this Saturday. Every year when new players are recruited, one or two funny things always happen. The level of riding a broom is not as good as my grandma's. To compete for the Seeker, too."

"Well, remember to call me when you two go."

Ian also readily agreed.

Because of the previous second awakening of magic power, Ian's magic power increased geometrically. After that, he always felt that he was stuck in a bottleneck in learning magic.

It was especially obvious in the month of the end of the world. Reading and studying the whole book of "Standard Spells" only allowed him to master more spells.

There is no change in the accumulation of magic power, or the power of releasing magic.

What Ian didn't know was that in fact, very few or almost few wizards had the chance to awaken again. His current state was the normal growth rate of a wizard.

"Okay, then it's settled. It's time for you to do this. Dude, it's getting late. Tomorrow morning is Potions class again. I've had enough of the pungent smell in the classroom."

Andre imitated Snape's movements while talking, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then said: "But having said that, tomorrow should be the first time we have class together, and I also took divination and magical animals Protection class."

Ian also joked when he heard the words: "Haha, but Professor Snape is a real master of potions, and his courses are very valuable. Since you can't resist, you should learn to enjoy it."

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For a month after the start of school, Ian has been following the first-year courses. If it wasn't for Andre's reminder, he almost forgot that he still had to take elective courses.

To be honest, for divination class, he really just mixed up the credits, but for the protection of magical animals, he had to put his heart into it.

Cherish Professor Catalbo's course, and when Hagrid becomes a professor two years later, he doesn't plan to take this course anymore.

Compared with the professors of the two courses who are perfunctory, it is better to switch to ancient runes.Two years of knowledge accumulation, at that time he could at least learn something real in this class.

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There was nothing to say all night, and there was no class in Ravenclaw's first-year schedule in the morning, so Ian had a rare sleep-in.

When the first ray of morning light shone through the window into the dormitory in the morning, he woke up slowly.

Looking at the empty beds at this time, the two roommates must have been sincerely afraid of being late for potions class, so they set off early.

After simply washing up, Ian went straight to the library. He had been trying to figure out what was the bottleneck that troubled him. The slow growth rate of magic power now made him feel stuck in his throat.

It's like a person who is used to taking the high-speed rail and suddenly goes back to take the green leather train in the 60s. The strong sense of gap is simply unacceptable.

He came to the auditorium as quickly as possible to finish the breakfast, and unexpectedly found Hermione on the long Gryffindor table. Ian ignored too many staring eyes and walked straight over.

In fact, Hogwarts does not stipulate where to eat, but most of them are used to sitting at the long table of their college.

At this moment, Hermione also noticed Ian walking to this side, and quickly moved a little to the side to make room.

"Good morning Hermione, do you have classes in the morning, do you want to go to the library together later?"

Hermione quickly replied: "Okay, we have one class in the morning, History of Magic at 10 o'clock."

After hearing the words, Ian nodded, and didn't say anything more, and began to concentrate on dealing with the rich breakfast in front of him.

Just when they were eating in peace, a haughty and slightly sour voice suddenly sounded beside them.

"Some mud..., well, some people with impure blood, if they are lucky enough to come to Hogwarts, they should be content, and stop thinking about how to seduce boys all day long."

Ian looked back.

The one who spoke was Daphne, a student of Slytherin, the little blond witch.

Ian and she also met in Mrs. Malkin's robe shop, and he still remembers the timid greeting of the other party at that time.

It's just that he didn't expect to become so arrogant in a month. It really made him wonder, can the academy really change a person's character so quickly?

Facing Ian's calm gaze, Daphne seemed to be standing on hot coals, and it didn't take long for her companion to pull up and quickly fled the scene.

"Are they talking about me?"

Hermione asked belatedly.

Looking at Hermione, who was a little naturally dumbfounded at this time, Ian also stretched out his hand and patted the other's fluffy and soft head, and said softly:

"There's no need to pay attention to them, and they're not talking about you. They didn't mention your name at all. Who knows what she's going crazy about."

After leaving, Daphne took her best friend Millicent and sat back on the Slytherin long table.

In fact, since the first meeting in the gown shop before school started, she has been attracted by the handsome and elegant Ian.

Especially the lonely and indifferent eyes of the other party, as if everything in the world is a picture scroll in his eyes, and the indifferent and lonely temperament satisfies all her fantasies about a real Slytherin.

When she learned that the other party would come to Hogwarts to study, she was overjoyed.It's a pity that the other party was finally assigned to Ravenclaw, but even so, she was very happy.

Under her careful observation, she found that Ian really likes to be alone. Occasionally, she mustered up the courage to go up to talk to him, but the other party showed a charming smile, said a word or two at a distance, and then left in a hurry.

If Ian was like this to everyone, then she wouldn't say much, after all, her personality dictated it.

But she discovered more than once that Ian treated this little Mudblood of Gryffindor extra special, and often even wandered and chatted in the corridor in pairs.

Especially when he just entered the auditorium today, he saw the other party sitting at the Gryffindor table, having breakfast with that Mudblood named Hermione.

The long-standing jealousy and grievance of being ignored broke out in her heart all at once.

That's why she said so many mean things just now.She also regrets it very much now, after all, this must have destroyed her image in Ian's heart.

Thinking of this, Daphne was not in the mood to eat breakfast anymore, she put down the tableware and hurriedly left the auditorium that made her sad.

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