HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Bill frowned and closed the door, turned around and looked at Till who was confused and started reading again, but didn't say much.

Already in fourth grade, he actually vaguely guessed something, but since Till and the boy were younger than the other, and the boy hadn't done much, it might not be what he guessed.

Seeing that none of the four little guys, including Tier, noticed anything strange, Bill shook his head secretly, thinking that Tier spent most of his time in the library or dormitory, and that boy might not be able to bump into her.

At worst, he would pay more attention in private in the future.

At the beginning of the new school year, Till and the others no longer had to take a boat. They came to Hogsmeade Station and got into the familiar carriage pulled by the Thestrals. The five of them had already occupied a carriage.

"I don't know how many new students we will have in Ravenclaw this year." After Mgina leaned her back on the carriage, only her toes could barely touch the ground on her feet that were originally touching the ground. She shook her feet from time to time, curiosity evident in her tone.

Last year, in Till's class, there were only five boys and seven girls who were sorted into Ravenclaw, a total of twelve people, not as many as the seniors who had just graduated from Ravenclaw.

I don’t know if this year can break last year’s record. Even one more person would be considered an improvement.

Till raised his head, and outside the window directly opposite, he could vaguely see some light spots on the large lake in the distance. She couldn't help but tilt her head and chuckle: "There are advantages to having fewer people. Living in a dormitory is very comfortable."

As soon as these words came out, Mgina nodded in agreement, and Tonks, the three from Hufflepuff and Gryffindor, began to sigh in envy.

Although there may be less people there, it may feel lonely, but when there are more people, it will not only be lively, but also there will be many things that make people feel annoyed.

Different schedules, different sleeping habits, not enough space to put things, not to mention the worry of not getting along well with classmates in the same dormitory.

God knows how much they envy Ravenclaw who lives in a dormitory.

The three of Tonks unanimously decided to skip this somewhat troubling topic and instead talk about the new semester's class schedule. The class schedule had been sent to them at the end of last semester, and Thiel naturally did not receive it.

Teal felt that Professor Dumbledore should have already expected that she would take the second-year knowledge test, so he did not prepare her class schedule at all.

"Til, are you going to see Professor Dumbledore tonight?" Mgina also knew Till's plan. In a chat a few days ago, Till expressed his intention to take the test as soon as possible.

"Well, I'll go find Professor Dumbledore after the dinner." Till nodded, seeing that the carriage had stopped steadily at the entrance of Hogwarts, and followed Bill, who had already stood up, down.

The four of them had short calves, so it was a bit difficult for them to get on and off the carriage. Even if there was a small step, Bill would help them.

Till walked to Bill and stood upright. Just as she was waiting for her friends to come down, she saw many people greeting her from far or near.

Till had not appeared in front of everyone for several months. He was a little uncomfortable under everyone's enthusiasm, and even his smile became a little stiff in the end.

"What's going on, everyone?" Till and the crowd walked into the castle. He couldn't help but pull Mgina closer and asked quietly in her ear.

"Didn't you fall into a coma before and have been lying in the school hospital? Professor Dumbledore said that you went home to study on your own. Except for a few of us and several professors, everyone thought you were not in school." Mgina also said He lowered his voice so that it could be heard by Tier and himself.

Tier pouted. Although this excuse was quite good and no one would question why she hadn't appeared for several months, the way everyone looked at her was really... terrifyingly eager.

In the past, when she was studying by herself at school, everyone's enthusiasm for her was not to this level. Is the difference between "going home" and "at school" so big?

The crowd came directly to the restaurant, because today was a more important day, and no one sat at the four long tables. Everyone was chatting in twos and threes, slowly waiting for the arrival of the new students.

Soon, the professor's seat was full, and Professor McGonagall opened the door and walked in with a group of obviously immature children with a serious face.

They lined up in a long line, some held their heads high, and some narrowed their eyes in fear. Till glanced at each person, as if he was looking for himself last year.

She was also very nervous at that time, right? Standing behind Charlie, she even trembled a little while walking. It wasn't until the Sorting Hat announced the words "Ravenclaw" that she calmed down.

The Sorting Hat…

Till raised his head and his eyes fell on the tattered and dirty pointed wizard hat held by Professor McGonagall.

She always thought that the Sorting Hat was torn and dirty because it had been around for too long. It wasn't until she saw the newly made Sorting Hat with her own eyes that she realized that the tatters were there originally and the dirtiness was the result of the past thousand years. Traces of history.

In fact, Till didn't understand why Godric chose the shabbiest one even though he had so many beautiful and exquisite wizard hats.

Till's left hand rested on the table, and while he was lost in thought, he unconsciously tapped his fingertips on the wooden tabletop, making a small, inconspicuous tapping sound.

At the back of the freshmen team, the boy who was on the train earlier was looking for Teal. He stared at Teal with a shy look, without even listening to the content of the Sorting Hat's song.

Bill was just in a position to notice the boy's movements. He frowned, thought for a moment and then patted his brother Charlie on the shoulder, signaling Charlie to also pay attention to the boy.

He was in a different grade from Till and they had more heavy studies. He was not as good as Charlie, who was also in the second grade, and had to spend more time with Till. Instead of paying attention to yourself, it is better to remind Charlie to pay attention too.

"Why does he keep looking at Till?" Charlie finally realized something was wrong. The boy's behavior was really too blatant. If everyone's attention had not been attracted by the Sorting Hat, they would have noticed him immediately.

But Charlie is obviously not only unskilled in studies: "Has he known Till before? Or does he admire Till? There won't be more people in our five-person study group, right?"

"Of course not! Anyway, pay attention to him in the future and don't let him get too close to Till." Bill took a deep breath and expressed his admiration for his brother's brain circuit.

Charlie slapped his thigh and thought he understood what his brother meant: "I understand, we can't let him disturb Tier's study!"

Bill:…

"Absolutely. Anyway, you don't have to worry about him during normal interactions. When Till is studying, you stop him and tell him to stay away from Till."

Bill could only say this. His original intention was not to let this little guy who was obviously interested in Tier disturb Tier, but if he and Tier were just friends, Bill felt there was no need to stop him.

Seeing Charlie's serious face as he agreed, Bill chose to trust his brother. As for whether he can succeed... I hope Merlin will bless him and Till will not be affected by the ending.

Bill sighed deeply. He felt that as the well-deserved eldest brother among the five, he had a rough road ahead.