[HP] Reborn Christian

, are you sure you made the scabies potion? ’ Slughorn twitched.

"Yes, Professor."

"Okay. Do it again? I'll be there to guide."

"Okay." Little Chris nodded, and with a wave of his wand, a silent spell was cleaned up.Slughorn blinked and looked at little Chris who started making potions again, but the little snakes and little lions who were paying attention here were surprised.

It is not uncommon for little wizards who just started school to use some simple magic, but there are very few who can use silent spells casually, especially the little snakes who have basically received preschool education. Compared with their own strength, little Chris, the silent spell Magic does surprise them.

From potion material processing to fire control, little Chris undoubtedly completed every step perfectly, but why did he still make such weird things?

"Professor..." Little Chris had tears in his eyes, his thin face bulging into a bun.

"Uh... don't be sad, maybe it's just the appearance... a bit strange, we can try its medicinal effect after class." Slughorn comforted the students awkwardly.

"Hmm..." Little Chris nodded and carefully bottled the potion.

"Okay, come to my office at seven o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, professor." Little Chris turned his head and his expression changed. If he wanted to avoid the teacher's punishment, he had to pretend to be pitiful.

After two Potions lessons, Slytherin had no pills in the morning, and little Chris went to the library to read until he returned to the dormitory for lunch at noon.In the morning, he went to the kitchen and told the house elves to deliver three meals a day directly to his room. The biggest advantage of staying in the room alone is that you don’t have to worry about dining etiquette and you can order food. Little Chris’s goal is to make Hogwarts house elves To make authentic Chinese food, it doesn't matter what kind of cuisine it is, as long as it is Chinese food!

In the afternoon, the first grade of Slytherin had only one Transfiguration class, which was taught by Professor McGonagall, and the class was still taught by the Lion House. The class task was to turn a match into a needle.

Little Chris only tried it after one of Slytherin's little snakes became a success, and to his great satisfaction it was right the first time.It seems that it is correct to practice and purify magic power from a young age, even if he does not have the protagonist's cheating device and the omnipotent attribute, he can still be so good.

So whatever you say, you should fight for yourself.

After class, little Chris went to the library to do his homework. For a child who started to write and talk with pictures at the age of six, began to write regular articles at the age of eight, began to write 12-word compositions and 15-point English articles at the age of 120, and began to write [-]-word essays at the age of [-]. Hundred-word essays, [-]-word essays in English, and for students who start to write thousand-word essays in college, the ten-inch essays of the little wizards are really a piece of cake.

Little Chris in his previous life held high the banner of reform and sustainable development under the education of the party. The articles were written more and more beautifully, and the level of deceiving people was getting higher and higher.Spread out the textbooks and notes, check out the important and difficult points, and then look up some relevant materials in the library, sort out your thoughts a little bit, little Chris writes with a pen, the writing is fluent, the words are gorgeous, and the sentence structure is complicated. In fact, it is all It's a lie, it makes people dizzy when they look at it.

After finishing his homework, little Chris packed up his things and left in the eyes of everyone complaining and envious.

Gritting their teeth, the other little wizards continued to squeeze toothpaste.

Little Chris looked at his pocket watch after returning to the dormitory, it was still early.On a whim, he pulled out his wand and tried to turn the wand into a needle—

failure?

Cherry blossom wood, core unknown...

Try changing into a cherry blossom——

The petals are flying all over the sky, and the little red is like the pink and white petals being splashed with blood.

What else is there in Japan?

Little Chris was thinking, and the petals flying all over the sky suddenly condensed into a sword shape.

"Wooden sword?!" Little Chris was overjoyed. He learned kendo in his previous life, but the Mettley family didn't have any suitable materials to make a wooden sword. The sword he asked the house elf to make...was really difficult to use. !Little Chris clenched the hilt of the sword, turned his wrist and waved it. It was a standard wooden sword.But... Wooden swords are inconvenient for killing people. Although the war in the wizarding world is similar to that of the underworld, you will die if you are not careful...

Thinking of this in his heart, the surface of the wooden sword in his hand began to crack, and after a thin layer of wood fell off, Sen Han's silver light came into view.

It turned out to be a samurai sword!

Little Chris raised his empty left hand and released his magic power into the air to condense into a "wall" five centimeters thick and one meter square that was invisible to the naked eye.This "wall" was accidentally condensed by Little Chris when he was cultivating and purifying his magic power. Later, he channeled the magic power by condensing the magic power wall.Tightening his hand, Little Chris swung his knife and chopped it down.

Although the moves of the wooden sword and the samurai sword are quite different, the school Chris practiced happened to be founded by a samurai family. The moves belong to the samurai school in origin, and Chris also learned the samurai sword during his practice. Law.With a knife down, the magic wall cracked a crack.

Attaching magic power to the knife, Little Chris slashed it down.

The magic wall turned into energy molecules scattered in the air.

"Well, magic wand, change back." With a thought, the samurai sword turned into a magic wand. The body of the wand was silvery white with a metallic luster.This is amazing, you can make more or less!

Raise your left hand to quickly condense the magic molecules scattered in the air again, and the magic wall is re-formed.

"Torn apart." Little Chris swung his wand to cast a spell, but the magic was completely bounced back and hit him. The wand in his hand had turned into a gleaming samurai sword when he waved it. The enchanted knife blocked the magic that bounced towards him. . "Very good, let's rule out the compatibility problem of my own magic, this magic wall is called a magic shield." After changing the wand back, Chris cast a transformation spell on his hand, "Well, it seems that it is not only the brain The target of Occlusion and Apparation can be yourself. It was really dangerous just now, but fortunately, I have good reflexes."

Little Chris withdrew his magic shield and went to Slughorn in a happy mood, but when he came back he looked depressed.Facts have proved that Chris's scabies potion is more terrifying than the Dark Lord's black magic.

Slughorn didn’t believe in evil, so he asked Chris to try other simple potions, God, no, Merlin, you definitely gave Chris a cheat for the protagonist, otherwise why would Chris’s medicine Can it poison the experimental mice?

Moreover, the poor little white mice suffered great pain before they died. The happiest one died within [-] seconds after drinking the potion, but its death condition was extremely horrific - bruised, bloody orifices, and muscle atrophy It is rotten, and the internal organs can be seen from the rotting place, and there is even a pale yellow sticky brain bubbling out of the nose.

The most unlucky one drank a potion made according to a certain middle-level potion making method. It suffered a full hour of torture before it died, but its body was intact, and it looked as if it had passed out...

Slughorn said, you can make potions as you like in the future, but you must remember to destroy all the finished products, and don't give them to experimental animals. Oh, Merlin, you'd better not give any animals or people to drink it. .Final exam... I granted you an exemption from Potions.

05 First Encounter with the Dark Lord

Little Chris's first day at Hogwarts (the first day of class) can be said to be full of ups and downs, so he simply took a shower and went to sleep after returning to the dormitory, and he didn't even notice that his evil Fly was not in the dormitory.The next morning, Fly woke me up on time at six o'clock, jogged, took a shower, and had breakfast. There was no class in the first period of the morning, and little Chris sat on the bed and read a book.

Before he knew it, his name had spread throughout Hogwarts. There were many people who were not good at Potions, and even more people would blow up the cauldron. Poisonous people are really... unique in history.

To be honest, little Chris is much calmer and more rational than little wizards of the same age. In terms of magic power output and fire control, he can even catch up with the potion master, but why did he make such a classic poison?Little Chris was very puzzled.

There was a Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the morning, and a History of Magic class in the afternoon. The person who taught Defense Against the Dark Arts was a non-dramatic character, so little Chris didn't bother to get to know him.

After listening to a defense against the dark arts class, his only thought was that this class can be skipped, it's a good habit for this professor not to call names (he was incoherent with joy).

As a student who is not a good student, skipping classes is a necessary experience. Back then, little Chris had completed two biology evening self-study in his second year of high school. He slipped away halfway through the two times, and left the rest to him. He flew away, but he ranked first in the class in biology, and the students could only envy and sigh.

Needless to say, the history of magic class is used to catch up on sleep, but little Chris doesn’t need to sleep after eight hours of sleep every day. He holds his history of magic textbook and reads it with gusto, occasionally listening to Professor Binns’ supplementary content.After class, little Chris still went straight to the library, and went back to the dormitory to read after finishing his homework.

Tonight's event is a night tour.

After the curfew, little Chris took out the Slytherin freshman booklet and the notes in the basement library of the Mettley house. The great wizard ancestor of the Mettley house mentioned in the notes that he lost his way while reading a book while walking. The secret passage discovered at the time, the secret door at the other end of the passage leads to a secret room, which seems to be Ravenclaw's study.

Out of the cellar, walk ten steps to the left along the corridor, go straight along the stairs there, and finally turn right along the stairs, there is a corner where no portraits are hung, go straight through the wall you are facing and enter a A passage undecorated with any pictures illuminated by magical flames.

Little Chris looked back. What he just passed was a two-meter-high rectangular entrance, and he could see the outside scene. He was probably cast with illusion magic (is there such a type of magic?), normal people are It couldn't be seen, but the ancestor of the Metley family was probably too engrossed in reading, so he bumped into this place as he walked along the road.

Little Chris walked along the passage to the left, and he saw a bright hole not far away, which was probably the secret room mentioned in the notes.

But is there no door?

And I haven't heard of any secret room placed in the secret passage, but I have read some secret passages written by the same people. It is said that there is usually more than one passage exit, and some can even lead to most places in Hogwarts.

With such a skeptical attitude, Little Chris released a trace of magic power and leaned towards the wall on the right, slowly moving forward.After walking about five steps, Little Chris had a strange "touch" and reached out to touch it.

"Ah, there's a secret door." Pulling open the door disguised as a wall and walking in, there was actually a passage inside.

This passage also has no decorative portraits, and it is darker than the outside one, and it seems to extend in all directions. There are many doors on the walls on both sides.Most of the doors were made of wood, some were carved with unidentified patterns, and some had nothing on them except a doorknob.

"This is the real secret passage."

Little Chris began to lament that he still has the fate of the protagonist.Take a step to the left, wondering if you can pick up a cheat book or something?Ah, I was wrong, that is a martial arts novel, here is rebirth in a different time and space, it can be regarded as a fan.Little Chris complained fiercely in his heart.

I don't know how long he walked, maybe it was only 1 minute, maybe it had been walking for an hour, little Chris only knew that he didn't want to go anymore.Standing in front of a door that looked simple and heavy but was carved with gorgeous and complicated patterns, as if possessed by a demon, he stretched out his somewhat stiff hand, grasped the handle and gently pushed it away.

Little Chris speculates that the secret passage is hidden behind the outer passage, which means that the person who built it did not want others to find it too easily. The side doors all open outwards is a measure that is more likely to be implemented.

What swished out was a white snake with a thick bowl mouth?

Little Chris was almost scared out of his wits. He subconsciously turned sideways to avoid the rushing snake. The wizard robe shook slightly, and his wand was already aimed at Nagini.

[Nagini, come back. ] There was a hissing sound, and Nagini slid in while complaining.Little Chris lowered his hand holding his wand and turned to look at the man who came out of the bright room gracefully.

Lord Voldemort, the second generation Dark Lord.

"The response is very sensitive." The deep and elegant voice like the music of a cello is so charming.

Little Chris felt the bone-chilling coldness, the person in front of him was indeed... how did he say that?

That's a human figure □ Ah, look at the eyebrows, look at the face shape, look at the figure, God, you are really unfair!Black-haired and red-eyed beauty, this is it! (The handsome man with black hair and red eyes raises his hand!)

"I didn't expect that there was a secret door in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, here is really..." Voldemort laughed lowly.

"Hello, Lord."

"Hehe, I didn't know that Slytherin also likes night tours. It's late now."

Are those secret chambers you found searched during the day?Everyone knows that Ye Hei Feng Gao is good at doing bad things.Little Chris clenched his right hand under the wide cuff, his wand could become a katana sword at any time.

His pupils met the wine-red eyes of the Dark Lord, and a question suddenly occurred to little Chris: Was it a genetic mutation or a disease that Voldemort's eyes turned red?Could it be the sequelae of some black magic?

"Ah, it's really late. It's hard for you to stay up so late. You should pay attention to rest even if you are busy with your affairs. The taste of potions is really not very good." Little Chris put on a social standard smile and smiled. Sincere and innocent look.

"You can really talk. What's your name? Christian Metley?" Seeing the name embroidered on little Chris's school robe, Voldemort showed a thoughtful expression. "I remember a great magician named Metley."

"Yes, that's my great-great-grandfather."

"Yeah, he's a great black mage."

"Your compliment is Metley's honor." Little Chris bowed respectfully, "But...my full name is..." After a pause, Little Chris introduced his own changed name to the Dark Lord "Christian Samuel Metley."

"Samael?" The Dark Lord seemed a little surprised.

"Yeah." Little Chris straightened up and looked into Voldemort's eyes, "Samael, one of the legendary Seven Lords of Hell, is the name of Satan, the demon king who ruled the demon world."

"I remember Mettley is a pure blood." Voldemort narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"A third-rate pure-blood nobleman. Lord, are you doubting Metley's loyalty?" Little Chris showed a worried expression.

"Hmph, you sound like a Malfoy."

"Yes, our family used to follow the Malfoy family." Respectfully bowing and answering, the Dark Lord's aura was really compelling.

Voldemort pinched little Chris's sharp (picky eater caused malnutrition, thin) chin with his slender white fingers and raised it: "I really hate your hypocritical face."

"Lord, how can you scold me who is loyal to you like this? The sky can learn from the sun and the moon to prove that my admiration for you is like the water of the Thames flowing endlessly!"

As Merlin testified, the corners of the Dark Lord's eyes twitched...

Voldemort was about to have an attack, but he heard the sound of wings flapping from a distance in the deep passage, he was stunned, he let go of little Chris and drew out his wand to point it in the direction of the sound.

"Fly?!" Little Chris exclaimed in astonishment, his etiquette and elegant mask had long been thrown behind his head.In the blink of an eye, Fly galloped towards little Chris, threw a roll of parchment to himself with a raised claw and landed on his shoulder steadily, a pair of round and bright cat eyes stared at the black man standing at the door. The devil, the latter put away his wand and carefully looked at the very ordinary-looking Fly.

"Fly, you're so kind." Ever since he thought about whether his owl was a demon queen, he didn't use the word "child" to refer to it. Little Chris once again saw the level of its enchantment. "Lord, I think you are interested in knowing the further specific plan of the Order of the Phoenix to deal with the Death Eaters." Little Chris presented Voldemort with the parchment he had glanced at.

"This is..." Voldemort's burgundy pupils shrank suddenly, and he took the parchment and scanned it quickly.

"The internal documents of the Order of the Phoenix that will be executed soon, you should recognize the words of Professor Dumbledore."

"Since it's an internal document, how did you get it?"

"Fly got it." Little Chris patted Fly's head, "Maybe it hooked up with Professor Dumbledore's sullen phoenix and intercepted it halfway." (Fly is a male, the phoenix Phoenix...)

"You can go back." The Dark Lord didn't have time to waste time with a little wizard, he had to be busy arranging operations against the Order of the Phoenix.He can recognize Dumbledore's handwriting, and the anti-counterfeiting logo dedicated to the Order of the Phoenix is ​​also true.

"Ah, but don't you need Fly to send the files back?" Little Chris smiled innocently and harmlessly.

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he drew out his wand and copied the file, "Should I thank you?" Voldemort mocked.

"Sharing Lord's worries is what I should do." Little Chris rolled up the original and handed it to Fly, without telling Fly that he had left along the way he came. "Please pay attention to rest, Lord. I will leave first." Putting his right hand on his chest and bowing, little Chris returned along the way he came. Voldemort glanced at his back and shut the door with a snap. This little wizard was very cunning, just like his good friend Abraxas.

However, Voldemort quickly forgot about little Chris, after all, Mettley was just a dispensable third-rate pure-blood family.

Novels are not bad for people, those time-traveled and reborn ones, why are all of them so lucky?God, let's open a protagonist mode!

Ah, the protagonist of HP is the little lion who was calculated by Lao Deng until his death. Forget it, it is even worse for the protagonist who has been calculated by others since he was born. It is better to be an ordinary person.

Little Chris walked all the way back to the dormitory thinking about something. The dark aura on the Dark Lord's body was too strong, and he couldn't bear it and broke out in a cold sweat.Fly had come back after taking a bath, and little Chris was lying on the bed thinking why Voldemort would appear in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets at this time, and now Hogwarts is basically under Dumbledore's control.

Horcrux? !

Well, the Dark Lord has already made a few Horcruxes, the road to brain damage... the road to escape must be stepped up.

"Fly, thank you just now." After struggling for a while, he finally thanked Fly, "Good night."

06 copy homework professional households

It is very dangerous to deal with the Dark Lord who is already on the road of no return in NC. Although the current Voldemort has not reached the point of losing his mind, he is obviously not far from the one described in the movie. He just let it go so easily Having Little Chris is a proof, of course, this is also related to the fact that Chris is still very young.

Compared with young wizards with potential, Voldemort cared more about those adult wizards who could be used now, and his failure in the future had nothing to do with it.

Voldemort, who had almost completely lost his ability to think calmly, saw the document that was suspected to be written by Dumbledore, and was so anxious to think about countermeasures that he forgot to verify its authenticity and the way Chris got it. Voldemort Are you bold?

Little Chris remembered that in the fanfiction, it was written that Voldemort became suspicious and brutal after his brain damage. He didn't give little Chris a mind-bending last night because he didn't have time.

That document was executed immediately, the Order of the Phoenix was fully prepared but the Death Eaters were defenseless, Voldemort did not think too much before making arrangements to prepare for a counterattack.

In the eyes of the Dark Lord, little Chris is just a little wizard from a third-rate noble family. What threat and purpose can he have?

Voldemort disdained little Chris, so he didn't even intend to cast his mind on him. He didn't think how little Chris got that document was not the point. He thought he could still read Dumbledore's handwriting, and No one would forge documents by imitating that old bee's handwriting.

Well, anyway, Voldemort was so stupid that he didn't think about the reason why Chris gave him this document. Who is the Dark Lord?Would a little wizard be foolish enough to fool the Dark Lord? Voldemort was too arrogant, he thought he was intimidating, and when little Chris saw him, he really showed fear and tried to flatter him.It's not hard to guess what brain-dead people are thinking, but it's hard to guess what they will do.

But little Chris's luck is honestly good, with a monster like Fly helping him, it can be said to be a cheat for the protagonist, right?There is no free lunch in the world, and you will pay the corresponding price when you get something. Don't think that you will be invincible and omnipotent after time travel and rebirth. Fate often makes a big joke on people.

Little Chris has sacrificed not only his family and friends, but most importantly, he has lost himself.

In Mettley's house, little Chris was "isolated from the world". Those values, morality, outlook on life... have all been discarded, and now, even if it is killing someone, he will do it without hesitation as long as necessary.

The laws of the wizarding world are like fakes. Little Chris thinks that this is a world where the weak can prey on the strong, and he has to be ruthless if he wants to live.When a person's life is a problem, moral values ​​without any practical significance can be trampled on the soles of their feet.This is the sorrow of little Chris. He thinks that a saying often used in martial arts novels is very reasonable: people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

The curriculum for first-year freshmen is very loose, and little Chris has a lot of time to read books and practice... knives, and before he knows it, it is the second week of flying lessons that freshmen are most looking forward to.

Little Chris, who knows what an airplane is and has watched countless novels and TV shows, is quite disapproving of wizards' hobby of flying on broomsticks.If his wand turned out to be a fairy sword instead of a katana sword, he would definitely study the feasibility of flying with a sword.Even if you can't fly with a sword like a cultivator, it's good to fly with wind magic like in fantasy novels, but it's a pity that [HP] world doesn't seem to have elemental magic.

Really, the theoretical knowledge of those novels is not written much. Now that little Chris wants to study elemental magic, he doesn't know where to start.

Unsurprisingly, Slytherin and Gryffindor went to the flying class together. Seeing the lions and little snakes facing each other, little Chris couldn't help touching his forehead. Does Dumbledore really not care about these children? Well, instilling class thinking and sectarian views from an early age.

However, a person who can even hold a stick against his lover will not care about anything. A person who can betray love is ruthless and cruel, and he is just good at using "love". In fact, many people including little Chris didn't find it strange that Voldemort was too tender.

After a flying lesson, the little wizards were all very excited, but little Chris didn't move the broken broom. Have Hogwarts' brooms always been broken like this?Little Chris thought it was because Dumbledore had embezzled Hogwarts funds for the Order of the Phoenix, so he had no money to buy a new broom.

Chris Jr. decides to apply for an exemption from flying lessons.

In the flying class in the morning, the little snake and the little lions were in a mess, and the irreconcilable conflict between the two schools escalated into a contest in the Quidditch field again. Unfortunately, the savior was not born yet, and the freshmen could only watch the seniors fly in the sky. Ah fly, Quidditch is still a year away from them.

Little Chris was in the library as usual at noon. He searched through Hogwarts' collections but couldn't find any information about elemental magic.Maybe he should go digging through the founder's study.The Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon was ignored by little Chris as a matter of course. Anyway, the professor didn't have the habit of calling names, so he wouldn't notice if one student was missing.What do students typically do after skipping classes?

In his previous life, little Chris would surf the Internet and play billiards. Here, he can only choose to read a book in the dormitory or go to the secret room.

Ah, the Forbidden Forest?That's a dangerous zone. Little Chris has no plans to go on a field trip to investigate wild animals...

"Fly, are you really an owl?" Little Chris harassed the sleeping Fly here.

"..." Fly opened his eyes and glared at little Chris.

"You despise me again, don't wear such things."

"..." Fly turned around and continued to sleep.

"You look down on me...too much!" Little Chris' mouth twitched, "Fly, do you know elemental magic?"

Fly turned back and stared at little Chris. After a while, it flew to little Chris's shoulder and pecked little Chris with its hard beak.

"Ah, it hurts! Are you merciless?"

Flapping its wings, Fly gave little Chris another blow and flew away.

"Really, ran away like this again." Sometimes it's not a good thing for a pet to be too independent, although little Chris never dared to treat this monster as a pet.

After dinner, the little snakes began to go back to the cellar one after another, and little Chris sat in the common room and waited early.Another advantage of not eating in the lobby is that you can not follow the public's work and rest time. Others have finished eating Little Chris as soon as they start.The waiting process was long and restless. When Chris finally saw his target Shi Shi ran back to the cellar, he was so excited!

"Hey, Blake, you're finally back." Little Chris greeted enthusiastically, which obviously scared Xiaolei.Although Sirius' evaluation of his brother is evil, timid, and incompetent (it seems to be), Xiao Lei is only afraid of his brother. You know, a person who is not even afraid of death is fearless.

"You, you..." Xiao Lei originally wanted to ask who you are, but under the wolf-like eyes of Little Chris, he swallowed this sentence, "What are you going to do?"

"Ah, Xiao Lei." Little Chris called Xiao Lei from his surname to his nickname, "Well, Xiao Lei, do you know what is the homework for Defense Against the Dark Arts class today? You finished your homework No? After finishing writing, lend me a reference?"

"I, I... I haven't finished it." Xiao Lei was sweating coldly, turning his head from side to side, and then grabbed the little Barty standing behind him with the expression of a believer, "He's finished."

As a result, Little Chris shifted his wolf-like eyes to his No. [-] target: "Little Barty..." The star's eyes ruthlessly focused on Little Barty, who was deeply influenced by his father.

"I'll bring it to you when I go back to the dormitory." Little Barty tried to maintain his expressionless expression (incoherent). After saying this, he walked away quickly, leaving Xiaolei to be scanned by Little Chris's terrifying eyes.Little Barty escaped, right?right?Xiao Lei wanted to cry but had no tears and guessed in pain.

"Xiao Lei, let's sit over there." Little Chris raised a pure smile. If they hadn't seen the scene just now, everyone would think that this is a very pure person.

"W... good."

"Why are you so nervous? Am I scary?"

"No." You are quite terrified.

"Well, let's just say, I am such a gentle person..." Little Chris laughed and laughed.

"Barty!" Xiao Lei once again looked at the little Batty who came over with his homework with the expression of seeing God.

"Yeah." Little Barty nodded, and handed over the homework to Little Chris.

"Ah, thank you so much!" Little Chris also looked at Little Barty with an expression of seeing God, "You are better than God!" Little Chris abandoned the Almighty Lord, because God would not lend him Copy homework.How realistic is this world...

As a bad student, copying homework is one of the necessary skills.Little Chris in his previous life began to copy homework from the seventh grade (the second day of junior high school), and this journey lasted for five years.

Chris Jr. read through Barty Jr.'s homework, then opened the textbook and glanced briefly, then outlined the key points, then he held the pen and wrote like flying.

According to Little Chris’ speculation, the education system in the UK makes most of the homework of students here need to consult a large amount of information to complete. The open-ended homework makes students almost have no intention of copying their classmates’ homework. Homework without standard answers has always been the most difficult It is also the best copy.

It is difficult because the teacher can easily find traces of plagiarism, and it is easy because no matter how much you copy, there will be no obvious mistakes in the same place, unless the person who copied the homework is an idiot, knowing that the answer is outrageous and copying .

There are very few professors in Hogwarts. A professor has hundreds or even thousands of assignments to be corrected every day, and they are all assignments without standard answers. It is conceivable how long a professor will spend on an assignment?

It is absolutely enough to fool those Hogwarts professors who have hardly encountered such a situation of copying homework with the strength of little Chris and his experienced teachers who have been fighting for five years without being caught once.

The so-called Dao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall, besides, the "Tao" here has no actual combat experience.After Little Chris finished copying his homework, Little Lei and Little Barty picked up his homework and looked at it, and then the jaws of these two good kids almost dropped in surprise.

Chris Jr.'s homework was obviously copied from Barty Jr., but his homework was far from what Barty Jr. wrote.Two homework assignments that have absolutely no similarities in wording and sentence making look completely different.Little Chris used the most common method in copying homework this time: "stealing the beam and changing the post".

Little Chris has not yet used the highest level of "moving flowers and trees" - based on two or more assignments, patching them together and adding retouching to ensure a seamless connection, but generally this trick requires the user to think clearly and quickly, Otherwise, the class teacher will not be able to finish the homework before entering the class——

Little Chris thanked Little Barty, and then the two brothers patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, this skill is developed through practice. You will never reach this level without going through that kind of suffering."

Little Chris in his previous life started from ninth grade every day from 10:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, except for two hours at noon and a [-]-minute self-study class in the afternoon. However, there are at least five homework every day. There is still a lot of homework for each subject.

Under such circumstances, it would be fine for a student to be called a genius, but it would be a disaster if the qualifications were almost the same. It would definitely take a clock to finish all the homework.

If you do it obediently, you will have no time to sleep. If you don’t sleep well, you will fall asleep in class the next day. If you doze off, you will miss the class. If you miss the class, you will not be able to do your homework.

So little Chris simply copied the homework that he couldn't finish every day, went to bed early and woke up early so he wouldn't miss class, at least he still learned that knowledge.

"Listen to me, copying homework is not a good habit, don't learn it." Little Chris said with sincerity and sincerity, "If you are caught by the professor, you will be punished. From now on, I will borrow the homework of Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Xiaolei, next time Do it quickly, it is not easy to be caught if you copy two copies together. Also, remember to take the homework back for me when handing out the homework. No one helped me get the homework last time. Well, if the professor finds out that I skipped class, you will remember