gray eye to gray eye

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When the alarm clock rang the next day, it was still more than an hour and a half before class time. I lay lazily on the bed for 10 minutes before getting up to wash.

During the period, Pan Xi came over and called me once, and went down first.

As a result, almost all the freshmen of the first grade were present when they went down the stairs to rest.

Draco looked up the stairs of the girls' dormitory with a little impatience on his face.

I embarrassedly smiled at the two fourth-year seniors waiting at the stairs, and hurried to Draco.

"Everyone is here, let's go!"

One of the tall and thin senior students counted the number of people and said gently.

Draco followed without hesitation.

I tugged on Draco's sleeve and trotted a few steps before reaching him.

Behind them are Pencey and Blaise.

Everyone lined up in two rows consciously, without the slightest panic in the line.

Two senior students escorted us into the restaurant one after the other.

It was only seven o'clock at this time, and there were only a few students with less than two figures sitting around the four large dining tables.

The freshmen sat down one by one and had breakfast quickly but with absolute elegance.

At a time like this, I'm very fortunate to have lived with Draco in Malfoy Manor for more than half a year!

"The first month will be a little harder. After getting familiar with the road, everyone can eat breakfast slowly or sleep more!"

After everyone wiped their lips and stood up, the slightly shorter senior explained something.

The senior who led the way in front carefully explained where each fork or staircase led to, when and where a step would suddenly disappear, or lead to a different place and so on.

"There are a total of 140 stairs in Hogwarts. Some of them are wide and big; some are narrow and small and rickety; some go to different places every Friday; some go up to Halfway up, a step suddenly disappears, and you have to remember where to jump over it. Also, there are many doors, and if you ask them to open politely, or poke them in the right place, they won't do anything for you. You opened the door; and there are doors that aren't really doors at all, but solid walls that look like doors..."

The senior held his wand tightly, while paying attention to the situation ahead, he introduced it briskly.

"Oh, my God..." I let out a low cry, mosquito coils began to be drawn in my eyes, and I thought I would not be able to find the classroom by myself for a long time.

Yes, I only now know that no matter whether it is reincarnation or time travel, the characteristic of Lu Chi will never change.

"Shh!" Draco frowned and raised his index finger.

"...Also, watch out for Peeves, although he is not likely to cause trouble for the students of our house..."

15 minutes before class, we arrived at the classroom smoothly.

"Thank you very much, Senior Pussy and Senior Higgs!" Draco stretched out his right hand.

"Then, good luck to you!" The two seniors shook hands with Draco one by one, turned and left.

They have to rush to their classrooms!

The first lesson was History of Magic with Hufflepuff.

If you want me to say, this is really enough to dampen the enthusiasm of the freshmen!

This is the most annoying class in Hogwarts lore, and the only one taught by a ghost.It is said that Professor Binns fell asleep in front of the fireplace in the faculty lounge, and forgot to bring his own body when he went to class the next morning!It is conceivable how an elderly person talks about ancient times. During class, Professor Binns kept talking in a monotonous voice, no matter how wonderful the historical events are, there are no ups and downs...

Less than 15 minutes into class, most of the students fell asleep.

Draco was one of only a handful of classmates who were still taking notes.

I yawned for a long time, tears flowed out, but my hands didn't stop. This is my previous life's trick to deal with sleepy people in such boring courses that I can't listen to. I memorized everything the teacher said. When you get down, it’s enough to turn it over again at night, because you have something to do, you won’t fall asleep.

Probably because I didn't sleep well the night before school started, I've really dozed off a lot in the past two days!

"What are you using?" Draco seemed to be disturbed by my yawning, turned his head and asked with a glance.

"Pen and notebook!" I replied in a low voice.

I have never been able to understand why wizards abandon the convenience of white paper and pens and insist on using heavy and expensive parchment and quills, especially when they are rushing to take notes in class, which is really inconvenient. .

"Muggle stuff?" Draco raised one eyebrow.

It's one of the signs he's unhappy.

"Well, I specially asked Emma to bring it here for me!" I showed off the notes I remembered clearly and neatly.

At this time, Professor Binns talked about the next knowledge point.

Draco gave me a hard look, lowered his head and quickly wrote on the parchment.

I looked at Draco incredulously.

It's a pity that this little brat has been firmly pointing his head at me...

What's wrong!

After the get out of class bell rang, before Professor Binns could say "get out of class end", the Hufflepuff students stood up in a swarm to pack their things, and hurried to find the classroom for the next class.

The freshmen of Slytherin packed their things leisurely.

"You actually use Muggle things in Slytherin?" Draco said viciously, "I really wonder if your brain has been swapped with a troll!"

"What's the matter! It doesn't matter if it's easy to use!" I closed the button of my schoolbag and became a little annoyed.

"You!" Draco probably didn't expect me to push back so hard, and was choked up, "You are so stupid!"

About seven or eight minutes later, the two senior students who led the way in the morning hurried over.

"Everyone keep up, hurry up!"

We walked quickly to the next classroom.

The explanations given by the senior students were also significantly simplified.

When we arrived, the two escorts didn't even have time to say goodbye to us, and rushed to their own classrooms!

After class, this class is a spell class with Gryffindor, and the atmosphere is obviously different.

Everyone sits in a clear-cut two-way relationship, flirting with each other from time to time.

Draco even had his wand in his hand.

The professor of enchantment is Professor Flitwick, a wizard who is surprisingly small. During class, he had to stand on a stack of books to reach the desk.

In the first class, he took out the roster and called names, saying that Professor Binns would forget this part completely,

"Harry Potter!"

The still thin boy responded quickly.

"Oh!"

As a result, Professor Flitwick screamed excitedly, fell from a pile of books and fell under the podium.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Draco snorted the doctor disdainfully.

"Why do you still have the nerve to 'hum' someone else, yesterday on the train, I don't know who was gloomy all afternoon!" I whispered.

"What are you talking about! On the first day of school, you've got to get on with me, don't you?" Draco pointed his chin up at me.

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