[HP] I was the scroll king at Hogwarts

There are only a few people in the auditorium from Monday to Thursday morning, but the auditorium on Friday is always full.

"So why is that?" Alice drank milk, she always felt that she was not tall enough to show the momentum of senior Caroline.

"You don't understand." Carrie said earnestly, "Today is Friday, what does Friday mean? Friday is the darkness before dawn, the last pain before the holiday. Compared with the weekend, Friday is more exciting and yearning. "

"..." Alice hesitated to speak, "Although it is understandable, you don't have to be moved to tears."

Carrie wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "The fourth grade is really hard, and I lost control of my emotions."

It would have been a pleasant morning were it not for that little hiccup.

At that time, Alice had just finished a glass of milk and was debating whether to have another glass.Carrie counted her calories and decided not to touch dessert today.

"Is it going to fall?" Ellich of Gryffindor pointed to the air. Among the group of owls, one of the owls was particularly thin, especially against the huge package it held in its mouth.

The owl seemed to be drunk, swaying from side to side, as if it was about to fall due to exhaustion in the next moment.

"Quick, Levitating Curse!" Lilia of Ravenclaw reminded, before she finished speaking, a white light flashed in the air.Surprised, she turned around and saw Alice's wand outstretched.

"Damn it!" someone yelled, and the owl wobbled just in time to avoid the spell.

The teacher's seat also noticed the accident. Headmaster Dumbledore stood up, but retracted his wand in the next second.Because the owl finally landed slowly on the Ravenclaw table.

But it seemed that all its strength had been exhausted, and the poor owl soon collapsed on the table.

"Oh my God!" a girl screamed, "It's..."

"No, it's still alive." Alice rushed forward, picked up the owl, and examined it carefully.The owl's eyes blinked and its chest heaved, probably just tired.

"That's good. I don't know who is so cruel to let such a thin owl deliver the goods." The girl stroked her chest and looked at it worriedly.

Alice didn't answer, she silently hugged the owl and the big package it was holding in her arms, and left.

"Wait, what are you doing with the package?" the girl subconsciously stopped.

"Because this package is mine." Alice returned to her seat calmly under the eyes of everyone without turning her head. "The merchant should add food to the owl, which will greatly affect the shopping experience of customers."

"No, I think it's your problem." Carrie showed pity, "You should be glad that wizards don't have animal protection organizations."

Alice nervously cast a searching spell: nothing wrong, just overtired.The tense spirit was relaxed.

She only found out through correspondence with senior sister Caroline a few days ago that there is even a bookstore opened by wizards in the Muggle world.Science books, magic monographs, everything you expect, free shipping worldwide, support to pay on delivery.

The "Black Lake Explorer" has been doing a lot of work these days, and Alice also wants to get involved and leave a strong mark on her youth.So I placed an order and ordered the materials.

"I didn't expect that the merchant used only one owl to deliver the goods." Alice broke off a piece of bread and carefully placed it near the owl's mouth.The next moment, the weak owl began to gobble up Alice's hand.

"So what did you buy?" Carrie was curious. It is not easy to build a boat with magic.Floating spells, cutting spells, waterproofing spells, just think about it and there will be a process.

Alice noticed that the eyes of many people in the auditorium were focused, knowing that they were curious about this huge package.

Just in time, she shook her head and turned up the volume: "You are too naive. This is of course easy for Principal Dumbledore, but it is very difficult for us."

As a student, can you guarantee the smooth surface of the cut wood?Can you guarantee that the waterproofing spell will cover the entire ship?Is one man's magic enough to float the whole ship?Even with multiplayer cooperation, is tacit understanding enough to control the direction of the ship?

Their knowledge of magic is limited, and their grasp of limited magic is even more superficial. It would be outrageous to rely entirely on magic to make a ship sailing on water, let alone sailing on the mysterious Black Lake.

"Then what?" In that case, it was impossible for them to build a ship by themselves, and Carrie didn't want the adventure to end before it had begun.

Alice proudly opened the package: "Knowledge is there, and it will always give you the most sincere help."

The auditorium was instantly quiet, and unconsciously, everyone's eyes were focused on the desktop in front of Alice.

"Hiss~, Ravenclaw is so terrifying." Someone said.

Alice is Alice, say what Ravenclaw.How embarrassing for me, a Ravenclaw!Carrie was aggrieved and wanted to refute, but she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth, and she could even feel her body trembling.

"Theoretical Mechanics", "Material Mechanics", "Fluid Mechanics", "Structural Mechanics", "Ship Principles", "Ship Materials and Welding"... more than a dozen books are quietly spread on the table, exuding the brilliance of knowledge.

"Since magic cannot be achieved in one step, we can only turn to science. Muggles have created giant ships that can sail in wind and waves without magic. We can use magic as a reference to assist science."

"Of course, these are definitely endless." Alice added, "I still have to prepare for the OWLs exam, so I can only selectively read extensively, and then combine the difficulties of practical operation to focus on intensive study."

We, extensive reading, intensive reading?Carrie blinked, looked at the books on the table, and then held the hand of her best friend: "Alice is here, and she will always give us the most sincere help."

Seeing that the commotion caused by the owl here subsided, the atmosphere in the teacher's bench above became more relaxed.

"I knew Alice wasn't the kind of troublemaker." Professor Flitwick looked around, quite proudly, "There's nothing I can do about it. I'll find time to talk to Alice. Next time I have too many books, I can use them more. a few owls,"

Professor McGonagall pursed his lips and looked at the Gryffindor long table. The students in other colleges were busy studying, but they knew how to make trouble every day. This year's house scores might be at the bottom again.

Professor Snape raised his eyebrows. Concerned about Professor Flitwick's face, and because he was a junior, he finally swallowed the sarcasm he was about to utter.

Only Professor Sprout flattered her: "Yes, Alice is a good boy. Ever since she made up her mind to take the path of herbalism, she has always come to ask me for advice, and she often goes to the greenhouse to help."

"I'm afraid she went to help in the greenhouse to study herbal medicine." Snape hit the nail on the head, exposed Alice's thoughts, and turned to look at the headmaster who was busy tasting desserts, "I know these students, not to mention how dangerous the Black Lake is, Let them mess around, I'm afraid they will overturn this castle."

"Oh, Severus, don't worry so much." Dumbledore took the last bite of the chocolate cake, "Hogwarts has existed for thousands of years, and I don't think the students are enough to overthrow it."

"You know I don't mean that." Snape blushed, knowing that Dumbledore was back to his old trick of changing the subject crazily.

"Severus." Dumbledore sighed exaggeratedly, "You are still young, you should be more energetic."

"Yes, you should smile more." Professor Flitwick agreed, "You're only in your twenties, and you look serious like you're 30 with a slumped face all day long."

Sprout nodded, and couldn't help stroking the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes: "You must cherish the time when you were young. I still remember my first love when I was young..."

Professor McGonagall didn't speak, and looked ahead in a daze, as if he also thought of the boy who had an amazing time.

Soon, the students below noticed that their potions professor had a dark face and left the teacher's seat aggressively.

"Someone in Slytherin committed a crime? Snape was so angry early in the morning." Carrie guessed boredly.

Alice has repackaged more than a dozen books and is trying to use the Levitation Charm.After hearing this, she corrected without raising her head: "It's Professor Snape."

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You shouldn't be drinking that glass of milk, Alice rubbed her bulging belly.Fortunately, the toilet was not far away, so she quickened her pace.

"School girl!"

Unfamiliar voice, unknown, unrelated to her, the toilet is more important, Alice buried her head and hurried on her way.

"Sister! Junior Hall!"

Alice froze, turned around, and wondered: Why does this scene seem familiar?

A tall and thin boy with inconspicuous freckles on his face and a bright smile.

Very familiar, Alice frowned slightly: "Jarvis Miller?"

"Yes, you know me?" The brunette Gryffindor was very excited, "I'm so famous?"

It doesn't matter if you don't want to know him, after all, not everyone dares to ignore Professor McGonagall's gaze.

That's right, Jarvis Miller was the warrior who applauded Principal Dumbledore at the entrance of the auditorium surrounded by professors a few days ago.

"I happened to hear the name of the senior." Alice was vague.

Jarvis didn't hold on to this point, looked around, and said mysteriously: "Sister, just now in the auditorium, you said that there is a way to make a 'Black Lake Explorer'?"

Although Jarvis couldn't understand what magic aided science, and didn't know what those Muggle books meant, it was normal for him not to understand Ravenclaw.He just needs to know that Alice Hall can solve the problem.

"Yes, I just have an idea, and it depends on the implementation."

"Without further delay, we can implement it now."

"This..." Alice didn't immediately agree. After all, the book she just bought hasn't been studied yet, and her idea is still in its infancy.

Jarvis misunderstood her meaning, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and approached: "You don't need to worry about lack of manpower, to be honest, I am the president of the 'Gryffindor Castle Exploration and Adventure Club'.

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The author has something to say:

I feel that the recent writing is a little smoother than the first, and I have more experience in writing?

The little angel's response to the review is slow... I am also very painful. Every time I modify it, I have to review it again for several hours, but there is no way to sign the contract.

Recently, the review has slowed down, and you can see it after ten o'clock.I tried to post early before, and the review was not as fast as nine o'clock.I suggest you watch it at noon

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