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Three days later, the old window in Camille's room at the Leaky Cauldron was knocked early in the morning, and a black figure flapped its wings outside the window. When the window opened, the huge new raven Hela that Sylvia bought flew away. came in.Probably because of their unfriendly meeting for the first time, Hela didn't like Camille's appearance very much. She flew around the room and threw a letter on her bed. She stared at Camille with her golden eyes for a while, but nothing happened. Stopped to rest and flew away.

snort!With such a weird temper, that woman Sylvia is still a treasure, isn't she just a broken bird!Camille also stared at Hela until she flew away, then closed the window and picked up the letter in disgust.

Camille felt something hard, opened the letter and poured it out. It turned out to be the titanium earrings I bought at Gordon *shielded keyword* before. Now its original smooth silver-gray surface is engraved with a series of "look" The words that I don’t understand are presented in foggy silver. The original words should be said to be in a modern and simple style, but now it looks like it adds a sense of mystery to the simplicity.

Dear Cam:

Sincerely hope you like your new earrings, I have to complain to you about the difficulty of engraving on titanium, which is no better than several crystals I have engraved!And because it's extremely resistant to corrosion, my dreams of etching easily were dashed.Fortunately, at my request, Gordon *blocked keyword* agreed to teach me a special way of handling titanium, so you didn't end up with my pink crystal pendant.

But even so, it is still difficult to engrave words on titanium!

So I thought, please tell me that at the end of last semester, the ancient rune that I introduced so hard for a long time has affected the elective course schedule you submitted for the third grade, so that at least the next time you plan to continue to perfect your titanium alchemy jewelry, You can do it yourself!

I have sworn never to make alchemy jewelry in the style of earrings, this time it is an exception for you, but next time, especially if you plan to continue to use titanium jewelry... Please do it yourself and read it carefully, I am writing now , The hand is still hurting!

Regarding the size of the magic fluctuations that this earring can cover, please remember to only use 'small' magic!Don't think about the types of attacking spells and protective spells. I hope that you can use cleanup, repair spells and flying spells at close range outside the school, which is enough for you to maintain a grateful heart.

By the way, I didn't tell you that day, when I was looking at Hela in the owl specialty store, I happened to meet the famous Harry Potter.He looks very thin, with a feeling of malnutrition, and his clothes are too big to fit. I don't feel a trace of magic on him. He doesn't even know what to look at like seeing the magical world for the first time. .Do you think Headmaster Dumbledore would arrange for the "savior" of the wizarding world to live in a place where he can't be properly cared for?

I assume you'll be taking the Hogwarts Express to school this term?You shouldn't mind us sitting in the same carriage, you look more imposing, and maybe you can help me block a lot of those noisy freshmen.

See you at Kings Cross Station on September [-]st!

you are sincere

Silvia

Harry Potter?Camille put away the letter and snorted disdainfully. She had no special opinion on the so-called "savior" in the wizarding world. Did a baby maim the big devil or *masked key words*?Camille did not believe such nonsense at all.Magic is knowledge that needs to be accumulated, and natural magic power also needs a lot of practice to master. Didn't you see that woman practice so hard!A baby stronger than Sylvia?Camille didn't believe it anyway.

But what did that matter to her!Camille put that earring on her right ear. She never cared about other people's business. Whether the life of the savior boy was good or bad, Camille didn't care at all.

Pulled out her wand, "Clean it up!" Camille watched with satisfaction as the room was quickly and automatically cleaned up. After waiting for a few minutes, she did not receive a warning letter from the Ministry of Magic (she tried Using magic, and within a minute, I received a warning from the Ministry of Magic. Professor McGonagall came back in the afternoon and was severely scolded), perfect!Camille, who was finally liberated from the boring tidying and cleaning, was very satisfied. As for the attack and protection spells, although it was a little regrettable that he couldn't use them, Camille felt that his fighting skills and werewolf traits might also be used. Not quite on those spells.

September [-]st is coming soon, and a group of young wizards and their families are gathered in secret at King’s Cross Station every year. Camille has never been there since the first grade at the station and took the train to school until now. I know why it seems that all the Muggles in London are turning a blind eye to those wizards who are pushing luggage that contains an owl. Anyway, after so many years, I don't see a single Muggle who can tell who is a wizard in the station.

Camille passed through the pillar between platforms [-] and [-] smoothly, and it was almost time for the departure time. The little wizards had already boarded the train, and some of them stuck their heads out to say goodbye to their family members who were seeing them off on the platform.Going straight to the last carriage, the door was not opened, and Sylvia was indeed sitting in it. At the same time, there were two young wizards, a male and a female, who seemed to be newborns.

Sylvia raised her head and glanced at Camille complaining, "Really, it's completely useless for arriving so late."

"You didn't say you wanted me to arrive early," Camille shrugged and said deliberately, "May's biscuit shop will have a batch of freshly baked biscuits in the morning, just buy them and come here, her biscuits are better than the snacks on the train The carts are cheap and delicious.” Because the two freshmen were sitting across from Sylvia, Camille had to sit next to Sylvia.

A few minutes after Camille sat down, the train started slowly.

"Hmm... let me introduce myself first, I'm Hermione Granger." The girl in the freshman cleared her throat and mustered up a little courage, and she was the first to introduce herself to the other three. Her hair was slightly lighter Some are brown or sorrel, maybe they are too curly, but the girl is eager to straighten them, so they end up with a very thick hairstyle that is a bit rough.

Granger looked at the round-faced boy sitting next to her, and the boy who was stared at said timidly, "Uh...my name is Neville, um...Longbottom, I mean, Neville Longbottom..."

"Camille." Camille said casually, took out the biscuits she just bought in the morning, put them on the table and ate them. She hadn't had breakfast yet.

"It's really unfriendly, Cam." Sylvia also reached out and took a piece of Camille's biscuit.

The woman in front of me probably got used to stealing food. Camille just gave up after repeated admonitions. It’s hard to repay Sylvia by telling her the location of the kitchen and how to call the elf. Camille thought so. of.

"I'm Sylvia Cassandra, a third year in Slytherin House, and she's Camille, a third year in Gryffindor." Sylvia introduced herself peacefully, and helped Camille Made some additions.

"Slytherin?!" Granger looked surprised, "I've read about the four houses of Hogwarts in the book, and Slytherin seems... um... not very friendly? A wizard of my birth, I mean Muggle-born, and none of my family knows magic."

Camille snorted, "Some Slytherin's brains are not very bright, but the one in front of you..." Camille raised his eyebrows and glanced at Sylvia, "Hmph, it's too bright."

"If both parents are Muggles, it is true that Slytherin College has not seen or accepted Muggle-born wizards, but the remaining three colleges are also good."

"I want to go to Gryffindor the most! Principal Dumbledore was born in Gryffindor, so it must be the best house!" The little witch raised her head and said arrogantly, as if only the best house was worthy of her. Just like studying.

"Then I hope you can enjoy the noisy environment, most of Gryffindor is noisy, this one in front of you..." Sylvia glanced at her in exactly the same posture as Camille just now, "Yeah , it’s a special case, it’s not noisy at all, it’s just that when you get angry, you will beat people directly.”

Camille rolled her eyes and stuffed a biscuit into her mouth. Anyway, she couldn't beat this Slytherin. She had gradually realized this cruel fact.

Beat up?It sounds a little scary...but the two seniors seem to be good friends-ignore the mutual mockery in their words, it feels like they feel very familiar with each other, so the beating is probably just another little taunt.Granger turned her attention to another point, and she looked surprised, "Gryffindors are noisy? But the books say..."

"Oh, Merlin! If it's all according to the book, smart people go to Ravenclaw, then people in other houses are idiots? Brave people go to Gryffindor, and people in other houses are cowards?. ..." Camille said impatiently, seeing that the two freshmen opposite were a little scared by Camille's violent way of speaking, Sylvia raised her hand and pulled Camille's clothes.

"Don't be so fierce and scare the children." Sylvia repeated Camille's complaint in a gentle way, "I think what Cam means is that everyone has multiple sides, and the academy can only represent them The students in the college have more obvious characteristics of this college, not to say that people from other colleges must not have the characteristics of other colleges. Every college has gone out to have famous celebrities and bad people, so it is not necessary It needs to be too tense, and there will be results when the time comes."

The two young wizards on the opposite side listened, and the boy Longbottom had the same bad face and a blank look, while Granger was silent for a while, obviously thinking about what Sylvia said, and finally she nodded Indeed, what this very beautiful senior sister said is very reasonable, and she herself seems to be a good example-if according to the book, none of the Slytherin students would want to be born like her The little wizard speaks.

"Hmph! Are you scared like this? It seems that none of you are Gryffindors!" Camille didn't feel that he was being fierce, which was obviously the truth.She drew out her wand and cast a Levitation Charm on the luggage that had been left unfilled just now to get the biscuits, allowing it to float to the luggage rack by itself.

"Levitation spell!" Granger's emotions recovered quickly, she watched Camille cast the spell excitedly, "I tried a few simple spells at home, just for practice, and they all worked. I have memorized all the first grade textbooks, I hope my grades are not too bad, I mean, after all, I am a witch from a Muggle family, and my progress may have fallen behind many children from wizard families."

Sylvia took out the book in her pocket and cast a magnifying spell, "I care about grades... Maybe you can get into Ravenclaw."

"Wizard boy... well, I am, but... I can't do anything... My uncle thought I was a Squib, at least not..." The round-faced boy Neville finally spoke, and then I really don't know how the submissive look came into being, Camille thought with disgust.

"Um... Then, did any of you see my toad?" the boy asked softly with teary eyes.

"No." Sylvia and Camille replied in unison.

"I'll go with you to the other compartment to check, and it won't be missing!" Granger said loyally, stood up abruptly and pulled the boy up as well.

When the two little wizards went out and closed the door, Camille turned to Sylvia who was reading a book, "I thought you would kindly tell them that animals raised in the wizarding world will never find their owners."

"They always have to explore the wonders of the magic world by themselves!" Sylvia smiled slyly, "Besides, don't you think the carriage is finally quiet now?"