A friendly day at Hogwarts

The actor Quirrell stuttered on the podium while giving a lecture.

"The gnome, also...the beggar...the garden gnome, is a kind of magical creature that often infests the gardens of witches' homes."

Glenn pinched his eyebrows, wishing he could go up and speak for him.

These contents are all standard knowledge for the second grade, which can be said to be sufficient preparation.

It's just that this stumbling language expression ability makes people feel upset.

In fact, as a Ravenclaw, Quirrell's talent, wisdom and strength are not bad.

Apart from some timidity and nervousness, there are almost no major shortcomings.

Although it can't be said to be excellent, it can still be regarded as quite satisfactory. At least in the Muggle Studies classes in previous years, the atmosphere and content were still very good.

However, it is precisely because of his personality that he always hopes to get a chance to prove himself.

There is no doubt that going deep into the Albanian jungle and finding Voldemort's hiding place is the most suitable opportunity.

But he obviously overestimated his own strength and willpower.

The Dark Lord easily accepted him as a servant, and he also lived on the back of his head. Using the cover of his identity, he returned to the British wizarding world that he had coveted for a long time.

However, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or Dumbledore’s clever calculation.

Quirrell went through all kinds of troubles to break into Gringotts, but still missed the Philosopher's Stone.

Fortunately, this servant was just enough to take her to Hogwarts in a dignified manner.

This is how the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class of the second grade ended.

The second years of Ravenclaw and Gryffindor had lunch and went to Transfiguration class together.

Professor McGonagall still had a straight face and was waiting for them in the classroom early.

I don't know if Dumbledore told her something, but Glenn always felt that the way she looked at him was different from last year.

A little appreciated, but also a little regretful.

They had already learned about the transformation of inanimate objects last school year, and this year they were about to start working on more difficult material.

But for Glenn, the knowledge in the classroom is as simple as eating and drinking.

However, for ordinary students, the content in this year's book is obviously much more obscure than last year.

Even with Professor McGonagall's explanation, many people were still confused.

"Mr. Ollivander, please come and set an example for everyone."

Professor McGonagall first wrote what she wanted to pay attention to on the blackboard, and then called Glenn's name.

The first lesson in biological metamorphosis, turning a beetle into a button.

Glenn had been invited by Professor McGonagall to join the Transfiguration Club in last year's exam, so naturally he no longer had to hide his clumsiness and simply drew out his wand openly.

"Transform quickly!"

He pointed his wand at the beetle on the table.

The black beetle seemed to be enveloped by some invisible force. Its smooth body flashed and turned into a shiny silver tin button.

Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction.

"Mr. Ollivander played well."

Professor McGonagall flicked her wand, used a silent spell to enlarge the button, and showed the pattern on it to the class.

"As we say, the devil is in the details, so I'm going to give Ravenclaw five points."

Glenn bowed politely and returned to his seat.

Next comes the time for the fun classroom practice.

Marcos's beetle was extra active for some reason and was running around on his desk.

The actor tried several times, but failed to hit the target accurately. Instead, he left many black burn marks on the desk.

Glenn couldn't stand it anymore, so he muttered a barrier spell in a low voice, which helped him control the lively little beetle.

With Glenn's help and guidance, the little wizards of Ravenclaw quickly mastered the principles and techniques.

It also brought him a lot of favorability and exchange coins.

Although it is far from as impressive as Harry's trio, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, and free whoring is delicious.

On the other hand, things didn't go so smoothly for the Gryffindor little lions.

"Transform quickly!"

The tall and tall McLaggen failed several times in a row. He rolled up his sleeves angrily and muttered viciously.

His beetle flew out with a whoosh, circled a few times in the air, and landed on Katie Bell's hair.

Lini caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye and subconsciously turned to look, only to see a dark, matchbox-sized thing crawling quickly over her head.

"what!!!"

There was a tearing scream, and Katie was frightened. She jumped up and shook her head wildly, trying to shake the thing off.

But the beetle's claws were tightly hooked on her hair and she couldn't shake it off.

Professor McGonagall quickly waved her wand.

"Here comes the beetle!"

The black thing finally left Katie's hair and flew into Professor McGonagall's hand.

"McLaggen!"

Katie finally recovered from her shock and glared at him angrily.

Professor McGonagall felt her temples pounding and she was very angry.

"Five points from Gryffindor for your reckless behavior, Mr. McLaggen."

McLaggen was not convinced and wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the people around him.

After experiencing a farce, everyone was even more absent-minded during practice.

Fortunately, there was not much time left before the end of get out of class, and the end of get out of class rang in time before Professor McGonagall became completely angry.

The reason for Professor McGonagall's anger was obvious.

They are also second-year students. All the Ravenclaw eaglets have successfully practiced early, but only a few of their own students have successfully completed it. Plus there is McLaggen who is holding back. It would be strange not to be angry. .

At the end of the day's classes, the little wizards went to have dinner together.

At the door of the auditorium, Edith walked out in the style of a royal sister. When she saw Glenn, she stopped.

"For you, Glenn."

She said calmly, handing Glenn a rolled-up piece of parchment.

Edith didn't leave any chance to speak, she just passed him and Qiu and walked towards the stairs.

Glenn scratched his head and opened the parchment with a puzzled expression.

Qiu bit her lower lip and hesitated, not reading the content on the paper.

Dear Glenn:

If you're interested in trying the jasmine tea I just got, please come to my office tonight at eight o'clock.Hope you had a great first day of school

your faithful

Albus Dumbledore

Also: I like Lemon Sherbet.

"what happened?"

Seeing Glenn's confused expression after reading the letter, Qiu asked with some concern.

Glenn handed her the letter and pointed to Dumbledore's name.

"Dumbledore is looking for you?" Qiu asked in surprise.

Glenn nodded and said, "For no reason, why is he looking for me?"

The two of them walked into the auditorium while talking.

Dumbledore, who was sitting in the middle of the teacher's chair, happened to raise his head, smiled at him, and winked.