Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

When the last pieces of pumpkin pie disappear from the golden plate, dinner is finally over.

Soul let out a big burp and waited for the end of the long school song session.

At the end of the song, it was still the two Weasley brothers who were responsible for finishing the song. Forgiven that Soul was not as artistically trained as the two brothers, he couldn't hear what tune the two brothers used at the end. It was not a funeral anyway.

Harry and Hermione left the meeting early at the instruction of Professor McGonagall, um, during the school song.

It seems that Professor McGonagall has had enough...

On the way back to the dormitory, regardless of whether they knew Su Er or not, they would pat Su Er hard on the shoulder when he passed by.

So much so that when Su Er was lying on the bed, he felt that his shoulders were about to fall apart.

"Can you teach us the magic to drive away the dementors? Sur? Sur?" Justin shouted several times but received no response.

"Shh...he is asleep. It must be difficult to drive away a dementor with magic. We still have a lot of time to ask him." Moen said, "We are quite tired today, so let's go to bed early. "

Suer didn't hear Justin's voice, and he was indeed as tired as Moen said, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

He was pulled into a pure white space, with pure white top, bottom, left and right, without any markers.

Is this a trance?

Su Er couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his head, but found something wrong.

Color, Sur looked down at himself. He was still wearing the wizard robe when he entered school. The yellow and black stripes were very eye-catching.

"It seems like this isn't a trance-like fantasy...then what kind of place is it?"

"Is anyone there?" he called tentatively, but there was no response.

I didn't feel any discomfort at all, but I was full of energy.

After shouting a few more times, there was still no response, not even an echo.

Su Er could only sit cross-legged on the ground, thinking hard.

"Could it be that my golden finger has arrived?" He suddenly thought of a possibility, "Does it mean that I can practice magic here? Then I can become invincible in the world by improving my proficiency?"

"When the time comes that Voldemort comes to bite the big melon with a maxed-out Avatar, won't the world be peaceful now?"

"In that case..." Soul patted his head, got up with a grunt, spread his hands, and shouted, "I need a magic wand."

Crows quacked and flew by.

"No..." Suer suspected that his posture was not right, so he changed into several different postures, which came from the vague memories - Ultraman transformation, SWAT warrior transformation, and even The ever-changing girl Sakura...

"System? Tongzi? Tongtong? Are you there???"

...

None of it is right, none of it is right.

I was in middle school for a long time, posing in various shameful positions, but nothing happened.

He sat down on the ground in frustration, resting his chin on his hand and frowning.

"Suer, Suer, wake up, Suer." A voice sounded in the sky. This was... Justin's voice?

Dimly, Suer opened his eyes and saw dim yellow lights and yellow-black curtains. Justin was pushing him, and Moen looked worried on the side.

"Did you have a nightmare? Because of the dementors?"

"We heard you shouting---Tiga...The light of the galaxy is calling me..." Justin vividly imitated the three black lines hanging from Sur's head.

"Moreover." Morn also spoke, "The key that hides the dark power, show your true power in front of me! Now in the name of your master, Sur, I order you---the seal is lifted!!"

"And the system, Tongzi, Tongtong, whose name is it? That dementor you drove away?"

"Your expression was so scary, we had to wake you up." Moen had a look of horror in his eyes.

Oh, my God, Soul wanted to pick up the wand next to the pillow and cast an oblivion spell on each of Justin and Morn at this moment. This was so terrible.

Fortunately, they have no idea what these lines mean...

"Ah, really? I did have a nightmare..." Suer covered his head with a quilt, his voice was a little muffled, "It's okay, thank you for waking me up."

"Are you really okay?" Moen asked still worried.

"It doesn't matter."

Sur, who fell asleep again, did not enter that pure white space again, nor did he have the same dream in the following days.

After thinking about it for a few days, I dismissed this bizarre experience as a dream.

The first ancient rune course began. Sur sat on a chair and opened the [A Simple Introduction to Ancient Runes]. There was also a [Rune Dictionary] beside him.

"My name is Bathsheda Bablin, and I am the professor of this course." A middle-aged witch wearing a top hat and glasses faced everyone on the podium, pushed up her glasses, "Modern Magic, almost all spells can be found in ancient runes, for example---"

Professor Bablin used his wand to write a symbol in the air, which was in the shape of a shield.

"It means - defense. The correct pronunciation should be 'Eihwaz'. Maybe some young wizards can find that the pronunciation of some of the defensive magics overlaps with this word."

"There are many pronunciations for runes, and they often have similar pronunciations, but they do represent different meanings."

"For example." The professor waved his wand and erased the shield, replacing it with an abstract pattern of two hands holding together.

"'Ehwaz', the word is translated as 'cooperation'."

"It can be seen that ancient runes are a delicate subject, which means that you must take this course seriously and carefully." Professor Bablin's glasses seemed to slip off easily as he lectured In the process, she had pushed up several times.

"Choose my course, which shows that you are still interested in it. I am very happy to have a few more little wizards this year, but I must explain in advance that learning ancient runes is a boring process. It’s a process of dialogue with books, and I don’t expect you to understand how magical these words are.”

"But in my course, I hope you won't get distracted, because the foundation of runes is very important, and I will only teach many things once."

"Okay, now let's start the first lesson. Open the [Easy Introduction to Ancient Runes] in your hands. We need to start learning from the simplest scales."

The sound of turning books immediately sounded in the classroom. At least at the beginning of the course, coupled with Professor Bablin's vivid interpretation, everyone's interest was still very strong.

Hermione sat next to Soul, spread out a piece of parchment, and sat upright, holding the quill in her hand, ready for use at any time.

As each class started, she was almost invisible except in class. Su Er could only take advantage of the class period to talk to Hermione for a few words. Su Er had already read her class schedule, and she chose All courses.

She was so busy that she had to attend three courses at nine o'clock at the same time: Arithmancy, Muggle Studies and Divination (different from Arithmancy, which is an almost scientific course, it mainly uses crystal balls and tea leaves for divination) .

This sounds incredible, how can one person appear in three classes at the same time in three parts?

It's not scientific, but it's magical.

Time turner... Soul focused on the looming metal chain around Hermione's neck.