Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

Sainz has no habit of being late, and hates having to rush to arrive just before the start.

I still found a seat near the rear of the train and took out "Curse and Counter-Curse" to read.

Judging from the title, it seems to be a book about the study of black magic, but after actually reading it, I realized that there is not much real black magic in it.

Most of the space above is devoted to introducing common curses and their corresponding methods of breaking them.

"Prank your friends with the latest prank spells, or hex your enemies: pull out their hair, break their legs, tie their tongues..."

Still very useful.

The Tongue-Locking Charm is a good one. For most wizards today, if their tongues were tied, it would be like having their wands knocked out of their hands.

In the original trajectory, the opponents Harry encountered seemed to be able to cast silent spells, and he could just casually wave his wand to make his friends flee in panic.

But we have to look at this issue objectively. Those who can appear before them as the opponents of the savior are actually the first echelon of the contemporary era.

When Voldemort recruited Death Eaters, he didn't accept just anyone. After all, he was the most respectful person.

Even so, many times they would chant spells when fighting the Savior, and there was a certain difference in the power of the spells whether they were spoken or silent.

Sainz was watching the movie with great interest when someone greeted him, "Hi, Sainz, how was your vacation?"

"Oh, Adam, you're here. I'm doing fine and having a fulfilling life. How about you?"

"Hey, I'm not bad either. Didn't we fail to travel during Christmas? Dad finally took us there during the summer vacation. We stayed in France for a long time."

Sainz became interested and put down the book in his hand. "That sounds great. I heard there is a magic school in France. Have you ever met the wizards there? Have you ever collected their books?"

"Well... you know, my dad works for the Ministry of Magic, and he always thinks that French wizards are sometimes a little too casual, even a little neurotic, so..."

"It seems your father doesn't like French wizards very much."

"Yeah, he really doesn't like them very much and refuses to let me have any contact with them."

"Well...your dad loves you very much!"

Adam felt a little embarrassed when he heard this. He lowered his head and took out some small pieces from the box. "These are the cheese and crepes I brought back from France. You must try them!"

"Thank you, I'm a little hungry!" Although Sainz had no interest in either of these two things, in order to take care of his roommate's feelings, he chose the lesser of two evils and ate it with "relish."

Sharing food has always been an important means to bring people closer together. Sainz also took out his homemade macarons and handed them to Adam.

"Oh my God, this Macron is different from any I've had before!" Adam was surprised and picked up another one to look at it again and again.

"It... um... has a very special, unique smell, I think... like... like it smells like morning dew vanilla paper in it, so weird, but so good!"

"Really? You can eat more if you like. I have plenty here!"

"I seem to have heard someone say he has a lot of delicious food?"

"You heard me right, my brother. I heard the same thing."

Two similar voices, singing in unison, were heard from outside the carriage door. It was obvious that the twins were doing something funny outside.

Sainz raised his voice, "Even though there are a lot of them here, I can wipe them all out without any help!"

The door of the carriage was immediately occupied by the twins, "Stop it!" "I hope you can let them go." "It's better to ask for help!"

"Hello Fred! Hello George!"

"Hello, Sainz, Adam!" x2

Adam greeted them as well and moved to sit next to Sainz, giving the opposite seat to the twins.

"I just heard outside the door that you have a lot of very special macarons. Let me help you get rid of them!"

"Thank you so much, George!"

"No! How can you still call out my name? I'm sure there is no name on my clothes today. I'm not even wearing a school uniform!" George seemed a little unconvinced.

"Oh, then remember not to bring the box next time. The name on it will betray you." Sainz said with a hint of sarcasm.

Adam was laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

George and Fred looked at each other, "Ah! I started to ask for my box." "It takes away half of our fun." "Fortunately, there are plenty of idiots in Hogwarts!" "Not everyone is as sharp-eyed as Sainz."

There was stubbornness in the eyes when he looked at Sainz, as if he was determined to fool him just once before he would give up.

Saiens said in his heart, then they might be disappointed. With his current level of extrasensory magic, he no longer needs the assistance of a name. Unless they use magic to confuse others, they will never be able to hide the truth from Saiens.

"Okay, stop complaining, come try the snacks I made and give me your opinion."

"Okay." "Then you have to be mentally prepared." "We are not the kind of people who would consider other people's feelings."

"You must not show mercy, I just want to make more corrections."

………………

The swaying train crawls along, and time passes by in laughter.

In a trance, Sainz always felt as if something was missing.

After the train arrived at the station, I suddenly realized that I didn't open the Chocolate Frog cards on this journey.

If we continue to collect them randomly, when will we be able to collect more than a hundred great wizards?

As soon as I got off the car, I heard Hagrid's rough voice coming from a dimly lit lantern, "First-year students..."

Sainz did not go over to say hello, but followed the instructions of the prefects and walked to the other side of the platform.

Everyone came to a rough and muddy road where there were hundreds of carriages. At this time, thunder rumbled, the sky was lit up by lightning, and big raindrops began to fall.

All the students did not even bother to admire the seemingly horseless four-wheeled carriage, and hurriedly found an empty carriage to squeeze into.

Sainz and his four companions quickly found an empty car, got in and closed the door to keep the wind and rain out.

After the gate closed, the carriage began to move along the path, circling along the outer wall of Hogwarts towards the front.

There was a faint smell of mold and straw in the carriage.

"This carriage is terrible. I dare say it must be over a hundred years old." Adam coughed continuously because of the musty smell in the carriage.

Sainz didn't think so in his heart. It seemed that these Thestrals pulling the carriages lived in the Forbidden Forest because of Hagrid, so the years they served Hogwarts must not exceed fifty years.

If we speculate this way...

Of course, this does not mean that the carriage has not existed for a hundred years. What if other horses were serving before Yeqi arrived?

"These carriages must be enchanted!" "Look, they are moving by themselves, there are no horses pulling them in front." George and Fred said one by one.

Adam said as a matter of course, "What's so strange about this? This is Hogwarts!"

"That's true!" "That makes sense!"