As we all know, not everyone is born to be a perfect person. For example, some people are born without a sense of shame.

This is Ron Weasley.

After hearing Draco's words, this man seemed to have completely forgotten the last time he was trapped by Yang Mei with a full-body binding spell.

He didn't even consider whether he was right or not, just one word - reckless!

Fortunately, Harry was sometimes a man who knew how to save face. He took great pains to hold Ron down in his seat, preventing him from rushing towards the Slytherin table like a mad bull.

Thanks to Harry Potter, because he held Ron Weasley back, the hall didn't become a mess today.

In a sense, he can indeed be called a savior.

……

On Halloween Eve, when Yang Mei woke up in the morning, she smelled the scent of roasted pumpkin in the air.

Yang Mei: “…” What the hell, isn’t the Slytherin dormitory underground? How come the smell from the kitchen has spread here?

He waved his hand and set up another barrier to block out the smell.

Perhaps because the festival was approaching, Yang Mei saw that every little wizard he met had a happy face.

Before the Halloween dinner officially begins, everyone still has to take a day of classes.

In today's Charms class, Professor Flitwick divided the whole class into groups of two and began training.

The training content is the levitation spell.

Everything was in order on the Slytherin side, but everything was in chaos on the Gryffindor side.

"All right, students, don't forget that subtle wrist movement we've been practicing!" Professor Flitwick shouted from behind the podium, standing on his tall stack of books. "Flick and shake. Remember! Flick and shake!

It is very important to pronounce the spell correctly! Don't forget the wizard Baruffio, who said 's' instead of 'f', so he ended up with a bison standing on his chest!"

Professor Flitwick's mouth was almost dry. He felt that he had broken down and explained this simple spell to these children.

However, the situation in the classroom was not much better than before, and the little progress that had occurred was mostly on the Slytherin students' side.

"Wingardium Leviosa." Yang Mei shook his wrist lightly, and the feather that the tip of his staff was pointing at immediately flew up, lightly and gracefully.

"Do you understand? Don't be stiff." He said to the young wizards in Slytherin who had not yet mastered the spell. "It doesn't take a lot of magic to cast the levitation spell, so it is a very easy spell to perform. Be confident and relaxed, follow me, shake your wrist - good, very good."

Draco said to Goyle and Crabbe in a frustrated tone, "You two are not listening carefully. Do you think anyone can be taught by Phil?! How many times have I told you not to spend your time thinking about what to eat after class? If you two fail the exams at the end of the semester, I will ask your families to cut your food allowance in half!"

This punishment was absolutely fatal to Goyle and Crabbe. The two big guys immediately became serious and stared at Yang Mei's movements.

Compared to the good learning atmosphere in Slytherin, Gryffindor is a mess.

It shows Harry and Seamus Finnigan successfully setting the feather on fire, and then Ron and Hermione quarreling over the pronunciation of the spell.

Even after class, Yang Mei and the others heard Ron say in a very unfriendly tone: "No wonder no one can say anything about her. To be honest, she is just like a nightmare!"

Yang Mei looked at Harry and Ron in front of her, then looked at Hermione next to her.

The little girl's eyes were red and tears were about to burst out.

"In fact, I always thought you were in the wrong house. Obviously, Ravenclaw is more suitable for you."

Hermione looked at Yang Mei in surprise, and forgot to cry for a moment.

"But, but I read in a book that the greatest White House of this century is that Headmaster Dumbledore graduated from Gryffindor, so I think Gryffindor must be the best house." Hermione's eyes were full of annoyance.

Yang Mei chuckled: "Does Miss Granger still think so now? Speaking of which, no matter which house you are assigned to, you will eventually take the same classes. If that's the case, why should we force a little wizard to be in a certain house?"

Hermione was a little confused: "I think I understand a little bit... Anyway, thank you, Selwin."

"You're welcome. I just think that a little wizard who is eager to learn should not be troubled by the bad environment around him. If I can help you, it would be great." Yang Meixin said that I am indeed a kind person.

Draco was puzzled by his enthusiasm: "Phil, do you have to say so much to this little punk witch?"

Yang Mei glared at him and said, "Why, do you look down on me? Let me tell you, do you believe that I did better than you in the final exam?"

"How is this possible?!" Draco was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and startled the little green snake that had been wrapped around his wrist and made it stick its head out.

"If you don't believe me, let's make a bet." Yang Mei said confidently, "Not only do I know that she will do better than you, I also know that the final ranking will be me first, Granger second, and you third. At most, you two will tie for second place."

Hearing it was a bet, Draco became interested: "Then I'll bet that I'll do better than Granger, and not just tied!

Let me think about what to use as a prize... How about this, if you win, I will give you one of our white peacocks."

Yang Mei also said: "If you win, I will give you one of our house elves who is good at cooking oriental dishes."

"That `s a deal!"

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