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"It's delicious. Did you use Mortensen's magic flour?" Dedalo's nervousness was visibly reduced.

"No, I made this with things from the orphanage, which is what you call the Muggle world. This is my first time dealing with magical ingredients tonight."

Dedalus looked at the small cake in his hand again and said, "You are amazing. You can make it so delicious with Muggle food. My mother said that Muggle food is not nutritious and not delicious."

"So you are from a pure-blood family?"

"No, we are just an ordinary wizard family. My family lives by the sea. Dozens of wizards form a small town, and the Floo network in our town was also built with collective funds. Otherwise, it would not be easy to come to London." Dedalus opened the conversation.

He told everyone his details without any warning, and even mentioned his secret crush. The advanced stage of a socially anxious person after breaking through his psychological defenses is to become a chatterbox.

The two chatted while cleaning up, and soon it was late at night. Even the magic candlelight was almost dim, and Dedallo was still talking about his mental journey from childhood to adulthood.

To sum it up in one sentence, he is a nobody with no talent, no ideals, no brains, and no background. Moreover, most people didn't like him in the past because he talked too much and too frequently after getting to know others. However, he always treated others humbly, which made others look down on him from the bottom of their hearts.

Until he came to Hogwarts and met Chu He, if there were two more people in this dormitory, one can imagine how Dedalus would have behaved. Social phobia and inferiority complex are passive skills and have nothing to do with human nature.

The next morning, Chu He woke up early. This was the most comfortable sleep he had ever had in his eleven years in this world. The pillow, the mattress, and the goose down quilt fit him perfectly all night long. Even the air and temperature in the room were so comfortable.

The magic is indeed magical.

Looking at Dedalo who was still smacking his lips in his sleep, Chu He smiled faintly. He was just a chatterbox. If he wanted to, he could completely block him out. But who would want their roommate to be a troublemaker or a bad guy?

I walked out of the dormitory and came to the common room. I sat by the window. The small round window was just level with the ground, showing a pleasant scene at the foot of the castle. The green grass was rippling in the breeze, dandelions were floating everywhere, and occasionally someone could be seen passing by.

There are also many big men jogging in the morning...

There was no doubt that these were all Hufflepuffs, because only they had so much energy that the common room was so deserted.

Chu He seemed to see countless Matt Guys and Lee Rocks through the window. Youth and passion created the Hufflepuffs. These people exercised while waving their wands, using their magic power to nourish the plants on the roadside. This could also be considered a kind of magical exercise.

Seeing Chu He, a group of seniors shouted loudly for Chu He to join them.

Chu He immediately changed into a short suit and ran out of the castle to join them.

On the first day of school, the little brother joined the group, which made the muscular seniors very satisfied. Adhering to the tradition of not leaving anyone behind, Dedallo was pulled out of his sleep and forced to join the morning exercise team before he even fully opened his eyes.

Hufflepuff's sports are a tradition and a spectacle. In front of the seniors, this is nothing strange. Most of the time, they just add a soundproof magic barrier to their bedrooms to prevent the slogans that sound a bit shameful from reaching their ears.

The Slytherins in the basement have added an anti-vibration magic barrier. Although they are on the other side of the Black Lake, far away from Hufflepuff, one in the north and the other in the south, this group of people can exercise but do they also use magic?

Magic is used for shouting, running, and even swimming.

If the Dean hadn't explicitly forbidden it, I'm afraid that this group of people would be seen diving outside the window of the Slytherin lounge.

Feeling the elemental factors pulsating in his body, Chu He felt that this exercise made sense. A magician also needed a strong physique, and the road to physical strengthening would never end.

By the way, after running a few laps, Chu He started to practice Tai Chi on the spot. It would be a waste if he didn't absorb such a rich environment. The seniors passing by were also amazed. They didn't know what this was and why the movements were so slow. What was the use of it?

It’s still more refreshing to run and exercise.

But why did such a good tradition disappear later on? Sometimes students were not even allowed to leave the college gate, and there were also Squib freaks like Filch who meddled in everything.

While students from other houses finished their breakfast sleepily and rushed to classes, the Hufflepuffs who were traveling with them were already energetic and ready.

Chu He's first class was Charms with Slytherin.

Watching Tom walk into the classroom alone, Chu He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It seemed that Tom didn't get along well with his roommates.

The children were very excited when they came into contact with spells for the first time. You know, spells are the basis of all magic. Without spells, nothing can be done.

Tom was particularly eager to learn. He listened attentively throughout the class, took notes, and asked questions from time to time, which made the Charms Professor Jace Sasser very annoyed as he was always interrupted by Tom.

Seeing Professor Jess's frown, Chu He decided to share the firepower brought by Tom: "Professor Jess, spells bring different ways of operation, so does the magic circuit determine the stability of the spell?"

Although Professor Jace was displeased, he still replied: "Mr. Malorne, there are many key factors in the spell, and the magic circuit is just one of them. I will talk about it later. It is too early for you to understand these now."

Now it wasn't just Tom who frowned. Even Chu He frowned. For geniuses like them, theoretical knowledge was the most useless. They just wanted to understand the essence and principles. "Professor, but I saw that this was written in the first section of our textbook. Why can't we talk about it now?"

Professor Jess looked at Chu He and said coldly, "I have my own teaching methods and plans. Mr. Malorne, please be careful with your words. I don't want to hear any doubts in the future. Five points will be deducted from Hufflepuff."

So for the entire next class, Professor Jace slowly started from the prototype of the spell, talked about the history of the development of the spell, and then... then the get out of class was over.

Looking at his own schedule, there are only two spells classes a week. At this teaching speed, it will take at least half a semester just to touch the basics. This speed is unacceptable to Chu He.

In the original series, Harry Potter's spells teacher Flitwick was not so long-winded. He directly taught them the levitation spell in the first class.

But I don't know what's wrong with this Jess Sasser. He just reads books or recalls history by rote. He doesn't do anything practical at all.

As the four girls passed by Chu He, they showed their displeasure in their eyes for questioning the professor and being deducted points. However, Dedalo on the other side did not think so. He stood firmly with Chu He and responded to those ladies with displeasure.

Seeing this, Chu He sighed, patted Dedallo on the shoulder, and thought to himself: Brother, your right to choose a spouse... is gone!

Why are you arguing with a woman? Even Tom is gone... Hey, where is Tom? He was looking at me from the opposite side just now.

Tom walked down the stairs, still recalling the scene of Chu He taking the picture of Dedalo just now. He felt as if something was moving away from him.