The Otherworldly Journey of a Quick Transmigrator

Fortunately, those days passed quickly, and the final exams were finally over.

"Writing more is really helpful. I feel that this final exam is very easy, and I will definitely get a 0."

Emma was muttering to herself beside her, and Su Yuanyuan listened quietly. Then she turned her head and saw Professor Snape hurrying toward the headmaster's office.

"The final exams are all over, but the professors are still busy!"

“Yeah! I wonder when this will end?” Emma also saw Professor Snape and chimed in quietly.

When the holidays were about to begin, the professors finally had some free time, but they didn't look too happy.

Su Yuanyuan attributed this to the resentment of working people; she had been busy all semester, so it was no wonder she looked unwell.

When the college cups were being awarded, Su Yuanyuan was completely distracted, something the senior students had told them beforehand.

Every year, it's Gryffindor and Slytherin that compete, while Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw are just there for the fun of it.

She was startled awake by Headmaster Dumbledore's voice. Looking in the direction of the voice, she saw him standing on the professors' table, smiling broadly as he looked down at the students.

"Another year has passed, and I'm sure you're all looking forward to the holidays. Now, let's present the Academy Cups."

Emma then pushed a pudding towards her and whispered something in her ear.

"This banana-flavored pudding is delicious, you should try it."

Su Yuanyuan picked up the pudding, glanced carefully at the professor's seat, and quickly scooped out a bite and put it in her mouth.

"how is it going?"

“It tastes really good!”

The two women were whispering about the food downstairs, and Penelope had glanced at them several times.

Padma nudged them and whispered a reminder, "Penelope is watching you."

Su Yuanyuan and Emma looked over, and Penelope put a finger to her lips, signaling them to be quiet.

They both sat up straight and looked at Headmaster Dumbledore.

Ultimately, the House Cup was awarded to Gryffindor due to the headmaster's cheating.

Watching the group of students cheering and jumping for joy, they felt no emotion, but the Slytherin students all had dark faces.

Professor Snape, in particular, made no attempt to hide his expression from his seat.

In the next few days, Su Yuanyuan originally wanted to ask what precautions should be taken when decocting Felix Felicis.

Unfortunately, they couldn't find Professor Snape, not even when they waited outside his office. In the end, they had no choice but to board the train.

Su Yuanyuan had a very fulfilling holiday, immersing herself in the ocean of knowledge every day, and had already finished reading the second-grade curriculum ahead of schedule.

With Sebastian practicing with her, Su Yuanyuan felt that she was casting spells faster and faster, and her accuracy was getting better and better.

For the next two weeks, she began brewing magic potions. As long as they could be brewed quickly, Su Yuanyuan brewed quite a lot without finding it troublesome.

She put all of these into her spatial storage so she could take them out whenever she needed them.

During the holiday, she also received a letter from Emma, ​​in which she said that she had gone to Italy with her parents.

They encountered some very unfriendly people there, which immediately ruined their enjoyment of the trip.

Su Yuanyuan wrote back to comfort her, saying that one can always encounter all sorts of things while traveling, and even bad things can be a different kind of experience.

Soon it was time for school to start again, and the books Su Yuanyuan needed were still bought by Sebastian. She had her vacation fully booked and couldn't find any time to go out.

"Master, you don't need to schedule such a full schedule for yourself. What are you worried about?"

Sebastian placed a glass of juice on the table, took the wand from her hand, and handed her a towel.

"I just had a bad feeling and wanted to learn more as quickly as possible."

She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but ever since the principal started cheating, she'd felt a sense of urgency—a feeling she'd never experienced before.

This made her unable to resist starting to learn more, and she also trusted her intuition.

"School starts tomorrow, Master, you should take a day off."

Su Yuanyuan sighed. She didn't want to be so tired, but this sense of urgency kept pushing her to study, and she would start to panic if she stopped.

However, she did not insist and rested for a day, even though she was extremely anxious.

I took a bottle of sleeping pills that night and slept soundly until the next morning.

Once at school, everything proceeded as usual, except that a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was hired this year.

This professor, Gilderoy Lockhart, dressed like a peacock all day long and even released Cornish elves during class.

Su Yuanyuan was glad that she had studied hard during the holiday, otherwise she really wouldn't have been able to handle these little sprites.

Ignoring Lockhart's attempts to stop them, they grabbed their books and ran out of the classroom. Once they were a distance away, many of them began to complain that they hadn't learned anything useful again this year.

"I must have been blind to like someone like him; he's a complete idiot!"

Emma walked angrily back home, constantly cursing Lockhart and blaming herself for misjudging him.

Su Yuanyuan reluctantly picked up the notebook she had dropped and quickened her pace to catch up.

"What's there to be angry about? We see him for who he is now, and we can learn spells on our own."

She took the notebook, hugged it tightly, and muttered with a pout, "Who's that studious? Do you think everyone's like you?"

"Okay, okay! You can ask me if you don't understand something."

Emma wrapped one arm around her arm, a smile already spreading across her face. "You said it yourself."

As they passed the Quidditch pitch, they noticed that Gryffindor and Slytherin were inside.

But it looked like a conflict had broken out, and soon Ron Weasley was being driven by several people to the school hospital.

"Oh! These people never have a single day of peace."

“If they were well-behaved, they wouldn’t be Gryffindor.”

Su Yuanyuan echoed Emma's words. She was already used to it, seeing Gryffindors causing trouble several times a day.

"Why don't they use this time to read a few books?"

She looked at Emma seriously and asked, "Do you think they weren't assigned to Ravenclaw?"

Emma smiled and patted her on the shoulder, then stopped talking about them and pulled her toward the potions classroom.

"Are you still brewing your own potions lately?"

"Yes, I finally found an empty classroom, so of course I have to make the most of it while no one is around."

After the start of the semester, Su Yuanyuan spent her spare time brewing potions. Occasionally, if she didn't know how to do something, she would ask Professor Snape, who would always be able to point out the mistake incisively.

Su Yuanyuan always sighed to Emma, ​​saying that Professor Snape was really too good, and it would be even better if he could control his bad temper.

Every time this happens, Emma rolls her eyes at her, saying that only she would think that way.

"Where are all the potions you brew? I've never seen them in the dorm."

"I'll sell it as soon as I finish making it. I don't need it anyway, so I might as well exchange it for some money."

She would never admit that she had kept it; no matter who asked, she would say she had sold it.