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The three of Harry, who were accustomed to loose lessons, finally experienced what it means to have a tight rhythm.

Because of the small number of people, everyone attends the class together.The first class was Charms, and it was taught by a young lady.

"I'm your Charms professor, William." Professor William started the first class after introducing himself, looking very busy.

She asked everyone to put down their wands and say the spell first, over and over again, and she walked around to make corrections.

"Okay, now you take up your wands, don't chant spells, and follow my movements."

Just as everyone followed suit, the student on Harry's right cast a spell that caught everyone's attention.

"Sorry Professor."

"Excellent, Mr. Malfoy." Professor William nodded to the other party, and continued, "This is what you want to achieve, silent magic, the best is actually silent and wandless magic, but it requires the accumulation of talent and time, Perhaps in a few years some of you will."

Both Harry and Ron were stunned, and didn't know whether to complain about the surname Malfoy or whether they should learn silent magic.

Hermione, on the other hand, was full of fighting spirit. She believed that she could become the successful student that the other party said.

The practice continued, and Malfoy was called by the professor to learn the technique of being silent and wandless.

After one class, everyone knew the spell, and half of them knew the silent magic.

"Professor, why don't we learn black magic?"

There is Defense Against the Dark Arts on the schedule, but no Dark Arts.And Muggles don't know white magic, only black magic.

William stopped, looked back at the Hufflepuff who asked the question carefully, swallowed various explanations about black and white magic by instinct.

"If you don't know the basics, don't think about advanced." After speaking, William turned and left.

The next class was Philosopher's Stone. William said hello to Binns who rushed over to the class, then turned and walked into the potions laboratory.

"Professor William?" Salazar looked up.He is preparing the ingredients for the potion.

"Hufflepuff has a student..." William hesitated as he spoke.

"What did he ask?" Salazar replied directly, saying that they all knew it, so they can rest assured here.

"He was asking about the Dark Arts."

"Black magic and white magic are both closed secrets, so it's normal to be anxious over there."

William thought about the plants he had seen during his visit to the Hufflepuff common room before term started, and felt a little relieved.

"Then I'll go first."

After that, except for the meal time, he studied until the evening. Except for the defense course, that Hufflepuff asked about the black magic again.

All the students looked at the professor with puzzled faces, as if they didn't know.

In fact, they have to learn black magic and white magic according to their attributes at night.And Hufflepuff, who only has hemp seeds, has no news, and they have to learn languages.

Several people can say that they can't write. They don't understand the simple knowledge points written by the teacher on the blackboard, and the professor will not keep repeating the knowledge points.Therefore, they have to learn words from the dean of their own college.

After a hasty dinner, Ravenclaw students go to the Slytherin or Gryffindor lounge through the fireplace according to the test results of the Sorting Hat, and learn black magic or white magic from the dean.

And Rowena was immersed in the magic of time, and she couldn't pull it out.