"Idiot!"

Snape growled, he had never been so angry as he was today.

"I guess you probably put porcupine thorns in without taking the pot off the fire, did you?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, Snape's words were very affirmative.

"And Harry Potter is in danger and adds five points!"

Neville was drenched in potion, and his arms and legs were covered with red and swollen scabies.

It hurt him to scream.

Snape quickly swung his wand to sweep away the potion that had been splashed on the ground.

He then instructed Seamus to transport Neville to the ward.

Then said gently to Harry Potter.

"Harry, why didn't you tell him not to add porcupine thorns?"

Just when Harry thought Snape was back to normal and was ready to criticize himself.

Snape spoke.

"That's right, that's how it should be!"

"I said it in my first lesson!"

"I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew glory, and even prevent death!"

"But there must be one thing, and that is that you are not that kind of stupid fool."

"This kind of fool should make him increase his memory!"

"Well done Harry!"

"You for, Gran... You yourself won five points! "

Harry Potter was stunned.

"So, Snape is completely insane."

......

At lunchtime, Harry Potter was recommended by Professor McGonagall to the Quidditch team.

And Professor McGonagall gave Harry a halo wheel of three thousand as compensation, these things are not mentioned for the time being.

In the afternoon, the first lesson is a Charms class.

Thankfully, Flitwick didn't faint during roll call in this lesson.

In class, Professor Flitwick demonstrated a levitation spell.

The toad pointing at Neville flew all over the sky.

Then divide the class into groups of two and start training.

Harry's partner is Ron.

Oga and Hermione Granger in a group.

"Well, don't forget that subtle wrist movement we've been training!"

Professor Flitwick stood on his pile of books and shrieked.

"Shake and shake, remember, shake."

"It's also very important to recite the mantra."

Easier said than done.

Oga and Hermione waved their wands in unison.

Then the feathers in front of him were sent into the air.

Harry over there was similar, his feathers trembling into the sky.

Ron can't.

The feathers did not move for half a day.

Gryffindor's Seamus is even more powerful.

Poked his wand at the feather, and the feather caught fire.

Even Oga was dumbfounded.

"This is a ruthless person who can use any spell into a blasting spell."

At this time, Professor Flitwick walked towards Oga.

Oga looked at Hermione, very satisfied.

"Gryffindor plus two points!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly he was shouted by Oga.

"Professor, I have some questions about the levitation spell."

Professor Flitwick turned to Oga.

Curious asked.

"Oh, Oga-san."

"Your levitation charm has been used very well, what are the doubts."

"Professor, suppose the magic power is infinite."

"So can a person fly Hogwarts?"

Oga stared at Professor Flitwick.

There is no intention to hide one's intentions.

Professor Flitwick was stunned.

I've never heard of such a whimsy.

Professor Flitwick smiled.

Road.

"It's impossible?"

"Why?"

Oga asked rhetorically.

Professor Flitwick shook his head.

Road.

?“ Let's say the magic is a jug of water. "

"Then you use your wand to vent your magic is the process of pouring water."

"There is a spout for pouring water."

"How big the spout is, how much water can be poured at one time."

"The same goes for spellcasting."

"How much mana flow you have, how much energy you can vent at one time."

"And the wand is like a water pipe."

"Let your magic gather into a line."

"So even if the total amount of mana is infinite."

"But there is a maximum amount of catharsis at one time."

"It's like a small stream of water can't wash away a stubborn stain."

"Lift the traffic that Hogwarts needs..."

Professor Flitwick shook his head.

"I can't imagine it anyway."

Oga thought thoughtfully, this part of the textbook really did not mention.

After all, which little wizard has nothing to do and thinks about carrying Hogwarts all day.

Oga asked again.

"How do you drive traffic?"

Professor Flitwick smiled.

"There is absolutely no way, whether it is a spell or a potion."

"Traffic is innate."

Oga nodded and said nothing more.

......

Time passes day by day.

Hogwarts is unusually calm these days.

Halloween is here.

Harry and Ron went downstairs to the dining room to attend the Halloween feast.

I overheard two of Malfoy's attendants discussing that Malfoy didn't show up for some reason.

And there was no one all afternoon.

But who cares?

Harry Potter and Rowe shrugged.

A thousand bats flutter over the walls and ceiling, circling and flying above the dining table.

Oga looked at this scene and frowned.

Thought.

"Is Hogwarts so unhygienic?"

Oga is eating a durian with a skin.

Professor Quirrell suddenly burst into the dining room.

Even with such panic, his large scarf was still crooked on his head.

I saw him walk to Professor Dumbledore's chair and gasp and shout.

"Trolls! In the underground classroom! "

"And, and not one!"

He fell headlong on the floor and passed out.

The restaurant was suddenly in chaos.

Professor Dumbledore had to make several piercing fireworks explosions from the head of his wand before everyone quieted down.

"Prefect."

Dumbledore said in a low voice.

"Take the students of your academy to the dormitory at once!"

Percy was naturally immediately appointed.

"How can a troll get in?"

Harry asked as they went up the stairs.

Oga nodded in agreement with Harry's question.

Replied.

"Who knows?"

"Maybe Professor Quirrell wants to add some fun to Halloween."

On the way, they encountered some crowds hurrying in different directions.

As they struggled to squeeze through a bunch of confused looking Hufflepuff House students.

Oga grabbed Hermione's arm sharply.

Said.

"I just remembered, Malfoy..."

"What's wrong with Malfoy?"

Harry asked next to him.

"He was just out of the room. Surely you don't know about the trolls yet! "

Hermione blinked.

Road.

"So?"

Oga said again.

"I just heard Goyle say that Malfoy is in the women's bathroom."

Hermione: "?! "

Harry: "!? "

Ron: "It's Malfoy!" Enough perverted I like it! "

The three of them turned their heads together to stare at Ron.

Ron raised his hands.

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding."

Hermione seemed to have thought of something, and her expression was solemn.

"So, he's in..."

Oga nodded.

Confirmed Hermione's guess.

Said with a solemn face.

"That's right, he's afraid of being discovered. So I went to the women's toilet underground. "

I was also afraid of being suspected, so I added.

"I listened to Goyle."

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