HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 4 I Call You Brother Sheng, Do You Dare to Say It?
After the dinner, the principal Armando Dippet explained a few more words, including prohibiting going to the Forbidden Forest privately, not using magic in the corridors during recess, and prohibiting wandering around the campus at night. After a series of school rules, the students were asked to go back to sleep .

Itana, who was drowsy because of listening to the leader's speech, followed behind the leading prefect, drooping her eyelids with no energy.

They entered the Slytherin lounge below, and were inevitably taken aback by the gloomy decoration.

The light is dim, not because I am stingy with lighting candles, but there are several floor-to-ceiling windows on the wall of this lounge, but this kind of large window does not bring sunlight here, because this is the bottom of the lake, and the outside of the window is dark. The gloomy waters of the lake suck all the light into the deep water endlessly.

No, it actually looks pretty good if you look closely.Green curtains hang down to the floor, luxurious sofas and armchairs are arranged neatly, and the crackling fire adds a little warmth to the slightly gloomy environment.

There might be a risk of rheumatism, she glanced at the swimming fish passing by outside the window, maybe she should learn some spells that can be used to dry in advance.

She didn't stay in the common room for long, and turned around and entered the dormitory after the prefect finished talking about the precautions. The house elf had brought her luggage here before, and all she needed to do was simply tidy it up.

Surprisingly, there was no luggage next to the other beds, which meant that she was actually the only one in the four-person bed.

There are not many new students in Slytherin this year, especially girls. If she remembers correctly, it seems to be 13.

Looks like she just happens to be the one left.

Itana looked at the empty dormitory, the smile on the corner of her mouth became wider and wider.

There is such a good thing!

After packing up her things, Itana leaned against the head of the bed as soft as a bone again, and picked up the Transfiguration textbook—the schedule had been distributed and placed on her bedside table.

In her opinion, the class schedule is very loose. Classes are held at 03:30 am, [-]:[-] pm and [-]:[-] pm. After [-]:[-] pm, there are no evening classes except for astronomy.

Each class is two hours with breaks in between.

It's a bit like the university in her previous life.

Because of the tossing all day, Itana washed up and went to bed quickly. Although the class didn't start until nine o'clock, she didn't want to miss the auditorium breakfast at all.

At six o'clock the next morning, her biological clock woke her up on time. After a good night's sleep, yesterday's exhaustion was swept away. She got out of bed to wash, took her schoolbag and went straight to the auditorium.

Immediately after eating, she began to walk around the castle, asking the portraits on the wall all the way, and spent an hour figuring out where the classrooms for the seven courses of the first grade were, and came to the Transfiguration classroom half an hour before class. .

There are not many people in the classroom now. This class is held with Ravenclaw, and the few scattered people are almost all Ravenclaw.

She saw Hughes, and she didn't expect to meet again so soon.

I went over to say hello to the boy, sat in the row behind the boy, took out the textbook from the schoolbag on the shoulder and put it on the table.

"The professor of transfiguration is Dumbledore. I heard from my father that he is a good teacher." Hughes turned and talked to Itana.

"I also feel, wish I had some talent in this class." Itana smiled.

She has a lot of ideas about Transfiguration, but unfortunately, her grandma didn't let her use magic at home very much before that. She only started practicing a few simple spells this summer vacation. She wasted too much time in the past ten years. Find a chance to make up for it.

A boy sitting next to him also turned his face and looked at Hughes, "Do you know each other?"

Hughes hummed, "I met yesterday."

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Then for some reason, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

They really don't know each other very well, and they only met yesterday.Hughes himself was not a talkative person. Without Tom leading the conversation, Itana found that she and these children really didn't have much in common.

"Want to make a bet?" Itana pondered for a while, intending to ease the silence.

Hughes raised his eyes in confusion, "Compared to what?"

"Let's see who succeeds in Transfiguration first in class." Itana narrowed her eyes. "Let me see Ravenclaw's wisdom?"

Hughes considered it seriously, "Yes."

Then he turned around immediately and buried himself in his textbook.

"Hey, this is the beginning?" His companion was stunned, "I want to join too!"

"Okay." Itana watched the boy turn around with a smile, while she flipped through the textbook in boredom.

Taking out her wand, she pulled out one of her own hairs and placed it on the table, reciting the spell in the book, trying to turn it into a needle.

The wand was unresponsive, and neither was the strand of hair.

It was a bit difficult, and Itana put away the sloppy look on her face, concentrated and tried again, but it still didn't work.

She opened the textbook again, and re-read the corresponding content word by word.

Slytherin and Ravenclaw students entered the classroom one after another, and the surrounding seats were slowly filled.

There are 13 Slytherin girls. If you are in a group of two, there will be an empty space next to her.

"Is anyone here?" The familiar voice said the same familiar words.

"No, welcome, I'm worried about not being at the same table."

Itana had already figured it out yesterday, whether it was a possible Dark Lord in the future or turmoil in the wizarding world, she didn't care about these, she just had to follow her own pace.

She was very curious about Tom's campus life at the beginning, but now she has the opportunity to see it with her own eyes.

Tom sat down beside her, laid out his books, and then noticed the way she swung her wand over her head.

"What are you doing?" Tom asked curiously.

"I'm trying to turn it into a needle, or a match." Itana cast a spell again to no avail, and looked back at the textbook in bewilderment, "It shouldn't be..."

"We made a bet." The boy in the front seat turned to Tom at this moment and said, "Let's see who will succeed in using Transfiguration first in class."

"We have two people here, and she has only one, do you want to join?"

Tom nodded with interest: "What's the bet?"

"Ah?" The three of them raised their heads together and looked at him in confusion.

"Since it's a bet, why should there be a bet?" Tom explained.

"Hiss...my dignity?" Itana tentatively suggested.

Tom glanced at her silently, and Itana even saw a trace of disgust in it.

"Don't be so serious, it's just to satisfy your competitive spirit. There's no need to bet or anything. We don't lack anything in school. Besides, talking about money hurts feelings." Itana tapped his desktop, "If you win, I will Take the lead to call you big brother, do you want it?"

The two Ravenclaws looked at each other, nodded, and all three looked at Tom again.

(End of this chapter)