Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 14 I Know
Hogwarts is like a sieve, there are no secrets at all.

As soon as the three of Harry entered the common room, they were praised and cheered by all the Gryffindors, especially the Weasley twins, who set off magic fireworks they got from no one knew where, and used exaggerated and funny Salute to the three of them.

Troll Slayer, this title was worn by the three of Harry.

Ron was very proud of this.

Meanwhile, Ike is in the dorm for a joint interrogation with Stewart and Terry.

"Ike, it was the troll you defeated." Stuart tied Ike to the chair, took off one of Ike's shoes, and gestured to scratch with a quill in his hand.

"Say it! Be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist! You know the consequences of concealing it!" Terry held a huge breadstick, which was just taken from the dining table in the common room, and it was still steaming hot. steaming.

"I said! I said! I said!" Ike pretended to be scared, "It's me! It's me! It's me!"

"Tch, you're too unsteady." Terry took a bite of the bread stick and sat down on the bed.

"That's right, it's really boring." Stuart also said.

Ike moved his fingers, and the rope tied to his body was naturally untied and flew into the corner.In this regard, Stewart and Terry are no strangers to it.

They knew very well that Ike was just playing around with the two of them.

"So, you learned the Disillusionment Curse?" Stuart asked.

"Not at all." Ike shook his head, and the Disillusionment Charm did not appear on his waste notepad system, "But, I think it will be soon."

As he said that, Ike took out his wand and cast a disillusionment spell on himself. In the eyes of Stuart and Terry, Ike's silhouette could still be seen faintly.

"It's just that the underground corridor is darker, and I've been standing in the shadows, so I haven't been discovered." Ike lifted the illusion spell and shrugged, "However, I don't know if I have lied to the professors, maybe they I was in a hurry to save people and ignored it.”

"Who knows?"

Terry broke half of the bread stick and handed it to Ike, watched Ike take a bite, and said, "I don't think I've noticed, otherwise you wouldn't be eating bread in the dormitory so leisurely."

"I hope so," Ike muttered.Although Ike ran to the dormitory from another road as soon as he was sure that the troll had passed out completely, but such a big thing happened, the professors will definitely check the scene and maybe find some clues.

Ike has never learned how to disguise the scene and remove traces.

As for Harry and the others, Ike was not worried, and Hermione would definitely help.

This is a tacit understanding between smart people.

The fact is just as Ike expected, otherwise it would not be the three of Harry who won the title of "Troll Killer".

Yes, Ravenclaw knows it too!
Hogwarts is indeed a sieve!

In the next few days, no matter where Harry and the others went, they could hear cheers such as "Troll Slayer" and "Brave Potter". They watched the three of them being overwhelmed by the enthusiastic crowd and hid aside Ike, who read the book quietly, swore that he was absolutely not gloating at all.

And he said the same to Hermione who came to the door angrily.

"Silence!" Mrs. Pince didn't raise her head, but her voice rang in Hermione's ears. The little witch quickly covered her mouth in fright, and gave Ike a fierce look.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?" The quill made a "rustling" sound on the notebook. Ike glanced at it, and then covered the two of them silently.

"Okay, we can talk now." Ike closed the book, "Don't worry, people outside can't hear what we are talking about, but they can see it."

The little witch put away her right hand that was about to strike, and looked around cautiously. Seeing that it was exactly as Ike said, she couldn't help but feel relieved.

"What the hell are you planning, Ike."

"I don't have any plans." Ike shook his head. "I just heard that there was a giant monster, and I happened to find two sneaky guys sneaking away from the main force. I was a little curious."

"Curiosity? Come on, Ike! Do you think I believe your nonsense." Hermione stared at Ike closely, her eyes full of scrutiny as if you were teasing me.

Ike shrugged: "That's the truth, otherwise you thought I would be a prophet? If I hadn't heard your screams, I wouldn't have known you were hiding in the toilet."

Hermione looked relaxed. In fact, Ike, who is not afraid of boiling water, didn't say anything in his heart, but he didn't continue to ask.

Unlike the cubs, the Ravenclaws have much tighter mouths.

"Forget it, don't tell me if you don't want to, I don't have to know." Hermione picked up the book angrily, and left the library with a flick of her hair.

Ike watched Hermione leave, and shook his head helplessly.Maybe it's because I'm used to the tacit communication between adults, but I'm not used to Hermione's inquisitiveness.

Now, no matter what class Ike is in, the professors will not be called up to answer questions, as if the professors deliberately ignore Ike when asking questions.

Apparently, the professors already knew.

Title: Flitwick's Pride

(Yes, I know you are the one who defeated the troll!)

I have to say that the garbage system is still a bit useful...

As the first Quidditch match draws near, the young wizards' attention quickly shifts from the troll to the upcoming match.

As the so-called "wizards' favorite sport", Quidditch's incomparable appeal has fascinated countless people.In Hogwarts, it not only determines the ownership of the House Cup to a certain extent, but also an important way to deal with conflicts between houses.

That's right, the latter one only applies to lion-snake fights.

Whenever Gryffindor meets Slytherin, the match is fierce.

This is not a description, but a statement.

The average record of hospitalizing five players per game cannot be surpassed by magic academies all over the world.

The fanaticism is not limited to the players on the field of the two houses, but also the fans. After every game, a large-scale fight between the two houses will break out, which has almost become a tradition.

Incisors playing with big sticks, eating slugs, dancing tarantella, all kinds of prank spells flew all over the venue, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Of course, everyone will not make too much noise, and even the professors will only come forward to stop the situation when it is about to get out of control. If this is not the case, the fighters of the two houses will stop attacking very tacitly, and rush back to their respective rooms. lounge.

"It's just a joke among the students." An unknown Professor Bingshan said after Slaterin's victory over Gryffindor.

Ike didn't plan to go to the game, and Stuart and Terry just shouted, seeing that Ike was indifferent, they didn't care about him.

After getting along for more than two months, the little eagles have already figured out their temper habits, and they are all "smart people", so naturally they will not make fun of themselves.

Ike was also so happy. After everyone left, he put a disillusionment spell on himself with 99% experience value, quietly came to the portrait of Barnabas beaten by the troll, and walked in front of the wall three times. A smooth door appeared in front of my eyes.

Open the door and enter, it is an empty room with only three dummies in the middle.

Ike took out his wand, facing the dummy, the wand drew an arc in the air, and shouted.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

A red light shot out from the tip of the stick, hitting the dummy directly.Just hearing a "bang", the dummy in the middle exploded, and even the dummy on both sides were also impacted. The one missing arms and legs was already broken.

Ike closed his eyes tightly, feeling the flow of magic power in his body, and when he opened them again, another line of small words appeared in front of his eyes.

Explosion spell Lv1, learned!

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