Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 53 Follow
The little badgers were very happy.

They are always at the bottom of the Academy Cup, and because the other three colleges have been deducted 150 points, they directly firmly occupy the first position.This is something that hasn't happened in decades.

Of course, the Hufflepuffs are also very clear that the lead is only temporary.Aside from that, according to previous years' experience, when Slytherin's score fell behind, Professor Snape would add points crazily.Don't look at 150 points, it's a matter of a month at most.And Ravenclaw's group of extra points madmen, if they really get serious, they may be a little faster.

That is Gryffindor, if no one cheats, it will remain until the end of the semester, maybe even less.

Dozens of people entered the school hospital, which did not affect the normal life of the school too much.Madam Pomfrey's method was very clever, and the little wizards were discharged from the hospital one after another within two days.

They are all magical injuries, which are the best treatment. Healing spells and potions are the right medicines. If Madam Pomfrey insisted on observing for a day or two, some people would be discharged from the hospital on the same day.

For about five or six days, all the eaglets were released by Madam Pomfrey.That night, a grand celebration party was held in the Ravenclaw common room. The seniors brought back a lot of butterbeer and candy from Hogsmeade, and Ike also brought a lot of food from the kitchen.

Surrounded by the kittens, Roger and Stuart raised their hands and cheered loudly, accepting everyone's praise.Delicious butter beer was delivered to them cup by cup, magic fireworks bloomed above their heads, and Ike even used transfiguration to conjure a shining light ball, which spun in the middle of the roof of the lounge, accompanied by the dance music collected by Penello-senpai Vinyl records, a good magic school becomes a nightclub in the blink of an eye.

As the only witch who participated in the battle, Qiu received the warmest cheers from the eaglets, surrounded by her roommates and junior witches, and smiled brightly.

Stuart, Terry, Michael, and Anthony completely let go, and Roger swayed with the rhythm. The cup in his hand was filled with butterbeer, and a lot of foam was spilled out with the swing, which actually made the atmosphere more lively.

"Come on, Ike! How can I do without you!" Roger yelled as he stuffed a whole glass of butterbeer directly into Ike's hands, "You're the best!"

Ike caught the cup, danced with Roger and the others for a while, and then quietly retreated from the middle of the dance floor.Leaning on the sofa that he used to sit on, looking at this group of happy eaglets, Ike felt more relaxed than ever.

For decades, Ravenclaw has almost never participated in a group fight of this scale. Compared with doing it, the kittens are more accustomed to embarrassing others with their own wisdom.But after all, they are all in their teens, who is not young?

This time, the chaos of the three courts made Ravenclaw a good show, which is why this party appeared.

The carnival didn't end until late in the night, and the common room was a mess.Ike sent Michael and Anthony back to the dormitory first, and then took Stuart and Terry back to the house.As for Roger, he was sent back by his roommate a long time ago.

Butter beer is still wine after all, and if you drink too much, you will get drunk.

Early the next morning, Ike woke up and Stuart and Terry were still snoring like dead pigs.Quietly coming out, the common room has returned to its usual cleanliness, completely gone from the messy look of last night.

House-elves never disappoint when it comes to cleaning.

After a beautiful breakfast in the auditorium, Ike sat down in the old seat in the library again, picked up a copy of "Detailed Explanation of Ancient Magic Texts" and read it.

After a while, a paper airplane landed on the table under Mrs. Pince's death gaze.Opening it, it was an invitation from Professor Flitwick.

The dean recruits each other, so don't neglect it.

Ike completed the borrowing procedures at Mrs. Pince's, and went straight to the eighth floor with the book in his arms.

Professor Flitwick's office is on the eighth floor of the castle, right between the Room of Requirement and the headmaster's office.Pushing open the door, it was full of books and parchments, very Ravenclaw style.

"Mr. Strider, sit down quickly, would you like some small cakes?" Professor Flitwick called Ike over, took out a plate of six small cream cakes from the desk drawer, and pushed them in front of Ike .

"Thank you, Professor Flitwick." Ike responded with a smile, picked one up and took a bite, it was very sweet and soft.

"This is a recipe passed down in my family. I dare say that I am the only one who can eat such a delicious little cake in Hogwarts." Professor Flitwick squinted his eyes and watched as Ike quickly wiped out one, and returned the plate. Back off, "Another one?"

"No, I just had breakfast." Ike touched his stomach, "I'm a little full."

Professor Flitwick waved his hand, a piece of kraft paper flew out from nowhere and folded itself into a box, and the remaining small cakes jumped into it one by one.

"Then take it home and eat it. I remember that Mr. Akley likes it very much. It's very good to share the food with friends, isn't it?"

"Of course." Ike took the box and put it on the book, and asked after a little pondering, "Professor Flitwick, you asked me to come..."

"Don't be nervous, just chat." Professor Flitwick conjured up two more cups of lemon tea. "Speaking of which, this is the first time we've chatted like this."

Ike nodded, but didn't reply.Professor Flitwick continued: "Mr. Strider, I see that you have changed a lot this year. You get along very well with your friends."

"I'm sorry, Professor, I've been deducted from the academy..."

"Don't be sorry, house points are not important. Ravenclaw never needs points to prove it." Professor Flitwick took a sip of his lemon tea and grinned sourly, "Many little wizards have made a mistake. As for the matter, the classification only represents that a certain characteristic of a person is more prominent, and it is not completely qualitative."

"Ravenclaw can also have courage, can also find companions, and can also achieve a great career. In my impression, there are even some people who repeat grades because of poor academic performance..."

"Maybe the phrase 'great wisdom is the greatest wealth of human beings' is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but Ravenclaw is not a nerd, Mr. Strider..."

"We can be more courageous than Gryffindor, more ambitious than Slytherin, more loyal and upright than Hufflepuff..."

"We just think more, but there is no difference between us."

Professor Flitwick put down his glass with a slightly serious expression on his face.

"Mr. Strider, I'm actually very glad that you can stand up for your friends, at least it's better than being alone in last semester..."

"Don't let magic change you, master the magic..."

Ike nodded and replied, "I understand, Professor Flitwick."

"Of course, I don't doubt this. You are the most talented little wizard I have seen in these years." Professor Flitwick replied with a smile.

"However, sometimes it's better to slow down a little..."

(End of this chapter)