Natural Magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 23 Bree’s Worries

"Why are you back!" Vale was a little excited, but when he saw the suitcase in Brie's hand and his weak face, he was a little worried and said, "What happened."

The red in Brie's pupils had disappeared, and the silvery white of her hair had returned to black. At this moment, there was helplessness in her eyes.

"It's nothing Ver, I need to rest now."

"Oh, of course, no, I mean there's nothing here."

"I can sleep on a book and use clothes as a cushion. It's just for one night. I will figure out a way tomorrow."

Bree's transformation skills were not that superb, and he could not turn clothes into quilts, and he did not dare to use the natural magic power that was still lingering in his body and did not want to be hidden by Bree again.

He used the books on the second floor to make a bed. Bri opened his suitcase and threw all his clothes on the books. He dug out the unusable crossbody bag and the diary in pieces, and put them away silently.

"I will always be myself, and no one can try to change me, including you, An Qing. I'm afraid of your memory."

There is no magic or strange things in An Qing's memory, but there are world disputes and thermal weapons. The powerful power of thermal weapons scares Bree, especially after he becomes a wizard, because he understands that wizards are different from Muggles. Yes, at least wizards and Muggles think so.

Brie hates An Qing, but is grateful to him. This is not contradictory, especially today.

"Let's live in peace like this. This is my biggest concession. I don't want to disappear from this world. I belong here..." Brie's voice became smaller and smaller, and she quickly fell asleep while lying on the hard clothes.

Vern looked at Bree's tired and fragile appearance, and slowly lay down on Bree's hand, hoping that his warm body heat would make Bree more comfortable.

What Brie didn't know was that great changes had taken place in his body. The most obvious thing was that more and more natural power was emanating from An Qing's memory, perhaps not just the light group of memory, which was constantly nourishing the cloth. Li's body, and the ball of light completely cut off these powers, and gave it to Li like a selfless sacrifice.

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At this time in the Slytherin common room, some unimportant little snakes had been driven back to their dormitories and given a gag order.

No matter what, this is Slytherin's own business. We must not let other houses or even the dean of Slytherin, Snape, know that the last shit ball was enough to embarrass them. If it weren't for their dean After forcibly suppressing it, and then obtaining the approval of Principal Dumbledore, he stated that anyone who was found to be involved and discussed would be immediately expelled or put into confinement. I am afraid that other houses would have come to Slytherin's door to ridicule.

And now this matter is a conflict within Slytherin. No one expected that things would develop to this point. Although the seriously injured ones have been saved by them with precious potions, in the past few days Still need to cover up.

Once Snape discovers it, all the prefects will have to play it out, which is not what they want.

At this time, Malfoy was sitting on the sofa that had been packed, saying nothing. There were no prefects in the first grade anyway, and he was just here to observe. However, he did not expect that so many seniors would not stop Bree Old. , but was given a lesson.

Sure enough, there is something wrong with those red eyes, but are they so powerful?

Malfoy looked at the male prefect of sixth grade. At this time, the prefect had recovered. The crushing spell that Bree cast on him was not that strong, but this prefect could not be said to be a complete waste.

But this has nothing to do with Malfoy. He was not involved in the whole process and even reminded everyone at the beginning.

"I think this matter will stop here, let's take a look at Bree Odd's attitude for a while."

Sure enough, after exerting his strength, Bree successfully gained Slytherin's "approval", and he already needed to observe his attitude and actions.

"Of course, we can't let him look down on Slytherin." This was the seventh-grade prefect, but he was not present at the time. He came after the incident. When he came, he saw that the lounge had turned into a post-war Shura field.

The seventh-grade senior glanced sharply at some of the guys who did not take action and allowed Bree to be petrified, and then said: "Now inform those troublemakers that they need to be punished. Those potions are not cheap... By the way."

He looked at Masku Flint, a tall man with a protruding mouth and buck teeth.

The leader, Arnold Flint, was his cousin. At this time, he looked angry, and he didn't know whether it was because of Bree or Arnold.

"I think my younger brother's prefect position can be given to someone else, and by the way, let him...forget it, I don't think Bri O'De wants to see him, so don't bring trouble to yourself."

Masku Flint frowned and said: "He is just a sideline and has nothing to do with me. I am more concerned about this week's Quidditch training and the subsequent Quidditch rookie selection."

Masku's words caught Malfoy's attention, but the first year could not participate in the Quidditch house team. He turned away in disappointment, but he raised his eyebrows happily when he heard that Quidditch flying lessons would start on Friday this week. It's just some comfort.

"Now everyone is going to rest. Since Bri Ode has chosen to go out, don't make any further announcement about this matter. At the same time...does any of you have time to check this Shabini? When did such a murderer appear in the snake den?" The bloodless snake almost poisoned the entire Slytherin."

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Early the next morning, sunlight filtered in from the east window. The sudden change in light made Bree wake up. Soon he stretched his numb arms stiffly and stood up slowly.

"Good morning Brie!"

Val was already greeting him at Bree's hand. Bree touched her cold face, said good morning, and then started to look for her textbook. There was a Charms class this morning, taught by Professor Flitwick. , Professor Flitwick did not teach everyone the spells last time, but only taught some pronunciation and spell-casting gestures.

"You can go to the bathroom in the bedroom to wash up. I remember that it is integrated with the turret and has not been sold."

Bree nodded and began to brace herself for the new day.

And when Brie finished washing, she saw a pile of gold Galleons and Silver Sickles on the table, which seemed to be Ver's money.

Verle raised his head proudly and said slowly: "You can use the money to buy some things and put them in. I will watch the door. No one can steal them. This turret is also magical and I can control it."

Brie was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a smile and said, "I ran away from home in a different way, and I even found a shelter in school."

"You can keep it for yourself, I have some savings."

Bree lay on the table and wrote a letter to buy a bed and some daily necessities. She hoped that Mrs. Malkin would be willing to accept such an order, otherwise Bree would have to go to the house elf in the castle, but this It is not safe and may be known by others.

There are many public owls in the Hogwarts Owlhouse, and its location is opposite the east tower, on top of a very tall west tower. Bree soon found this place and summoned a stronger public owl. of the owl, and then gave him some coppernuts as a reward, and tied the letter to it.

After watching the owl fly away, Bree went downstairs to prepare for dinner. I'm afraid it's a little late now, but it doesn't matter. He is already familiar with the order and route of going up and down the stairs. Unless the stairs are teasing him, he won't be late.

As Bree expected, there was no one at the Slytherin table, and those who had not left did not dare to look at Bree when they saw Bree's arrival. They lowered their heads or turned their heads away. A look of isolation but fear.

Cedric, who was sitting next to him, frowned worriedly and asked him specifically when he was about to leave.

"Brie, are you okay?"

Brie smiled, nodded and said, "Not bad. At least they won't anger me anymore. I think I can live the remaining seven years well."

Cedric was still a little worried after hearing this. He always felt that there was something wrong with it.

"This is my choice, Cedric, but I think I have to rush to class, otherwise I will be late. If I get deducted house points for this, I will definitely be unhappy all afternoon."

Hearing Bree's brisk tone, Cedric said nothing more, just smiled and watched Bree leave.

"Hey, Cedric, why is Brea Odd acting weird today? He only ate two sandwiches..." Cedric's classmate said to Cedric in confusion, but Cedric just scratched his head. He was originally Wanted to ask Bree's too, but there's definitely a class to attend.

"Okay, let's go quickly. Although today's class is on the first floor, we have also lost some time."

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"Oh, everyone, please sit down!"

In the Charms classroom, the little wizards were sitting casually. Because Professor Flitwick was not serious and was even a bit cheerful, the little wizards were not afraid of him. But as long as they spent some time with Professor Flitwick, the little wizards would Wizards will respect this little wizard who is half-goblin.

Yes, Professor Flitwick is a half-blood wizard who needs to be propped up with books and stand on the podium, but no one dares to underestimate him.

"Then, we will officially start learning the spell today."

Because an explosion occurred when a Gryffindor student was learning the Levitation Charm last week, the cautious Professor Flitwick immediately decided to teach the little wizards of Slytherin and Hufflepuff who were following the class a lesson on gestures and Pronunciation lessons, and then teaching magic spells.

Bree was sitting alone in the first row. Behind him were Malfoy and Pansy. Pansy swallowed and forced herself to calm down.

She had witnessed with her own eyes the fate of those who angered Bree that day. She had also been sarcastic to Bree before, and she didn't know if Bree would retaliate against him.

Revenge is certain. Originally, Bree was going to throw a curse on Pansy and make her face pimple. However, there were too many enemies at that time. Pansy could only put that thing at the back for the time being. After that, Bree would Forget it and take revenge when you have the chance in the future.

Malfoy looked at Bree, but deep down he was thinking about what Bree wanted to do. Leaving Slytherin was really an anomaly, and it had never happened in the entire history of the school.

Arrogant, arrogant, without rules, like a fearless madman.This is Malfoy's evaluation of Bree, and it is also recognized by many little snakes.

But in fact, it is not what Malfoy thought. Bree is not an arrogant person. Planning and then acting is what Bree likes to do most. Bree is always rational and knows what she needs at every stage.

Soon, Professor Flitwick's written explanation ended. Next was the practical stage, and you could see his nervousness.

He gave each person a feather.

"You only need to use a magic spell to levitate the feathers in front of you, and it will be considered a success."

"Remember, when the wand is waved and flicked, the spell is Yugardim Leviosa. The last pronunciation should be longer, it is Sa, not..."

Bree casually took out her wand and pointed it at the feather...

(End of this chapter)