My Hogwarts Day

After calling Terry and Michael up, several people came to the auditorium together and started eating.

At this moment, a group of owls flew over, and Barnaby was also among them. They swooped down and threw a letter, which landed perfectly on Richard's head.

Opening the letter blankly, it was a reply letter from the Harris couple. The letter was full of curiosity about the magical world. Even Mr. Harris looked for the Leaky Cauldron when he was in town, but he couldn't find it.

Not only can I understand this through Richard, he asked all kinds of weird questions, mixed with a few words of Mrs. Harris' reluctance for her son to leave her, and finally feeling that it is so good for the Raven to deliver the letter.

Richard couldn't help curling his lips, another one is really sweet, isn't it that normal people use owls to send letters?

After breakfast, Richard came to the Potions classroom.

This is a dark basement with some old desks around the classroom.

Richard found a random seat and sat down. After a while, all the little wizards came together, obviously everyone had heard about it.

After all, everyone envied Harry Potter, but no one wanted to be the second Harry Potter.

Michael ran up to Richard and whispered

"Have you previewed it? I took a look at it yesterday."

"I watched it too, but it should be fine, after all, you're not Harry Potter, the professor won't pay attention to you."

"Oh why?"

Just as Richard was about to say something, a gust of black wind passed Richard, and then Richard bit his own tongue.

Professor Snape stood at the front of the room.

"You have come here to learn the exact science and exacting craft of potion-making."

He spoke, though not loudly, but everyone could hear him.

Probably because of what happened to Harry Potter yesterday and Snape's image, the classroom was silent, not even daring to breathe louder.

"Many of you won't believe it's magic, as there's no foolish wand waving here. I don't expect you to really appreciate the beauty of that simmering cauldron with its white smoke and fragrance, You don't really understand the liquid that flows into people's veins, the magical power that makes people's hearts sway and their minds blur... I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death-but there must be one thing, that is, you are not Just the kind of dumbass fools I've come across all the time."

"Okay, let's start class."

Although most people can't accept Snape's way of teaching, it doesn't stop him. Snape is currently the youngest master of potions in the wizarding world.

And as long as Snape's poisonous words were removed, what was left was basically the essence of refining potions, so even though there was only one class, it also benefited Richard a lot.

After finishing Potions class, Richard planned to continue to the library, but when passing by the Quidditch training ground, he found that Gryffindor and Slytherin were taking flying lessons.

Knowing that a good show is about to be staged here, the opening battle of the savior.

So Richard slowed down slowly.

At this time, all the little wizards on the playground stood in two rows, each with a broom on the ground on the right side of their bodies.

Everyone was saying "Get up, get up."

Harry Potter deserved to be the protagonist, the broom flew into his hand the first time, and then Malfoy.

After a while, almost all the little wizards picked up brooms.

Mrs. Hooch blew a whistle and said to the crowd, "Now everyone rides on the broomsticks. As soon as I whistle, you pedal hard, remember to pedal hard."

There was a beep.

Before the other little wizards moved, a little wizard had already floated up and was flying higher and higher.

"Mr. Longbottom, Mr. Longbottom, come down, come down."

Seeing this, Richard couldn't help curling his lips, it's too unreliable, Mrs. Hooch is also a professor, isn't that a bit obvious. He wouldn't believe it if there was no script.

But Neville is already in dire straits, so let's help.

Thinking of this, Richard walked towards Neville who was flying around in the air.

While Neville was flying around in the air, he was scratched by the statue on the castle and fell off the broom.

Just when a group of little wizards were screaming.

"Wingardim Leviosa."

At this moment Richard walked over with his wand and cast a spell on Neville.

And Mrs. Hooch ran over in a hurry, took a look at Richard, and took Neville down.

"Very well, which college are you from, and why are you here?"

"Hello, Professor, I'm from Ravenclaw. I wanted to go to the library, but I came here when I saw Neville flying around in the air."

"Ten points for Ravenclaw!"

"Thank you Professor, I'll go first." After speaking, Richard nodded to Hermione and left.

"Who is he?" Harry asked Hermione curiously.

"His name is Richard, he's from Ravenclaw, and they're all in my dad's clinic."

"He's amazing."

"Yes, he is my biggest opponent in the exam." Hermione said confidently.

Richard walked towards the library in a cool (pretending to be B) following the little wizard's discussion.

When Richard finished the book and came out of the library, the sky was already a little gray.

When I came to the auditorium and just sat down to eat, I heard the people next to me discussing the afternoon.

First of all, Richard's levitation spell saved Neville, so Professor Flitwick came here to praise Richard.

Secondly, Harry Potter became a Gryffindor, even the youngest Seeker at Hogwarts.

In the afternoon, there were actually several reasons for Richard's action. The first was that he wanted to help Neville. The second was that although he didn't join the protagonist group, it would not be awkward for the follow-up. Can you change the plot.

Now it seems that it is not known whether it is the compatibility of the original time and space or Dumbledore does not allow others to intervene, the general trend cannot be changed. There is actually no difference between these two types of Richard, who is currently weak.

We still have to continue to live steadily and develop ourselves secretly.

Just thinking about it, Hermione walked over with her two useless men and Neville.

"Richard, I came here just, just to thank you." Neville said timidly.

"It's okay, this is just a matter of convenience."

"You are really amazing. I heard Hermione say that you are also a new wizard. I thought you were a wizard from a pure-blood family. You are much better than them. Well, I didn't say you Ronald, I said Malfoy." Harry gave an embarrassed Ronald a look.

"As long as you read more books and practice more, you can do it too."

Yes, Hermione could, but Ronald and Harry, well, maybe a little longer.

"You see, right? I told you to go to the library and read more books." Hermione looked arrogantly at her two useless men.

At this moment, Richard accidentally saw an old bee looking at this side, which made him tremble.

Sure enough, I can't have too much contact with them, but I can't stop contacting them completely, otherwise it will be very conspicuous when important events come.

Richard, who was perfunctory to everyone while thinking, finished his dinner under the watchful eyes of Dumbledore.

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