Ha~!

Alan yawned and greeted a few of his roommates, and it was the most bitter Monday.

It was probably the most unpleasant day of the week, and neither Muggles nor wizards welcomed it.

The brothers and sisters in a dormitory looked at each other's dark circles and laughed at each other while starting to line up to wash up and welcome the arrival of a new day.

As for why they have such heavy dark circles under their eyes? The answer is quite sad, and they always have to pay it back, and their homework during the holidays didn't move a word because they played too high! Especially Allen, although Alan relied on his cheekiness to forcibly mix up for a long vacation, there is no doubt that there is no way to escape his homework during this time.

Therefore, a powerful wizard who stayed up until 3 o'clock in the middle of the night did not go to bed, not thinking about the future of the wizard, nor studying some advanced magic, nor to deal with the Dark Lord, he did it just to make up for his homework!!

Merlin is on top, this is simply a reversal of the wizarding world! Alan complained in his heart last night when he was controlling five quill pens to learn from his roommate's homework, and by the way, he thought about how to improve the feathers, and of course gave up.

After simply finishing breakfast, a group of little wizards walked towards the classroom in twos and threes, waiting for the professor to appear.

Taking this opportunity, Alan took the opportunity to inquire about the professor's temper from the others, and although the exchange had been going on for more than half of the time, he had never seen the professor until now...

Sure enough, the child who loves to skip class can't afford to be hurt, after learning that the professor is a good old man, usually doesn't take care of things, even if the student can't answer the question, he can easily let it go instead of being cynical like Professor Snape, Alan was very relieved, and after sending the professor a good guy card, Alan went straight there.

About three minutes later, Alan let out a slight snoring sound and fell asleep.

Drowsiness is contagious, especially after half of the students stay up late to make up for their homework, after seeing the recognized good student Allen fall asleep at the end, everyone's originally strong spirit naturally can't bear it, and for a while, the classroom is like the third year of high school in the Muggle world, and they fall down.

Well, when the Potions professor at Mahoutokoro entered the classroom, he saw exactly what he saw, and he even suspected that he was entering the students' common room instead of the classroom where he was preparing for class. This is a Potions classroom! How the hell did you fall asleep in this environment?

Good old people are also angry, and they are even more terrifying when they are angry.

Especially today, when the classroom is not only sleeping, but also empty, it is normal to stay up too late and not wake up in the morning.

A few steps onto the podium, a silent spell directly blocked everyone's voices, and as the wand tapped the blackboard, a line of large words appeared on the blackboard.

"All the awake little wizards are named, if anyone dares to wake up the sleeping people, deal with them directly!"

After the two unbelieving guys were picked up, everyone obediently looked at the blackboard, and there was no longer a small movement.

As the names appeared on the blackboard, all the awake people present were written down, however, the professor's heart was even more angry, and when he called the name, he saw that one of the little wizards was sleeping with a transparent bubble on his head, which was quite conspicuous among the pile of sleeping young wizards.

The roll call was placed in front of the students in the first row by the expressionless professor, and his other hand pointed straight at the most conspicuous guy sleeping over there.

After some hesitation, the little girl's finger pointed directly at a name on the roster.

Very good, the professor looked at the sign of continuous leave specially marked on the name, and the anger in his heart doubled, and he looked at the little girl who identified the murderer in the first row unusually pleasing to the eye, and with a movement of his fingers, a sentence appeared on the roster: "Very good, child, which one are you?"

He was about to give the obedient little girl a little reward, but after the little girl was in a daze for a while, she took out a quill and quickly wrote a sentence on the brand new parchment: "Professor, I'm here to audit, I'm a third-grader." ”

After being stunned, the Potions professor was even happier that the junior students came to audit the senior class, judging from the clothes, it was still Hogwarts, which was obviously a recognition and affirmation of his strength. Especially on Monday morning, it is even more precious to be able to give up your break to sit in on the hearing.

So, he casually pointed out a few questions on the paper, and after a short thought, the little wizard answered a rare question, only one question was not fully answered, which made him even happier, if it weren't for the fact that this student was from Hogwarts, he would have wanted to pull this little girl into his own improvement class in advance.

After thinking about it for a while, the professor took out a slightly corrected potion recipe from the book he was carrying, and handed it to the little girl as a reward for wizards.

Of course, the studious little girl happily put away her reward, and then the professor turned his head and walked towards the guy who was still asleep, and the anger of the original three points had doubled at this moment after the comparison.

As a spell fell, the bubble head spell that had been unintentionally released by the sleeping little wizard shattered, exposing the protected person to the air mixed with the smell of potions for hundreds of years in the potions classroom, and then, before the professor could watch the other party wake up in this smell, a shining iron armor spell spread directly from the sleeping wizard's body, directly knocking the professor who was standing nearby.

Although Alan put his vigilance to the bottom because of the presence of his classmates when he was asleep, but when the attack of breaking the bubble head spell was unusually close to him, the instinctive reaction to the danger made him subconsciously defend and then, he was awakened, and directly raised his wand, and an obstacle spell was subconsciously sent out, even if the professor quickly used the iron armor spell, he still did not defend against Allen's subconscious attack, with a bang, he was directly slapped on the podium, fortunately, the iron armor spell was not broken, and there was no major damage.

"Who?" Alan subconsciously whispered, ready to attack again, and then the voice didn't come out, there was a large-scale attack?

However, looking around, there were no suspicious people, everyone's eyes were on themselves, and their eyes were half admiration and half sigh What is the situation?

Looking in the direction of his attack, Alan saw a figure struggling to get up, and he suddenly felt a serious feeling in his heart as if it was, probably, it seems, that the person who was attacked by him was the professor of this class?