The holidays seemed fleeting, and Alan was immersed in the study of books, and time slipped away quickly. Allen's mastery of spells is completely beyond that of young wizards of his age. But only theoretically, because he didn't have a wand, there was no way to master the actual operation. Silent spellcasting is too high-end, and it is far from being something that a young wizard like him who has never even held a wand can master.

"Alan, hurry up, come down for breakfast, don't be late. Quickly packing his textbooks, adjusting his clothes from underwear to Easton Public School uniforms, and cleaning them up, Alan quickly straightened himself up and ran down the stairs.

Draining a glass of milk, in the thick mist, Alan grabbed a sandwich and prepared to head out with his school bag on his back.

"Wait Alan, I'm going to leave with you today. Albert took his little sister Emily and stopped Alan.

"Hey, why wasn't Daddy sending Emily today?" Alan raised an eyebrow.

"Dad has something, I'm here to deliver it today. With a mysterious smile, Albert led Alan and Emily to the magic lamppost.

"Alright, Alan, you can go to class by yourself. I sent Emily to class. Albert took Emily's hand and said to Alan.

......"I don't know the class!" Unable to get his words out, Alan walked away in a huff, planning to go through the fifth grade to see if anyone would stop him.

At this point, "Harry Potter must have gone to the bathroom, go to the two of them, find him! Four or five bursed boys ran past Allen in a hurry.

Suddenly, he ran back in a rage, "Yo, isn't this our hero! It's a pity that I broke my brain, stupid, why are you standing here stupidly?"

"Oh, I'm watching the pigs race. Alan shrugged, put his hands in the trouser pockets of his school uniform, and shot back with ease.

"Where are the pigs, boy, you play me!" Peel and Dudley looked around and realized.

"Alan, are you looking for a beating?" Dudley held out his hands with his new boxing gloves and gestured maliciously to Alan.

"Dudley, try your new gloves, you're sure to beat him like a pig. Morken said, and the others let out a rough laugh.

"I don't think you want to be in the office on the first day of school. A serious female voice rang out behind Dudley.

"Oh, Lady Kelly, let's go in. "Children at this age still love and fear teachers, especially such a serious teacher, Mrs. Kelly is dressed in a woolen long skirt, a black wool trench coat, the structured wool shows the owner's sophistication and meticulousness, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose make Mrs. Kelly more dignified.

"Alan, why are you still stunned? Don't keep up?" Mrs. Kelly stared at Alan with a serious gaze.

Alan quickly followed Dudley's group. It is undeniable that in the face of the teacher's stern gaze, even if he was a teacher, he still felt afraid, this is the suppression of nature, there is nothing strange about students being afraid of teachers, just like mice are afraid of cats. Thinking wildly, Alan entered the classroom.

This classroom is very different from Alan's previous school, with green walls plastered with colorful drawing paper, which is the work of students, and purple billboards with various information such as rosters and class schedules. The classroom is dotted with a variety of books, some neatly arranged, others casually with the pages turned open, and these books are clearly for the children to read.

"Alan, here!" Flleg, Allen's best friend and tablemate.

Great, the location doesn't have to bother looking. Alan strolled over to Flleg.

"Alan, Dudley bought new gloves, and they went to bully Harry Potter again. Harry Potter was a weirdo, but Dudley was a bit of a stretch. I got a new basketball as a gift for Christmas, how about we go to play between classes...... "Why do my friends have this style of painting, do I have the temperament to attract conversations?" Even though Alan is a good listener, he also questioned his ability to make friends.

In the midst of Flegg's chatter, a skinny boy in a very ill-fitting pullover sweater walks into the classroom, which must be Harry Potter: an emaciated face, protruding kneecaps, jet-black hair, and a pair of emerald green eyes, wearing a pair of round-rimmed glasses glued together with many scotch tapes.

Even if the messy black hair blocked the forehead, Alan could recognize it with these typical physical features. "What an embarrassment!" Alan couldn't help but feel pity. Even as a savior, childhood life is indeed tragic.

Coincidentally, Potter's seat was right in front of Allen, "There's always a chance to get acquainted." Alan said.

"Potter, how did you get rid of Dudley?" asked the inquisitive Fleg.

"Oh, I just dumped them, you know, I'm dexterous. "Harry Potter always had a way of getting rid of Dudley and them, though he didn't know how.

"Alan, is your head better?" Potter asked, turning to Alan. After the school sports meeting, he vaguely felt that Alan and him were the same kind of people, the incredible long jump, the strange situation of landing on the ground without being scathed, and the fainting for unknown reasons. Potter himself had jumped onto the roof while dodging Dudley, and his hair had been cut short by Aunt Petunia and then immediately grew back, so he was curious about Alan's situation and wanted to find out the cause of his own situation.

"Potter, I'm healed, it's fine. It's you, come and play with us at the end of class, so that Dudley won't trouble you. Alan saw Harry's troubles at a glance and offered to show affection.

"Yes, yes!" Harry agreed without hesitation. No one at school wants to be a good friend of Harry the Weird. With such an opportunity, Harry naturally had to seize it.

Suddenly, there was silence in the classroom, and the phrase "I'm afraid the air is suddenly quiet" made perfect sense, and it was Mrs. Kelly who came in. As soon as she stepped up to the podium, her sharp eyes scanned the classroom, and the students fell silent. This is the charm of an experienced class teacher.

In the midst of a group of quail-like students, Mrs. Kelly saw Allen at a glance, and in his eyes Mrs. Kelly seemed to see appreciation and relief, appreciation and relief?

"The new semester has begun, and first of all, I'm going to talk about your uniforms, what are you wearing? Dudley, put your coat on, and put your boxing gloves in your desk. Dudley, the hunky, put his gloves on at a speed that was very different from his physique, put on his clothes, and sat down.

"Mary, remove the big red flower from your head. ”

"Roger, tuck your underwear into your pants. ”

Alan saw Harry in front of him desperately smoothing out his stubborn hair, "It's useless. Alan secretly gave himself a "clean and new", look, the Miaomiao wizard robe is so easy to use, it is really a must-have for home travel and class.

"Alan, please stand up. Lady Kelly called.

Alan rose in response.

"Look at Alan, that's what elementary school students wear. Look at him, look at you!, and don't you sort it out?" Alan, in Mrs. Kelly's stern voice, heard his approval.

Brother has a magic bonus, bear boys, I'm sorry!

Potter looked at Alan enviously, his soft blonde hair obediently clinging to his scalp, fluffy but never chaotic, and he knew it felt excellent at a glance. The light blue school uniform was as neat as new on his body, and he didn't seem to have even a single wrinkle, and he looked refreshed.

"Would such a good boy be my friend?" Harry was disconfident, and suddenly froze. Alan gave him a gentle smile. Potter's heart was warm and full of anticipation for recess.

After Mrs. Kelly said a lot of things to do at school, the classmates were obviously listless.

"Next, I would like to introduce you to the new science teacher, and everyone applauds. ”

As if by magic, the students were as energetic as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were very curious. I'm sure everyone has feelings. In addition to the reunion with my friends in the new semester, the most exciting thing to look forward to is the release of new books and meeting with new teachers.

"What kind of teacher will it be?" thought to most children.