Entering the Ancient Magic classroom, Harry beckoned to Ginny, who was already sitting in the Ancient Magic classroom, and sat down a little weakly thinking about his previous interaction with Cho Chang in the Great Hall.

Harry peeked at the Slytherin students and saw that they weren't sitting together as they had done before, but had split into small groups, "If those purebloods want to continue to make trouble, Alan's class is the one they want to get into trouble the most." ”

Flegg carefully placed the textbook of his ancient magic class on the table, and couldn't help but put his hand into his clothes again and touched the break in the morning split: "Alan teaches black magic, which is easy to cause criticism... How's that lightning magic of yours going?"

"Fleg, we know you've mastered this spell and can learn a new spell from Professor Harris! You've tested it on me since you ate the chocolate Ron gave you last time!" Neville looked a little angry, but he was actually quite happy for his friend, although he didn't have the power of the spell due to his magical talent, but he did cast it freely.

"My mom actually wrote to me to stay away from their struggles lately. Seamus looked serious, "But she doesn't know how good Professor Harris is... But I really think Professor Harris had better slow lately... Don't let them scratch the sore spot. ”

"Your mother's letter from last year didn't say anything right, Seamus. Ginny was a little upset about her boyfriend's misunderstanding because of the Demoman last year, "You have to have some confidence in Alan, and not all purebloods are against him, my dad is for Alan." ”

"Helena, do you want to come in to class? Come in and sit and wait? Don't be shy... Okay, then you go back to the tower and wait for me~"

Luna's characteristic voice came from outside the classroom door, and she waved her hand as she pushed the door into the classroom, and then bounced towards the small group of Gryffindors.

The mad girl walked over to Neville with a green onion in her hand, a mushroom-like thing in her arms, and humming an unknown tune, beckoning to Harry and the others, and shoved the fleshy mushroom-like thing covered with a thin, straight black mane into Fleg, and when she found that she had accidentally shoved the green onion-like thing over, she reached out and pulled it back.

"This is Godigan, my dad found out, and it can be used to fend off the colored balls, and I will squeeze it into tea and drink it myself when I get to class, not for you. Luna noticed Flegg's puzzled eyes, shook Gordigan and pinned it behind her ears.

"Uh... Thank you Luna?" Flegg thanked him, looked at the ugly mushroom-shaped stuff in his arms, and understood that the mad girl seemed to have given it to him, but Flegg looked at him in confusion - what the hell are these? Flegg held one of them up in front of him, a little confused by Luna's actions.

"This is Hoklap, which can be used to make healing potions and herbicides, it is different from other herbs, Hoklap does not lose its medicinal properties due to pre-processing and concoction, so the Hoklap juice in Potions class is directly extracted from them. When it came to Neville's favorite and best aspects of herbalism, his expression became confident, his words calmer and smoother than usual, and his voice a little louder than when he talked about other things.

Hermione remained silent except for saying hello to Luna after she came over, she lowered her head and didn't look at Luna to reduce her presence, but she heard Luna talk about the tea squeezed by Gordigan, remembering the taste of the dark purple liquid like beet juice, her throat was a little hairy, she couldn't understand how Ellen, Luna and Mr. Xenophilius Lovegood could drink this tea, it tasted like someone had squeezed Bibi Beans into juice - then Hermione realized the problem that Luna had just said, and he hurriedly reminded: " Luna... Don't make tea while you're in Alan's class..."

"But in other classes, Professor Bubble will deduct my points..."Luna glared at Hermione, who was surprised by her bulging eyes, "Alan's class is not good, okay..."

"Thank you Luna, Hoklap is good for Flleg. Neville thanked Luna on behalf of his friend, but the other party was pure-blood, and he was so friendly to Flegg without any discrimination, which made Neville have a good impression of Luna, and on closer inspection, he found that the crazy girl actually looked good if she dressed normally and didn't pay attention to her behavior, he scratched the back of his head and envied Alan, he now felt that although the other party's crazy behavior was difficult to understand, if he had enough knowledge and intelligence enough to understand her leaping thinking, he could actually understand the meaning of the other party.

Luna sat down next to Neville, tilted her head and said, "Neville, I'm going to pick up Riffford after class, and I'll be borrowing it for a longer time this time." ”

"Ahh Good... Is your choir going to rehearse again?" asked Neville curiously, since Riff had joined the choir, it had been quite popular with the little wizard, and much more popular than himself, "Can you tell it not to sing while people are sleeping..."

"It's not a choir, I've got a hard job for Levle," Luna said, and began to take off the other Gordigan from her ears and put it in her fanny pack, and then took out her textbook and put it on her desk, as if she was starting to get ready for class.

The other Gryffindors craned their necks to listen only to realize that she hadn't said anything about what she was doing halfway through...

"Helena, wait for Luna outside, go in and sit and wait, don't be shy... Okay, then you go back to the tower and wait~"

Outside the classroom door, Alan's voice rang out, and the chatter inside the door faded into silence, except for the students making eye contact with each other with some strange expressions—Ms. Gray was not at all cold in front of the two of them.

Pushing open the door, Alan waved his hand outside the door again, put the Ankka on his shoulder on the stand he got for it next to him, and threw a few more snack eating basins, and then turned around and walked onto the podium, his hands on the podium, leaning forward slightly: "First of all, please take out the students who didn't put the textbook on the table, I will teach you some new spells today." ”

There was a rummaging sound, and Goyle elbowed Draco beside him: "Professor Harris has used Unification magic a few times before, not according to our personal progress, Draco do you know what will be taught today?"

Draco didn't speak, he wished Alan would be a little more restrained at this moment.

Allen's gaze slowly swept over the face of the wizard sitting in the audience: "Very good, I'm glad to see you all arrive." ”

After glancing around, Alan walked down to the lectern to his desk and began to type in what the wizards were going to learn for today's lesson.

Michael Corner and Edward Fox sat in the chairs directly in front of the podium, and as Alan leaned over, Michael took the opportunity to ask in an expectant tone, "Alan, our last Quidditch game is against Slytherin, do you have time to come and watch? ”

"Of course you go, don't worry too much, even if you lose the game, as long as you don't lose too many points, the championship is still our Ravenclaw's..." At present, Ravenclaw and Slytherin have not lost against Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, but because Ravenclaw has been doing professional club-style training a year in advance, and the team's tactical style is also playing as a whole, it is easier to score goals than Slytherin, which only relies on Draco to score, and Emily caught the Golden Snitch in a short time after the start of the game against Hufflepuff, although Slytherin won the game, but only scored 150 points.

"I'm the commentator for this competition. At that moment, an unexpected voice rang out, and Luna whispered beside her, "Professor Flitwick suggested that Professor McGonagall invite me." ”

This was surprising news, and everyone around them turned their heads in surprise - does the mad girl know Quidditch?