The next morning, while it was still dark, Hoffa woke up. It's also ironic that he wasn't a good student in his previous life, and his grades were mediocre in school. Belongs to the kind of person who can study with 5 points of effort, never 6 points of strength, can score 80 points, and is absolutely too lazy to take 90 points.

But after coming to Hogwarts, he unexpectedly had the energy to learn.

Is it because of curiosity about magic?

That's really not, because World War II is coming, unless he can hide in the United States or Australia before World War II starts. Otherwise, it's not safe to go anywhere on this planet.

Europe, in particular, is dangerous.

Escaping wasn't Hoffa's preferred solution, so his only option was to learn magic before the war and try to have some money to protect himself in the future....... As for how much money this cost should be, Hoffa felt that he had to at least explore Hogwarts to the end, and then get a second great theology and gather spell shards, as for the rest, it was all an addition.

There was an extra timetable on the bedside table, and Hoffa picked it up and looked at it.

There are only two classes on Mondays.

Charms and Transfiguration lessons.

The first class was Charms, and it was also a class for new students from each house to meet their respective deans. There are no students from other faculties who attend together.

The second Transfiguration class was held with the freshmen from the other three houses.

Hoffa remembered that Harry and Ron were often late, and he didn't want to be late due to Hogwarts' changing circumstances. So he got up while the other roommates were still in bed.

The Ravenclaw public washroom is on the east side of the dormitory and is shared by men and women, making it a very tidy place. Divided into three floors, the top floor is for prefects and the bottom is for ordinary students, and there are blue or cyan floor tiles everywhere, and there are rows of faucets carved with eagle heads.

Hoffa bought a toothbrush but forgot to bring a cup because when he was in London at the time, he felt that a cup took up too much space and he only had a bag, so he didn't buy it.

He habitually followed some of the thoughts of his previous life, and felt that it was the same with his hands to bow to water anyway.

So he brushed his teeth sparsely, and after brushing his teeth, he put his head under the water pipe.

Then, when he looked up with a mouthful of foam on his cheeks, he saw in the mirror the last person he wanted to see.

Aglaia

That's right, she also got up early in the morning, carrying a cup and all kinds of small things, wearing a blue star-dotted dressing gown and standing behind Hoffa like a female ghost.

Seeing Hoffa carrying only a toothbrush and catching water with his hands, she looked disgusted. It's like being constipated in the morning.

Hoffa thought to himself that it was really Murphy's Law, the more you don't want to see someone, the more you see whom. Now it's just the two of them in the bathroom, and it's very embarrassing.

Aglaia whispered in disgust, "Barbarians." ”

Suppressing the idea of pulling out his wand and turning the other into a crow, Hoffa spat out his mouthwash with a blank face, washed his face, and strode out of the bathroom.

At this moment, he swore that no matter how provocative the other party was, he would not say a word to this girl.

After washing up, Hoffa waited in the common room for a while.

The classmates got up one after another, and left the lounge with their friends.

Hoffa didn't wait for Miranda to come down, he thought that maybe the other party might get up earlier than he did. So he went to the auditorium restaurant by himself. But at the Ravenclaw table, he still didn't see Miranda.

Maybe she's already gone to class, Hoffa thought as he sipped his oatmeal. This guy got up early.

Breakfast at Hogwarts has the feel of a hotel buffet, hearty and filling, and it doesn't taste bad.

The only problem is that it's not just humans who eat food.

Halfway through breakfast, a flock of owls suddenly flew down from the castle's skylight. They came to each other's owners with letters and belongings.

Some little wizards are very good at keeping their owls in order, and some little wizards (especially girls) spoil the owls so much that they cause the owls to walk around in the middle of the public plates.

When Hoffa fished out a feather from the milk oatmeal, he lost his appetite and hurriedly packed up and left. He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he might experience the legendary scene of birds flying in the rain.

......

......

In his previous life, when Huo Fa was in elementary, junior high and high school, teachers went to the classroom. But here, the young wizards have to learn to go to different classrooms early on.

After breakfast, Hoffa followed the old student and walked through several corridors in a row to find the classroom of the Charms class.

When he came to the classroom, there was no one in the room. In front of the walls filled with ancient incantations, there was a huge wall clock, ticking and ticking.

Scratching his head, Hofa felt that there was still plenty of time to spare, so he stepped out of the classroom to explore the rest of the school.

He opens his system panel.

The current secret realm

【Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry】

The current exploration degree is 0.1%.

One thousandth, Hoffa was shocked, he ran yesterday to the Black Lake, the Hall, the Ravenclaw Tower. Plus today's classrooms.

It's only 1 in 1,000! How big does this school have to be?

Comparing to King's Cross Station, where you can get a reward for running a few steps, Hoffa thought to himself that he would not be able to obtain a second great theology this year.

After looking at a few classrooms, the level of exploration did not change at all, which was too small for Hogwarts. Moreover, when he walked to a room where many bones and specimens of unknown animals were stored, an old man in a robe pushed Hoffa away.

"You're not old enough to take a magical creature class, let's go and stay there!"

Hofa sat back in the Charms classroom in high spirits, thinking that his task of finding the Illusion Charm was on the agenda.

If you want to explore inside the magic school, you won't be invisible. There are many places here that are off-limits for freshmen.

Principal Armando is so strict, he doesn't have the savior's light and environmental protection, in case he is discovered due to wanton exploration, he will have to stay on probation.

After a while, the classroom began to gather one after another.

A group of children gathered together and chatted excitedly. They compare their wands with each other, and explore each other's wands.

Hoffa rested his wand flat on his lap, and when asked about it, he kindly told him that the core of his wand was made of unicorn hair. Anyway, they can't take it apart and check it.

The commotion continued for five minutes, and Hoffa kept an eye on the large bell in the middle of the classroom.

Tick tick

The seconds turn one turn to 12

The hour hand turns to 9

The hour hand is just 9 at the moment.

Smack!

The door was pushed open.

An old man in a bronze robe stepped on the point with great precision and pushed open the door of the class. It's Vice-Chancellor Adbay Goshak.

Entering the classroom, he waved his wand and the door slammed shut. The sound in the classroom suddenly stopped, and the crowd did not dare to come out.

Looking at the old professor's stern and mean face, Hoffa suddenly thought of the dean 50 years later, the small Professor Flitwick, who was also the dean of Ravenclaw. But he's much cuter.

Goshak stood in the middle of the room with his hands in his hands, took a deep breath, and swept his gray eyes over the new students.

"One less person, who didn't come. ”

The Ravenclaw students looked at each other, and Hoffa sensed something was wrong.

He looked around.

I found out that Miranda was not in the classroom.

Is this guy really late......

Seeing that no one was speaking, Professor Goshak pulled out a piece of parchment and began to roll call.

"Aglaia Moises!"

"Yes," the blue-eyed girl replied faintly.

Ace Milla

"Here!"

Antonio Colon

"Here!"

Hoffa Bach

Hoffa hastened to answer, here!

......

After ordering a dozen, the old man swept his eyes, "Miranda Goshak." ”

No one answered.

Everyone in the classroom lowered their heads, and Hoffa felt a little embarrassed at the moment.

I don't know how many people know that Miranda is his own granddaughter, this guy really doesn't give his grandfather face!

Vice Principal Goshak had been through the storm for a long time, and he put down the parchment and said slowly: "If you are late on the first day, Ravenclaw will deduct 50 points. ”

The students gasped.

50 points will be deducted, and 50 points will be deducted on the first day of class, this guy is really the dean of Ravenclaw!?

Before that was over, Professor Goshawk asked, "Who is closest to her in the dormitory?" ”

In a group of students who bowed their heads, the silver-haired girl Aglaia slowly raised her hand.

Professor Goshawk: "If you don't call your classmates when you know about class, Ravenclaw will deduct another 20 points!"

The surrounding students all opened their mouths wide.

Hoffa was shocked, this old man was even more ruthless than Snape, but Snape still deducted Gryffindor's points, you are good, you deducted your own student points and even sat down.

Aglaia looked anxious: "I didn't call? I did, because she didn't want to come to your class, what does it have to do with me! I can still drag her up and not ........"

But the old man didn't give Aglaya a chance to explain.

After deducting points, he waved his wand, and everyone's pages were automatically opened.

"Charms, a precise science, different from potions and shapeshifts, are ancient wizarding techniques that have been passed down by word of mouth, and cannot be mastered by those who are not strict and wise. Feel the magic with your heart, and use your spirit to control the spell, not your tongue......"

Hoffa glanced at Aglaia, only to see her arms puffed out. Don't be depressed. Although the academy was inexplicably deducted 70 points, it was secretly refreshing to see this guy deflated.

The old man was teaching in class, and Hoffa took out a quill pen and brushed his notes like everyone else, and if there was any good thing about the adult soul, it was that he knew how to be humble.

In the realm of magic, he is a novice.

Halfway through the class, Miranda hadn't come yet. Hoffa felt that he really didn't know anything about this new friend, and perhaps there was a rebellious heart lurking beneath her gentle surface.

The first lesson did not give Hoffa the opportunity to experiment with his wand, as it was a theoretical lesson and focused on syllables and movements.

In addition, Goshak was so strict, everyone could only watch him cast all kinds of spells, and they didn't dare to try them at will.

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After the Charms class is over, there is the Transfiguration class, which is a public class, and the four major colleges are taught together. Hoffa was looking forward to the lesson.

Dumbledore taught in person, and only in this era had the opportunity, and after a few years for the great wizard to become the headmaster, only Harry Potter enjoyed this honor.

Thinking of the excitement, Hoffa hurried.

Suddenly, there was a lazy voice in my ears.

"Dumbledore's class, I'm really looking forward to it!"

Hofa turned his head, okay! It's Miranda guy.

She was holding a stack of books, and suddenly appeared next to Hoffa, as if she had been disfigured by an apparition.

She was still soft yesterday with a black ear-length short and found that it was a little messy, like a chicken coop. There are also two eye bags under the eyes, and it looks like I haven't slept enough.

Did this thing sleep all morning?

The surrounding Ravenclaw students glared at Miranda with fire in their eyes.

Aglaia had drawn her wand with a gloomy face.

She stepped forward, almost impaling Miranda with a murderous sight in her eyes.

Seeing that a tearing battle was about to begin, Hoffa hurriedly pushed Miranda into the corridor to the side. Whispered:

"You're crazy, you told me yesterday not to go against your grandfather in class! It's good now, Ravenclaw deducted 70 points in the first class, you 50, Aglaia 20!"

Miranda's eyes widened, "Aglaia also buckled?"

"Because she didn't drag you up!" Hofa whispered, "Hey, next time you sleep in, come to class!"

Miranda spread her hands.

"Cut, these people are really nervous, just deduct how many points to earn back, what's the big deal? Besides, you can't eat that academy cup, what are you fighting for?"

With that, she pushed open the door of the hallway with great ease.

However, the corridor in front of him somehow turned into a bathroom door.

The previous aisle was nowhere to be seen, and in the space between Hoffa and Miranda talking, the terrain changed completely.

Hoffa was dumbfounded. He didn't know what was going on, but he didn't want to make a bad impression by being late for Dumbledore's first class.

Miranda's expression was also a little solemn, and he asked Hofa, "What day of the week is today?"

Hoffa's face darkened: "On Monday, you were sleepy." ”

"Oops, Monday, these damn magic corridors. Quick, follow me!" As soon as she finished speaking, Miranda pulled Hoffa and ran into the bathroom in front of her.

She counted left and right in the bathroom, then pushed open the toilet in the third row, revealing a deep tunnel below.

It's a secret way!

Miranda beckoned to Hoffa, "Come in!"

Hoffa didn't know why Miranda knew such a hidden secret passage, but now he had no choice but to follow her and jump into the secret passage.

After entering, Hoffa slid up, and the secret passage was as smooth as a slide in a kindergarten, and the two of them slid faster and faster, one after the other.

After a slippery slope, Hoffa slammed headfirst under Miranda's robe, and the two rolled into a ball.

Fortunately, the black rumbling couldn't see anything, and Hoffa didn't know what he had bumped into, so he quickly sorted himself out, and his face was a little red.

Miranda: "Fluorescent flickering. ”

Whispering, her wand glowed, and they stood in a stone tunnel.

"Follow me. ”

Miranda calmly led Hoffa through the secret passages.

Seven up and eight down, ten minutes later, they finally drilled out of the secret passage.

This is the interior of the castle, where oil paintings talk in the stairwell. As they spoke, the stairs shifted beneath them, like restless gears.

Right at Hoffa's feet, the stairs swayed against a solid wall. Seems to want to hit headfirst on it.

Miranda didn't hesitate and jumped straight up the stairs.

Hoffa didn't have time to stop her, and watched in shock as she jumped off the platform, which was at least 7 stories tall below.

Is this girl looking for death?