Early morning Ravenclaw boys' dormitory.

William was in a hurry to get dressed, he hurriedly put on his clothes and pants, and hurried out of the dormitory before he had time to tidy up and wash.

The dormitory was already empty except for William, and his three roommates had packed up and left the dormitory early.

"They don't call me anymore!"

"Gan! How long did you sleep today! ”

William felt that he had cursed more swear words that day than he had in the previous year combined.

Black Cat Blake watched this scene calmly, and at the moment when William was about to rush out of the dormitory, he suddenly jumped up in the air and turned into a fluctuating black mist, blending into his shadow.

William scurried towards the Great Hall. The first session was Snape's Potions lesson, and if he missed it, he would have caught it.

Counting the time, I was about to miss breakfast time.

"Yuga Dim Leviosa!"

After checking that there was no problem with his levitation charm, William jumped lightly from the top floor of the tower, his body floating in the air, and slowly fell down.

The figures on both sides of the corridor calmly watched what was happening in front of them, it was not the first time they had seen William jump from it or slowly float up from the air.

William had only recently discovered this convenient way to go up and down the stairs, and since he became proficient in it, he has been using it every day.

At first, the portraits on both sides of the corridor will still have their mouths wide open, full of shock at this scene. But later, they also gradually got used to this crazy boy.

While this may be the craziest way to go up and down the stairs at all of Hogwarts, even the adventurous Gryffindors won't take it lightly.

Since he always leaves early and returns late, no other Kitty Hawk has discovered William's crazy move except Terry.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he will make a big news again.

The deadliest little wizard in Hogwarts history?

He used this technique with great care, carefully checking the state of his magic, and although William was sometimes a little genius-like madness, he still cherished his own life.

As countless times before, this time there were no surprises, and his feet rested firmly on the ground at the bottom of the tower.

After taking a breath of air, he hurried towards the Great Hall, calculating the time, and if he went now, he might be able to catch breakfast.

William didn't want to endure Professor Snape's Potions class all morning on an empty stomach in a gloomy, poorly lit basement.

It was definitely a pretty bad experience.

Thanks to William's familiarity with Hogwarts, he is no longer a rookie at Hogwarts in his first year, and he is very familiar with the changes in secret passages and staircases.

Coupled with his physical fitness, William finally ran into the Great Hall of Hogwarts, where some students were still eating.

Thankfully, there's still time!

William breathed a sigh of relief, he adjusted his breath and walked to the Ravenclaw table, where William's roommates, Terry, Earl and Ike, were all here, and they were discussing something intensely when William arrived.

"You're finally here William!" Seeing William walking this way, Terry waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down on this side.

"We were just wondering when you're going to wake up!"

"Why didn't you call me?" William sat groggily in his chair, and he couldn't lift his spirits at all.

"Why didn't you call! But no matter how much we call you, you don't move at all. Hearing William's question, Terry opened his mouth to argue.

"Earl and Ike pushed you a few times, but you're still asleep there. We've tried almost everything but a slap in the face, but we can't wake you up. You're sleeping too hard! ”

It's weird!

How could I sleep so dead?

I remember the last time I had this kind of strange dream, I woke up very early! His mind is a mess right now and he can't think of anything.

"We thought it was because you were so tired yesterday." Ike also explained.

"Before you arrive, we're still talking about who to pick back to see if you're awake, and if you're still asleep, we're going to find Madam Pomfrey."

"I've heard that there is a potion called Life and Death Water, which only needs a small drop to make people fall asleep for more than ten hours, and no matter how you call it, you can't wake up. William, did you use this potion too? Have you been experiencing insomnia lately? ”

Life and death water? William was also aware of this magical potion, which the old bat mentioned in Snape's first Potions lesson with Harry.

It was a powerful sleeping pill that could take down an adult wizard with just one drop, and if enough was used, it was normal to sleep for a few days and nights.

Overall, a magical but very dangerous potion.

It shouldn't be because of the water of life and death, William thought about it and felt unlikely, who would give himself a drop of this thing for no reason?

Just to get a good night's sleep?

Probably because of that damn dream, William rubbed his head vigorously.

He controlled himself from imagining the details of the dream, and used brain occlusion to bury the thought deep in his heart, which made his head feel better and less painful.

"Eh, William, why is your face red?" Ike asked William a little strangely.

"Huh?" William took out his wand and turned a dinner plate into a mirror, and carefully looked at himself in the mirror, his left cheek was still faintly red, and a cat scratch could be faintly seen.

"I accidentally bumped into it just now, and there is no problem." He explained to the crowd, but in his heart he was complaining about the damn black cat.

Blake, your hands are so heavy!

"Recover!" William handled it briefly to make it look less red and swollen, and the mark was erased by William's magic.

"Is someone trying to frame you? Excuse you from the old bat's class so he can grab your handle. As if thinking of something, Terry suddenly lowered his voice and said in a divine voice.

"Could it be Snape's revenge? He's a potions master, and it's not a problem to make some water of life and death. ”

After a few moments of effort, Terry had come up with a set of theories that could justify himself, which surprised William.

It's a shame that you don't write it, Terry!

It wasn't impossible, Snape couldn't have imagined that I had done it.

"No, Terry, you're thinking too much. I'm sorry, maybe I'm too tired these days, and my body can't stand it anymore, so it's your fault. Maybe I slept too late yesterday. William's face was apologetic.

It didn't have much to do with Terry, and he shouldn't have lost his temper at them just now.

"It's nothing, grab something to eat, it's just the right time for you." Terry said with a big grin, a look that he didn't pay attention to at all.

If only I could be like them and know a little less. William sighed in his heart.

"Friedrich!"

Just as William was spreading a few slices of bread with jam, Snape's roar was heard in the Great Hall, and William looked up and Snape came over through gritted teeth.

"Show me your wand!" He walked over to the Ravenclaw table and ordered William.

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