Chapter 50: Time at Hogwarts

Mobley sat down in a daze after being lectured hard by Professor Lore, looking at his dull expression, Xiwen almost thought that some of Kama Taj's mages had secretly thrown his soul out of his body......

Due to the indescribable mastery of spells by the young wizards, Professor Lowey eventually slowed down the lecture and left it to them to practice the spark charm. And he ordered anyone who didn't meet the requirements before the end of class to be detained for a week!

Even those who had already learned the Spark Charm were not idle in this Defence Against the Dark Arts class, and the professor accused them of not doing a good job of supervising their classmates to practice, and this class assigned them the heavy responsibility of instructing other young wizards to learn spells.

The little wizards spent the whole class in misery, and under the deterrence of Professor Lowey, they didn't dare to practice hard without trembling, and their hands were going to twitch after a class.

Fortunately, under such pressure, all the young wizards were able to meet Professor Lolei's standards and successfully gained their freedom.

"Isn't that what you can learn?" When the bell rang for the end of class, Professor Lorley stood on the podium and watched the little wizards leave, muttering to himself. "Put more pressure on yourself when you go back, it's not a peaceful time, don't just think about playing!"

Xiwen, who had not succeeded in fishing in the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, shrugged his shoulders a little dissatisfied, and walked out of the classroom after his roommate.

What he didn't notice was that as he passed the podium, Professor Lorley gently raised his wand......

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In the days that followed, Xiwen's life was not as overwhelming as the first week of school, but it was still very fulfilling overall.

He maintained a good work and rest habits, got up early in the morning to exercise, after the morning exercise went to the auditorium to have a meal, and then stayed in the auditorium to roughly flip through the textbook, and began the day's lessons.

Xiwen, who has a strong soul power, has a surprisingly good memory, and the first-year course can't be difficult for him at all, so he usually reads books by himself or reads Miranda's course notes from the first four grades in class.

At first, the professors asked him a few questions, but later found that it was really difficult for him to learn such a simple knowledge as the first grade, so they didn't pay much attention to his distraction.

However, there is one exception for one class.

Professor Isad, who teaches the herb class, seems to have developed a prejudice against Xiwen because of his first week of absenteeism, and basically every class has to call him up to answer questions or give presentations to everyone, and She'll notice that She's showing signs of wandering. If it weren't for Xiwen borrowing Miranda's notes, maybe he might not be able to bear it.

"I've heard that Professor Isad was a Hufflepuff during her school days, and that she was often bullied by Slytherins." Abraxas, who was well-connected, later spoke to Shivin. "So she might just be waiting to find a reason to target the Slytherin students!"

Xiwen shook his head helplessly, feeling that this witch was so small-minded, but on the other hand, he had to listen carefully to avoid making a fool of himself in public.

However, it was Professor Isaard's perseverance in staring and asking questions that Xiwen had a firm grasp of the herbology class, which he was not interested in at all, which was also a surprise.

At the end of the day, Shewin usually goes to the library to borrow books on alchemy or practice magic in the dungeon where his soul is staying.

Now, the dungeon where the ghost Xiwen is located has changed its appearance.

The smooth and flat walls are carved with deep and graceful lines, and there are several beautiful landscape paintings hanging on the walls, which seem to have the occasional breeze blowing, and the green trees, lakes and wheat seedlings in the paintings are swaying in the wind, and you can hear the rustling sound when you get closer. These paintings were ordered by Shevin in Hogsmeade with an owl.

The floor of the dungeon room was covered with a thick cashmere blanket, which was soft and comfortable to step on. Two luxurious dark green backrest sofas, one large and one small, leaned against the wall, and the ghost Xiwen often pretended to sit on the sofa, looking through the various alchemy books that the little wizard Xiwen had brought over.

These two sofas were not ordered from outside, but were the product of Xiwen's Transfiguration. The little wizard Siwen picked up a few large stones from the outside, put them in the pocket watch space and brought them to the dungeon, and then used Transfiguration to turn them into a sofa.

At first, the appearance of the two sofas was a little rudimentary, but Xiwen came to practice magic every two days, on the one hand, to continue the magic that remained on the stone, and on the other hand, to constantly modify the pattern and quality of the sofa in the process of practice.

Gradually, two low-key and luxurious high-value sofas were born with Xiwen's transfiguration practice.

In addition to these two sofas, there is also a coffee table and a writing desk on the other side of the room, which basically fills the small space in the dungeon.

It's not just the dungeon that's being filled, it's also the pocket watch space that is running out. Sure enough, after using it addictively, storage containers are not enough no matter how big they are.

Therefore, Xiwen has recently planned to put the study of the Traceless Stretching Mantra on the agenda. Anyway, there is a dual-core dual-standby learning method, and the efficiency problem is not a problem at all!

The space outside the dungeon door has also changed a lot. The previously dim, damp and dirty corridor is now lit up with dazzling torches. The ground has also been renewed, with no more silt, puddles and cobwebs.

In front of the prison where the ghost Xiwen is located, where Helena stays for a long time, the walls are even covered with many magical flowers and plants that can live without sunlight.

These were all things that Xiwen had made after learning the location of the kitchen from Helena, and then ran over and secretly discussed it with the house-elves.

He had wanted to pay the house-elves in the castle to help him bring the dungeon into the castle's maintenance. But these conscientious elves looked very frightened, as if hearing the word reward was an insult to them.

Xiwen remembered the nature of house-elves again, so he had to put up a pure-blooded shelf, and under the pretext that they would delay the tasks they arranged if they didn't eat well or sleep well, he forcibly gave them some benefits for eating and resting.

Looking at the house-elves' thanksgiving looks, his heart was quite complicated......

Helena was not a good deal with the house-elf, and she firmly disagreed with the little wizard Xiwen for the two of them, saying that they could not repay the favor.

'But I'm already reinventing my living environment...... ' thought to him.

Thankfully, he came up with a solution.

"Helena, do you know why I've been studying these alchemy books these days? Actually, this is a deal I made with Xiwen. Ghost Xiwen said affectionately to Helena.

"You're supposed to be an eagle with wings outstretched, and the Ravenclaw Tower is where you're supposed to be. Now, you're stuck in this dark dungeon because of me. ”

"I know you'll never be able to wander around here, but even a little bit of improvement, these flowers complement you well."

"When I was in the East, I also learned some alchemy methods, so I can give Xiwen a little guidance on the bypass. And the transformation of the environment here is the reward he wants to give me, and it can be regarded as a small gift from me to you. ”

Helena covered her mouth, so moved that she couldn't speak, just looked at the ghost Xiwen with a somewhat misty look.

Xiwen also opened his hand and hugged her into his arms.

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