"Green sparks?" Weasley asked.

"That's right, it's the green spark." Xiwen nodded with a smile and said, "It may be that I like to add a tone word when I recite the mantra, which made several classmates misunderstand." ”

"So the mantra you just said was 'Ah, Verda' instead of 'Avada'?" Abraxas asked as he poked Shivin's arm with a dull expression.

"yes!" Xiwen nodded to him as a matter of course. "I've told you that what Professor Lorey teaches is useful, but you don't listen. Do you know now that you regret it? ”

"But I didn't teach you how to use the Spark Charm like this...... "Mobley felt that his three views were shattered, and he might not be able to look directly at the Death Charm in the future.

He silently thought for a moment that if he saw the terrible Dark Wizard raise his wand and use that unforgivable spell that would change people's color, he suddenly thought of the scene where Sivan used green sparks to scare the little Gryffindor wizard......

"Poof!" Mobley couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Ahahahaha-" Abu heard Mobley's laughter, and was instantly infected, and laughed too.

Weasley watched their performance, and then at the expressions of the Gryffindor's little wizards with suspicion, and felt the urge to laugh out loud.

But he held back. He untied the four Gryffindor wizards with a very strange expression, and then said to the three Hivans and the four Moodys in the Great Hall, "For your private brawl in the Great Hall, Gryffindor and Slytherin will each deduct five points!" ”

Weasley then hurried out of the scene of the crime and walked out of the Great Hall door.

After he left, Shivin and the others could clearly hear Weasley's loud laughter coming from the entrance courtyard......

When Weasley left, there were only seven first-year wizards left in the auditorium.

Moody's three roommates don't look good, but they don't dare to continue looking for trouble because of their fear of Xiwen. They turned their faces away and hurried out of the auditorium.

Moody, on the other hand, looked at Xiwen with a complicated expression.

He then walked in the direction the three roommates had left, but as he passed by Xiwen, he said "thank you" in a low voice and in an extremely stiff tone.

Shivin chuckled softly and shook his head.

It seems that Moody is not stupid, this time he didn't make him a villain for nothing! Xiwen thought to himself. I hope they will be able to share the same hatred in the future, as they did just now." ’

"Xiwen, why did Moody thank you?" Abu also heard Moody's thank you just now, and asked suspiciously.

"Ha, he's sick in the head, and you've cleaned up and thanked you in turn?" Mobley scoffed mercilessly.

Xiwen looked at the two roommates who didn't know the truth and laughed heartily.

"Who knows? Maybe he's really having something wrong with his brain! ”

……

After a minute, Xiwen, who was in a good mood, was not happy.

The three of them sat down at the Slytherin table, knocking on the plate as usual, waiting for the food to appear on the plate.

However, nothing happened on the plate.

Unconvinced, Mobley knocked all the plates, bowls, and cups around him, but the scene did not change.

"Mobley, stop knocking." Xiwen took out his pocket watch and sighed when he saw that he had already walked the minute hand of the Roman numeral "six (VI.)". "It's past time for lunch."

It turned out that they had arrived at the auditorium late, and it was close to the kitchen's deadline for lunch. In this case, Xiwen went to meddle with one more thing on a whim, so that they completely missed the lunch.

Both Abu and Mobley froze and asked in horror, "So we're going to get through the afternoon herb class and the history of magic class hungry?" ”

Thinking of the herb professor's targeting and the tedium of the history of magic class, Xiwen swallowed.

"Looks like it's time to race against time!" He took a deep breath and said to his two roommates. "Twenty-seven minutes to go before the herb class, and if we were fast enough, we should be able to run to the kitchen in three minutes and eat a meal in five minutes. Finally, it took another fifteen minutes to run to Greenhouse No. 1. Time is totally enough! ”

Later, Shivin and Mobley rushed to the kitchen on the basement level, scratched the pear on the portrait, and immediately opened the kitchen door as soon as it became a doorknob, and couldn't wait to shout, "Budi, we need you!" ”

Budy, the enthusiastic house-elf, quickly prepared a handy sandwich for each of the three young wizards.

After swallowing the sandwich with milk, the three of them immediately rushed out of the kitchen and hurried to Greenhouse No. 1.

However, after all, Xiwen still overestimated the physical strength of Abu and Mobley, and as soon as they ran to the teaching area, they were so tired that they couldn't breathe, and they held on to the wall and refused to continue running.

"I ...... I can't do it, you have to run yourself......" Abu gasped and said to himself.

"Me too, my stomach hurts and I can't stand it!" Mobley leaned against the wall, clutching his stomach.

"Okay, it's really a bit difficult for you two pampered young masters to exercise vigorously after dinner......" Xiwen sighed helplessly.

He took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, silently calculated the time, and felt that it was probably too late, so he said, "This way, let's walk over." You guys take a breath as you walk, okay? ”

Abu and Mobley nodded in agreement, reluctantly leaving the wall they were leaning on.

In the end, the three of them stepped on the bell of class to reach the No. 1 greenhouse......

Professor Essard looked at the three little wizards who had stepped on the spot to teach the class, and then he found his old acquaintance, Xiwen.

"What a coincidence, three gentlemen!" She said maliciously. "You deigned to come to class so late, you must be very confident in your level?"

"So do any of you want to talk about what to do with those plants in the wild?" She asked, pointing to the low green plants with large yellow thorns growing in the flower pots in the distance. Although she seemed to be talking about choosing one of the three to answer the question, her eyes were fixed on Shevan's face.

"This brown-haired gentleman seems to be very confident, or you will answer?" Professor Essard said.

Shevin pursed his lips, not quite understanding why Professor Essard preferred to call himself "Mr. Brown Hair" when he knew his name for a long time.

But since you've already been asked, it's not okay not to answer the questions, otherwise you might be caught by the professor talking about a class......

"These are spiked bushes that will shoot these spikes at humans who come close to them, but can be destroyed with a fire-making spell." Xiwen replied. "It's better to try to get rid of them from a distance, though. Because when a plant is attacked, the spikes retaliate, and anyone who is nearby will have a hard time avoiding being hit by it. ”

Professor Isad pursed his lips, unable to find fault with them, and waved them back to their respective places.

"Why don't you write these down?!" She turned her head to the other little wizards and said viciously.

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