The next day is Friday, which means that the young wizards only need to take one class on the first day of school, and they can have a two-day weekend.

They are not only immersed in the life of summer vacation, but also yearning for the upcoming weekend, and have not entered the state of learning at all......

Seeing this situation, in the first Charms lesson, Professor Wolflin simply did not teach the new lesson, but just reviewed the spells that had been learned in the previous school year.

Shevin sat in a distraught seat, facing the center of the classroom, thinking about what had happened last night—

"So, does anyone have a cure for the Greengrass family's blood curse?" Last night in the school hospital, Xiwen found an opportunity to ask Professor Enriquez alone.

"Actually, I don't know about it." Professor Enriquez shook his head apologetically. "Because the Greengrass family's blood curse has been passed down for too long. If there really was a solution, with their financial resources and connections as one of the twenty-eight holy clans, the problem of the blood curse should have been solved a long time ago. ”

Professor Enriquez did not say it explicitly, but according to his meaning, it is likely that Elciona's symptoms are inexplicable......

Xiwen couldn't accept it for a while.

What kind of curse can last for hundreds of years, like a dream demon in the bloodline of the Greengrass family? What kind of story did their family go through at that time, and what kind of enemies did they offend, so that they were contaminated with such a powerful blood curse?

As he was wandering, Shivin felt Abraxas next to him nudge him twice.

He looked up blankly and saw Professor Wolflin standing in the middle of the room looking at him with a smirk.

"It seems that the first place in our grade has disdained revision. Do you say yes, Mr. Rozier? ”

"I'm sorry, Professor." Shewin hurriedly stood up and apologized to Professor Wolfflin. "I just accidentally wandered ......"

"Alright, let's show you the dance step spell first. You did a pretty good job in your final exams last semester! Professor Wolfflin pointed with his chin to the desk in the middle of the room, on which stood a copy of The Theory of Magic.

"As for whether Slytherin will deduct points for your distraction, it depends on your performance."

Xiwen reluctantly raised his wand and recited the incantation to the "Theory of Magic" on the table-

"Tarantallegra."

The heavy books are covered with crests and slightly unfolded pages, and a sensual breakdance is performed on the table.

Professor Wolfflin also played, with a wand, playing a piece of passionate music, which forced Shevin to adjust the frequency of the dance steps of the book again, so that it fell with the rhythm of the music.

At the end of a piece of music, Xiwen, who had been engrossed in manipulating the dance mantra for several minutes, was tired enough.

Seeing Shevan's performance, Professor Wolfflin nodded with great satisfaction and took the lead in applauding. Then applause erupted throughout the classroom.

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"Did you see that? That's the right way to use the Dance Step Charm! After the applause fell, Professor Wolfflin spoke out to the young wizards in the classroom.

"What did you look at for your final exams last semester? Especially some people, if it weren't for the fact that you recited the dance step mantra, I suspect that you are not using the dance step mantra, but the heart mantra! Just making that pear dance can make it dance so painfully......"

Professor Wolfflin viciously criticized the young wizards in the classroom, silencing them.

"Mr. Rozier has done a great job. In that case, you won't deduct points for Slytherin's distraction this time. After criticizing the young wizards, the professor looked at Xiwen and said, "Well, you can sit down!" ”

Xiwen breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in his place.

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With Professor Wolfflin's Charms class as a lesson, Shevin didn't dare to get distracted in his two afternoon classes.

Coincidentally, the History of Magic class was once again scheduled for the same afternoon as the Herbology class, but it was still Friday afternoon, which was about to start the weekend holiday.

Professor Binns, the ghost who taught the history of magic, seemed to have no idea of the young wizards' impetuous and exuberant mood, and only spoke in his boring, numb tone that had not changed for ten thousand years, and left a lot of homework behind.

And the herbal medicine class, which was the last class on Friday, was still the number one nightmare class in Xiwen's heart.

Sure enough, Shevin was once again called to the front of Greenhouse No. 1 by Professor Isad, and asked him to act as an assistant to explain the treatment of the Umbrella Jumping Fungus.

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When the herb class was over, the young wizards all rushed out of the greenhouse in high spirits, and ran to the northwest side of the castle with joy.

"Do you want to come with me to the Quidditch pitch?" At this time, Abraxas rushed over with an excited face, put his arms around the shoulders of Shivin and Mobley, and asked excitedly. "We're in our second year now, and Hogwarts has allowed us to bring our own broomsticks!"

As he spoke, Abu pulled out a delicately wrapped broomstick from a pencil-holder-style container. It seems that he finally persuaded the family to get the right to use a traceless stretch container.

"Did you pay attention to the Daily Prophet ads before school started?" Abu said to his three roommates as he carefully unpacked the broom. "The Comet Trading Company released the Comet 180 some time ago, which is the most classical and beautiful broomstick in recent years. At the same time, he is the fastest flyer! ”

"So you're the latest Comet 180?" Xiwen looked at Abu's smug expression, and almost wrote the words "praise me" on his face, so he had to praise him speechlessly.

Abu nodded in satisfaction when he heard Xiwen's question, and solemnly removed the last layer of the broom's packaging—an antique flying broom appeared in front of Xiwen's eyes.

"It's really beautiful." Mobley glanced at it and said to Abu. "But I don't care, I don't want to fall from the sky again."

Gomez glanced at it as well, then turned his head with little interest. After all, he can't afford such a broomstick!

Abu finally looked at Siwen with a hopeful gaze, hoping that he would show that he wanted to accompany him to the Quidditch pitch to try out the new broomstick.

"Oh, I've got something to do with Dumbledore in a moment. Sorry! Shivin ruthlessly broke Abu's hopeful eyes.

"Damn, you guys are such a group of visionless people!!"

Abu shouted angrily.

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