"If the points are deducted, Prefect Caitlyn will definitely blame us." Allen's brows furrowed, his eyes fixed on the match on the table, and the wand in his hand kept waving.

Change it, please!

Sergei's eyes froze, and he suddenly pressed Allen's wand.

The wand's sputter of sparks hit the marble floor and reflected off the podium, still burning an inch-thick hole in the podium after several energy reductions.

"Whew......" Alan was startled, if it hadn't been for Sergei's action just now, the spark would have ignited the desk, and then the matter would not be as simple as it is now.

"Mr. Bot, I emphasized it before......" Professor McGonagall's voice suddenly appeared behind the two.

"Professor McGonagall, I'm not doing a good job." Alan quickly apologized, then looked at Professor McGonagall's face and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she wasn't angry.

"Next time, Mr. Luo Wei is doing a good job." Professor McGonagall tapped the podium with her wand, and the small hole was quickly filled.

"Professor McGonagall, I think I can morph matches." Sergei took the initiative to ask for help at this time.

"Oh?" Professor McGonagall raised an eyebrow, the task she assigned was very difficult, and many young wizards who had learned simple magic before entering school could not do it.

Sergei focused all his attention on the tip of his wand, and he manipulated his wand to make a movement to the right, and uttered the Transfiguration Spell in his mouth: "Crooked than crooked!" ”

The match turned into a silver needle, and the tip of the needle was still slightly glowing with cold light, which made people break out in a cold sweat when they looked at it, and it was obviously extremely sharp.

Professor McGonagall was a little surprised, she glanced at the silver needle, then looked Sergei up and down.

"Very good......," said Professor McGonagall, who has been teaching since she was still remembered as only James Potter and Barty Crouch Jr. having done the job in the first class.

"You've made up for the fifteen points that Ravenclaw lost, Mr. Rowe." The corners of Professor McGonagall's lips rose slightly.

After Professor McGonagall left, Alan looked grateful, and Eddie looked at Sergei with a look of disbelief.

The other Ravenclaw students sitting behind Joel were dumbfounded, and the matches in their hands didn't even make a single needlepoint.

Joel was dumbfounded, Sergey had just been stunned for half a lesson, he looked at the board book written on the blackboard, tried it and succeeded?

You're the main character, right?

Joel's eyes were suspicious, he felt that Sergei also had a system, a system of scholars.

Sergei lowered his eyes and clasped his hands on his chest and remained silent.

"Slept?" Eddie muttered quietly.

Alan leaned over and looked, "I'm asleep." ”

He nodded.

Joel struck a match with his wand for a while, like a little monk ringing a bell, but the little monk was a little more handsome.

After the Transfiguration class, their class this morning is over, and the afternoon herbal class will start at 4 o'clock, and they have enough time to rest.

Sergei didn't go to the library today, he and Eddie Allen went back to the dormitory and fell asleep, playing too late yesterday, plus sleeping unsteadily, it was really a bit hurtful.

Joel leaned on the bed and flipped through his textbook.

He plans to read the textbooks of various subjects first, and then go to the library when he sees something he doesn't understand.

In his opinion, as textbooks, they must have their importance, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the foundation of each subject.

In his previous life, he maintained the concept of eating textbooks thoroughly, which made him feel like a fish in water in his studies in high school and college.

Judging from his mature intellectual understanding, the concepts in these textbooks are not difficult to understand, but rather easy to remember.

For example, the levitation spell, Joel associated the spell "Yugadim Leviosa" with the cane swing "Swing and Shake".

The tonal confluence of the chanting spell is surprisingly similar to the movement of the wand: the wand swings down when the tone sinks, and the wand rises right upwards when the voice is high.

Joel felt like he had caught the hang of spells, and he became more and more addicted to books.

By the time his roommate woke up at one o'clock in the afternoon, he had already finished reading "Standard Mantra, Level 1".

Eddie yawned, "Joel, shall we play cards?" ”

"I was about to say, do you want to be a profitable business?" Joel closed the book and stretched.

"What business?" Eddie's eyes lit up when he heard the money.

"Sell this poker," Joel said, gesturing to Eddie's poker cards, "and by the way, we'll make a quick buck." ”

"We have about a week, and if we drag it a little longer, the senior students will not be able to earn the money," Joel shrugged, "after all, playing cards are not that difficult to make." ”

"Which of you is interested?" Eddie thought it was OK and excitedly raised the playing cards in his hand.

Sergei wanted to say something and stopped.

Alan glanced at Sergey, "I don't need it, you guys can work together, I can help a little." ”

“…… I can help make poker," Sergey said after a moment's hesitation, "I'll do it very quickly." ”

No one refutes this, in this morning's transformation class, Sergei has proven his talent, but Joel is very curious, with Sergei's usual personality and family background, he shouldn't be interested in this kind of small business?

Joel still remembers the chest Sergei was carrying on his first night at Hogwarts, with a large piece of ruby on it, and how he thought that Sergei's family didn't want to be short of money.

"Then I'll be in charge of sales!" Eddie couldn't do it, he felt piles of gold gallons waiting for him, "I can go to the common room of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff to sell." ”

"You're done with the work, what am I going to do?" Joel said.

"You ......," Eddie thought for a moment, "do you want to sell poker?" ”

Not very much.

Joel thinks it's okay to hide behind the scenes and come up with some planning ideas, but he can't open his mouth when he goes to the front line to sell to strangers.

"So let's do it," Eddie thought of a good idea, "Sergey is in charge of producing playing cards, and the final income is 3 percent, and I am in charge of sales, and I am responsible for 3 percent of the profit, Joel provided the idea before, do you take 4 percent?" ”

"It's not appropriate," Joel thought for a moment, "I'll take twenty percent, and you two will have forty percent." ”

It's just a small business, and he doesn't think he's making a contribution that matches 4% of his income, so it's not appropriate to take so much.

He only wants to make a small start-up capital now, starting with playing cards and fighting landlords, and he still has countless ideas in his head to monetize.

Eddie and Sergei thought about it for a while and agreed, and started their business this afternoon after the herb class.

Eddie was too excited, and pulled Alan and Sergei in the dormitory to start fighting the landlord again.

Joel lay down on the bed, covered himself with the thick quilt, and stretched comfortably.

The afternoon sun was not dazzling, just shining through the window, carving out its own territory on the floor of the dormitory, the roommates were laughing and laughing, and the sun was shining outside the room.

Life in the wizarding world is truly pleasant.