With Professor McGonagall's five-inch dissertation assignment, the morning's metamorphosis class ended, and Professor McGonagall left Brie one last time.

"I hope it doesn't disturb your rest, Mr. Oder."

"No, I can go to the library later."

Hearing that Brie was going to the library, McGonagall's serious face couldn't help but smile.

"That's right, I can see your talent for Transfiguration, so I thought I could give you some special cases, like this book, which can help you."

Professor McGonagall wrote something on a piece of paper, then handed it to Brie, cautiously, "I can only borrow this book, and I can't show it to other young wizards, for young wizards who haven't discovered the structure of Transfiguration yet, it's dangerous." ”

Brie squinted slightly, looked up with a smile, and said, "Of course, thank you, Professor McGonagall." ”

Professor McGonagall nodded reservedly, then let Brie leave.

Brie looked at the borrowing voucher in his hand:

Mr. Brie Oude is allowed to borrow the book "The Mystery of Transfiguration" from the forbidden section, Minerva McGonagall

……

The afternoon class was boring, and with Ravenclaw, Brie listened so drowsy that he didn't take out the books he had borrowed and obtained in the forbidden area, and when he heard the voice from the podium, he understood that he was invincible, and collapsed.

It wasn't at all like his style, which made Kitty Hawk and Little Snake feel incredible, but as more and more little wizards fell on the table, this incredulity became a real temperament.

"Looks like you're not that perfect either, huh." Malfoy was holding his nerve and taking notes on the history of magic, while around him, Crabbe and Goyle had fallen, and Pansy and Daphne were whispering about beauty-related reports.

It wasn't until the end of class that Brie got up comfortably and watched as Cuthbert Binns, the ghost professor of the history of magic, walked through the wall and left in silence, seemingly ignoring the young wizards...... But he also left behind the history of magic homework, which is outrageous, and he will not let go of the little wizard even if he dies.

Brie had already understood that he was in conflict with the history of magic, and although he had memorized the main points of the textbook, he only used it as a bedtime aid.

……

As the time came, Wednesday also quietly arrived, and Brie found time to go back after finishing the day's herbal medicine class and going to the corner tower to read a book after dinner......

"What is this?" Brie stood in the doorway of the Slytherin common room with a cold face, the floor piled high with clothes and study textbooks, and Brie's small suitcase.

"Who is it?" Sabini, Brie wasn't sure, but he couldn't help but doubt it, that guy was more arrogant than anyone else, and Brie could tell that he didn't even look at Malfoy.

Or a lot of Slytherin decisions, the protection period has just ended, and they can't wait to make a move, and it's so inferior, or it's their killer move that waits for Brie behind the door.

Brie should have stepped back and gone to Professor Snape or the Headmaster, it was the best way to hack them, but ......

Looking at the torn crossbody bag and diary, Brie rubbed his eyes, but he couldn't get rid of the cold pure red in his eyes, and even his hair had a little silver tip, showing his calm anger and sadness.

Today Brie washed the crossbody bag and kept the diary next to the pillow...... The crossbody bag was a gift from Betty for his ninth birthday, and the diary was the only item that proved his legitimacy in this world.

He stuffed everything into a small suitcase, carefully picked up all the pieces in his crossbody bag and diary, and put them inside, but tears welled up in his eyes when he saw Brie Storm Odeh written on the title page of the diary.

Brie hadn't cried since he was a child, he had always been sane, and even when he discovered the memories and powerful natural magic in his head, he restrained himself.

The wand on Brie's wrist trembled uneasily, and Brie took the wand in his hand and soothed it, and the natural magic in his body that he had never wanted to use spread throughout his body, and the powerful power was no longer kind and friendly except for him.

Brie was very sensible, and he knew that only natural magic could help him.

He indifferently gave the order, and the door slowly opened.

"Glory..."

There were quite a few people sitting in the common room, except for the prefects in the lower grades, the rest were more watching plays, and of course there were some people who were not interested in staying in the dormitories, such as Malfoy, but more chose to watch.

For example, Brie's roommates, Sabini, Pansy, and Millison who worries that Brie has no way to tell Brie.

Arnold Flint stood up excitedly at the sound of the door opening, for it was the first time he had organized such a large scene, which would bring him great prestige.

"Yo, mudbloods are back......"

With Brie's brewing magic, the ground was cracked by the bursting magic...

"Broken bones!"

"Ahh

"Bump! Touch! Touch! After hearing Arnold's voice, Brie threw out a smashing charm, and the huge magic drive made Arnold fly out like a cannonball, slamming into the wall, and the people and objects around him were implicated and scattered, Arnold, who rolled down from the wall, kept wailing, the blood on his face couldn't stop flowing, and his arms were also twisted strangely, and even the white bones of Sensen could be seen seeping into the bright red.

"What do you do!"

"Quick ban..."The senior reacted and immediately cast a spell on Brie, but Brie returned with a petrified one, and the huge magic instantly enveloped his area, and even several guys couldn't move.

It was then that they noticed Brie's strange appearance, and some of the well-known people trembled at the sight of Brie's red eyes, but before they could speak, they saw Brie throw one of them all petrified.

"Stop, you're going to be expelled, you you..." Before the third-year prefect could finish speaking, Brie threw a spell at him, instantly knocking him aside, blood pouring from him.

"It's all petrified!" One of the seniors found an opportunity to shoot at Brie, who frowned and stepped back, then used a spell he had never succeeded.

"Armor protection!"

This is a difficult defensive spell, even some senior and even graduated students can't effectively cast it, but under Brie's natural magic, a layer of protective magic was immediately gathered on his body, and the unclever petrification instantly rebounded and hit the person who sneaked attack.

Faith, yes, magic is a product of faith, Brie had never had a guardian faith before, but now it's different.

"Faint!" The sixth-year prefect looked at the scene more and more uncontrollable, he was the highest-ranking male prefect present, and he quickly made a decision after the experience, and what he didn't see was that the sixth-year female prefect who was originally next to him secretly moved away from him, but stared thoughtfully into Brie's eyes,

And when she ducked into the corner, she realized that she had been standing here looking at Brie's Sylde Enid, the prettiest Slytherin in the fifth year, and the guy who had been eyeing Brie at the Slytherin private banquet.

"Some people are afraid that they will lose their greatest treasure for stupidity, and the sixth-grade female adult, you say yes."

The female prefect is a stereotype, and instead of refuting Cai Yinid, she said, "Brie Ode, it can't really have anything to do with that adult, right?" ”

……

The magic of the sixth-year male prefect worked, but it only made Brie refresh for a moment, and the prefect was greeted by a powerful crushed bone!

"Poof!" The sharp pain caused the sixth-year prefect to fall to the side, and the rest of the little snakes who wanted to do it also fled to the dormitory passage, but how could Brie let them get their way.

Brie used the maximum magic power he could use, and waved his wand fiercely, "All petrified!" ”

A strong spell fluctuation spread throughout the common room, Brie rubbed his head, although casting a spell does not consume mana, but mobilizing such a huge amount of power still made Brie a little unbearable, and he was in a trance mentally, but looking at the mess in the entire common room, he still smiled happily.

It turned out to be just a group of young masters and young ladies raised in the ivory tower, even if there were a few capable ones, they were fools...... Perhaps he had no intention of doing anything, but chose to watch from the sidelines, and the inquiring gazes of these people annoyed Brie.

Silently looked at some of the people who had already found a good place to watch this strange play, Brie didn't let them go so easily, but he wrote down all the people who provoked him in his diary.

Brie's wand, whose eyes were even more red, tapped at the two second-year boys who had stopped him in the break room earlier.

"Knock back quickly!" Two spells tossed the two men aside, their faces slamming against the wall, and Brie didn't like to use his fists to pound the spelled creatures.

"I know it's you, Shabini, who used these stupid guys to do it to me, the undisguised disgust in your eyes and your arrogance betrayed you long ago, your layout is clever, it's a pity, I trust my instincts." Without hurry, Brie walked up to Sabini, who was hiding on the side, kicked him down, stepped on his face and said, "Obviously, I'm right. ”

Glancing at the rest of the people, Brie was surprised to find that there was no Malfoy, but Pansy and the rest were present, looking at their frightened eyes, Brie suddenly did not continue to embarrass them, which made him feel bored, the red in his eyes faded, and it was still reluctant to use the spell at a high load, and he needed to rest.

Of course, it won't be in Slytherin.

"As you wish, I will leave here, and I will be tired of seeing you."

Brie walked out the door, pulled up his little suitcase, and walked towards the tower on the eighth floor, well, these guys have chosen a good time, and now I'm afraid it's just Filch wandering around the castle, looking for the little wizard who wanders at night.

Brie used his powerful perception power to safely walk to the eighth floor, lowered his head, and said indifferently: "Look at burning you again." ”

After that, he didn't look at the portraits that went from pointing fingers to panicking and swearing, and Brie was sure that these guys would keep their mouths shut, and he was kicked out anyway, wasn't he; Brie was a well-behaved child and rarely contradicted the wishes of the majority.

Brie tapped his wand on the stone brick next to the portrait of the tree, and walked briskly inside.

A nice single bedroom, except it would seem bleak today – the corner tower in the east attic had only a pile of books and a Verme snake spitting lamp oil on a solid wood table.