Draco's words, though polite, meant "I haven't heard of a pure-blood family with the surname Mountbatten".

Louis smiled: "My grandfather used to be German, and after coming to England, he changed his surname - your father should know that my uncle and aunt still have a little bit of strength in Britain." ”

"But...... All I know is that my parents are wizards, but they're no longer alive. ”

Standard traverser parent sacrifice template.

"I'm sorry." Draco's face softened, and he finally held out his right hand, "I think we can be friends, Mr. Mountbatten, after all, you're not mud - I mean, Muggle seed." ”

"I hope you can help me keep this secret." Louis took Draco's hand and blinked, "I think my next days in Slytherin are going to be wonderful—think about it, how a noble Slytherin would allow a Mudblood to disgrace the entire House." ”

Draco was a young man after all, and he couldn't help but laugh as he thought about the days ahead.

"Besides, family origins aren't everything, Draco - can I call you that?" After seeing Draco nod, Louis reached out and tucked the book into the political category, and said softly, "I want the family to be glorified by me more than the glory that my family brings me." ”

Draco nodded, he was only a first-grade kid now, and he was relatively malleable, and it was precisely because of this that Louis planned to train him well.

Maybe...... Can this kid be the entrance to the Twenty-Eight Pureblood families?

"Alright, you can rest Draco, I still have something to go out."

Louis tidied up the table and patted Draco on the shoulder.

"You're going to ...... What to do? ”

"Night Tour." Louis pulled out the copy of "Teaching of Low-Level Charms", chuckled and turned away.

He has never denied his ambitions, he has always been the class president when he was in school in his last life, and even in the game, he has to be the president. Even if there is the slightest possibility, he will try to get out of the situation of being bound by discipline.

It's a good thing to be in Slytherin, and in the friendly and welcoming environment of Gryffindor, he is not embarrassed to compete for the chief and prefect. But Slytherin is different, as long as you put a few sets to get those pure-blood guys into the bait, you don't have to worry about them not taking the bait.

But now the main contradiction is to improve one's strength as soon as possible, so as not to be inferior to others when the time comes, and become a highland of water people.

What was more embarrassing was that he walked for more than an hour to reach the eighth floor.

The road idiot really can't afford to hurt, he thought as he stood in front of the tapestry of the troll stick beating the stupid Barnabas.

"I want a training room to practice magic." Louis meditated in his mind, pacing back and forth, and three times, a smooth iron door appeared on the wall opposite the tapestry.

As he stood in the doorway, the iron door quietly opened. Louis followed the door and entered, and suddenly felt enlightened. He secretly called to the panel in his mind to check his progress.

Louis Mountbatten

Level 15 Wizard

Mana: 275/275

Spells Learned: Water Creation (Lv 6), Fluorescent Blink (Lv 5), Armor Charm (Lv 5), Sorcerer's Hand (Lv 5), Tongue Lock (Tier 3), Strength Relief (Lv 3), Upside Down Admiralty (Lv 3), Levitation Charm (Lv 2), Alaho Cave (Lv 2), Repair (Lv 2), Spell Stop (Lv 1)

*Water Formation: Current Level 6 (65/10000)

Mana required: 1

Cast Time: 1.5 seconds

Skill Description: Craft a bag of magic glacier water.

Magic Glacier Water: Regenerates 5000 mana in 20 seconds after drinking.

Louis pondered for a long time, and felt that he should learn offensive magic. He withdrew from the panel and looked inside.

Six magical dummies stood silently, their shadows stretched in the moonlight.

In the corner he didn't notice, a strand of blonde hair flew behind the pillar.

Louis didn't notice anything wrong, and he opened the spell book, intending to start learning new spells.

Contrary to what he had imagined, each spell had a fixed casting gesture, such as drawing a 75-degree angle from top to bottom when fainting, and a 90-degree right angle from left to right when you were stunning.

The difficulty for beginners is not only the accuracy of pronunciation, but also the need to cast spells strictly according to the gestures, which is why the levitation charm can stump so many beginners.

Not only is it difficult to pronounce, but its cast trajectory is difficult to control.

It's a pity that even if it's the system, there is no scene where you automatically learn the spell at a glance.

Louis picked up his wand, and theoretically, the simplest spell for both pronunciation and movement would be "Crucio" with a diagonal line towards nine o'clock.

But a first-grade kid came up to practice this unforgivable spell, it was really a bit of a maverick, and he was not a natural Dark Lord, the water of black magic was too deep for him to grasp.

It's not that I haven't read those fanfiction in my previous life, and I haven't had a few classes yet, and Avada is like drinking water. In the novel, he was happy to be, and he couldn't guarantee that the spell of chaos wouldn't burn his mind.

He leaned forward slightly, remembering the gesture of the spell, calming down, his hand was like a flash of lightning, his wand waved, and he spat out the incantation: "Expelliarmus!" (Except for your weapons)"

The tip of the wand made a "porphyry" sound, and now it was Louis's turn to be embarrassed, he looked left and right, relieved, fortunately no one saw this embarrassing scene.

Otherwise, he will go out and destroy his mouth.

After two attempts left and right, the wand still felt as if it was broken, but it sounded softly, and it didn't shoot any spells at all.

Undeterred, he put down his wand and picked up the book again, only to find a line of small print.

"A lot of beginners don't have a problem with wand gestures, but they're stuck with spells. The spell Expelliarmus - x is /eks/ on the phonetic alphabet, and remember that the voiced clear consonant p is b after the s is pronounced. ”

"Fighting eagles every day, I don't want to be pecked by the little swallow in the eye......" Louis was speechless for a while, and then a little ashamed, and even glad that he was fortunate to be the Oxford accent of the old London Zhengmi flag, otherwise he would learn to swallow the sound with the handlebar style in London, and he wanted to learn magic well when he swallowed it.

Thanking Aunt Lilibel in silence, he raised his wand, this time straightening out his accent.

“Expelliarmus！ (Except for your weapons)"

A thin red light burst out from the tip of his wand, knocking it down to the ground in the hand of his target's dummy.

"Congratulations on successfully learning the Disarming Charm: Remove Your Weapon."

"Hint, release your weapon on a training dummy, and you will gain five proficiency points each time. If you successfully unleash your weapon in actual combat, you can gain more proficiency based on your strength. ”

Except You Weapons: Current Level 1 (5/1000)

Mana required: 2

Cast Range: 30 yards

Cast time: 1.2 seconds

Skill Description: Force disarm the target weapon.

After practicing the Disarming Charm to empty his mana, Louis took out a bag of Magic Glacier Water and took a sip, and Louis stood up again and began to practice the Disarming Charm on the dummy. In this way, the cycle of emptying mana-drinking water-emptying mana is emptied, and the sky gradually brightens.

The overnight training was also fruitful, and the proficiency of the Disarming Charm was increased to Level 2 1150/2000.

With a sigh of satisfaction, Louis tiptoed out of the Room of Requirement.

As soon as he walked out of the door, a shocking figure flashed from behind the pillar next to him, and Louis would have been surprised if he saw it, this person was none other than the senior sister who sat next to him when the Hogwarts freshmen opened their seats.

……

Louis was glad that he had planned to go back, as it took him more than an hour to return to his dormitory due to the onset of the road idiot.

He secretly wondered if he should have a good relationship with the Weasley twins, the map should be in their hands now, and it was a big deal to buy it at a high price.

What? Potter, you say? I'll talk about Potter's words later...... The top priority is to solve your own road idiot problem first. With the guidance of the map, you can save at least three hours a day to practice magic, and in a month, that's 90 hours.

After sleeping on the pillow for less than two hours, he looked at Malfoy, who was still asleep, thought about it, and shook him up.

"Draco, wake up, how do you sleep at your age?"

He didn't really want to ask him to eat with him, but he was worried that he would get lost.

The first-year students didn't have a lot of coursework, with three Herbology classes per week, two Charms classes with Professor Flitwick, Transfiguration with Professor McGonagall, and Potions with Snape the Bat.

The rest is a supposedly lethargic history of magic, a Defence Against the Dark Arts class, and an astronomy class that takes place every Wednesday night from nine to eleven o'clock.

The reason for such a loose class schedule, Luis guesses, may be to avoid students being late because they get lost. The lunch break is long and the afternoon is early for school, so there's plenty of time to acclimatize or explore the castle.

It is worth mentioning that the three weekly herbal classes are Monday at 3 p.m., Tuesday at 11:15 p.m., and Wednesday at 9 a.m.

Each class lasts 30 minutes, with classes ending at 11:45 p.m. and classes taking a lunch break until 2 p.m. The afternoon session ended at half-past three, and Louis only wanted to say that it was looser than it was when he was in the first grade.

Not to mention the third day of high school from 6 to 11 years earlier.

Louis was obviously still much early, and at Hogwarts at seven o'clock, Draco was obviously still sleepy-eyed.

After being firmly rejected by the snoozy Draco, Louis was bored, and after a simple wash, he had to walk to the cafeteria, which was the hall, by himself.

After searching the hall for the senior to no avail, Louis had just sat down when he noticed Ron and Harry coming at him together.

"Hi, Luis." Ron was the first to greet him, "I thought you'd get some sleep." ”

"The early bird gets the bugs." Louis looked up and smiled softly, and wrote down what he wanted to eat on the card provided by the elf with his pen. He tapped his finger lightly on the table, and before the sound could fall, the card disappeared.

In a few moments, the dish he wanted was delivered to him.

He picked up his knife and fork, and as soon as he picked up a small sausage, he saw Ron's tangled face. Louis smiled lightly and asked, "Ron?" You seem to have something on your mind. ”

"Yesterday - uh, the Sorting House, how did you end up in Slytherin?" Ron struggled for a while, but finally asked: "Obviously we agreed to go to Gryffindor together in the car, you know, Slytherin is all - uh, I don't mean you too, no, I'm sure you won't be a bad wizard, but ......"

"I'll tell you." Harry picked up, "We talked late last night, and Seamus said it might have been because of your own choice...... But Ron and I didn't believe what he said, so we wanted to come over and ask you. ”