"What are you? Aren't all spells cast with a wand? Upstairs, Hermione asked about the fact that Kritz had used a spell instead of a wand.

"It's a technique that allows you to cast a wandless spell when you're proficient." For Kritz, who can see the flow of mana, casting spells without a wand is not too simple.

"Are you confused about what I mean by being a victim of honor?" Along the way, Hermione's desire to speak and stop, and the way she opened her mouth and changed her questions easily exposed her.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't ask more." Hermione blushed a little and lowered her head.

Kritz sighed, and sure enough, once the curiosity was raised, such as the twins, who were further behind them, pretending to talk at a distance that they could hear but not get too close.

"My father died before I was born, and he died under the Death Eater's Death Eater's Curse, and my mother rebelled and killed five Death Eaters with the same Death Eater." Kritz said with a little sadness.

"After all, it is extremely humiliating for the Ministry of Magic to not protect even their own members, so in order to protect the reputation of the minister, not only did they not mourn their father and take care of their mother, but instead beat the rebellious mother into a Death Eater and imprisoned her in Azkaban, when her mother was 8 months pregnant."

...

Whoever hears Kriez's experience will feel injustice, but they also feel powerless, after all, the first thing to fight against in order to uncover the truth is the Minister of Magic, who has actually been public opinion for many years.

Before entering the Gryffindor common room, the few people didn't say anything, and even the twins behind them were silent.

After Percy had told him everything, Hermione and the twins said goodnight dryly and went back to the dormitory, and Kriez returned to the dormitory arranged for him, in fact, Dumbledore had arranged a room with him, but for some reason he still let him live with the students.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw several people who were already in the dormitory changing into pajamas, Harry with three kinds of magic on his back, the red hair that slandered him, and a chubby timid boy, all of whom froze when they saw Kritz come in, and the pestle was there not knowing what to do.

Kritz ignored the three men, and went to his own shop, where there were only a few books and a few books, this is all Kritz's belongings, he picked up a book and lay on the bed and looked at it, it was a book about modern alchemy.

There was no word all night, and I don't know if it was because of Kritz's presence or if they were really tired, so they slept without even saying a word, except for Harry, who was still sitting on the windowsill in a daze.

"What are you looking at?" The same question, Kritz heard a second time, and of course he answered the same answer anyway.

"Alchemy."

"Well, actually, I don't have parents either, they're dead, and I've never seen them."

"So what?"

"They were killed by the mystery guys, that's what Hagrid told me."

"Hmm."

Kritz didn't really want to talk to the guy in front of him, this kind of self-familiarity.... It seems that more than one has been encountered.

The next morning, Kritz woke up at dawn, a long-standing habit for the Dementors to deliver breakfast, and the shade made it a habit for Kritz to get out of bed, and the other three in the dorm room were all asleep.

In an empty room, Kritz held a golden bracer in his hand, and he could now determine that it was something similar to time control, as the runes on it were similar to the time travel runes, but in a few different ways, and Kritz guessed that it was a failed work.

"Ah, I thought you'd get a little more sleep." When he arrived in the Great Hall, Kritz was confronted by Dumbledore, and the old man smiled like a child who had discovered something interesting.

"I'm used to it." Kritz hesitated, but still didn't say anything about it, about Sirius Black, in fact, he wanted to say it yesterday, but, like Sirius himself said, Peter is dead, and now there is no one who can prove his innocence, so this matter will be very difficult to do.

"I still think that children need to sleep a little longer, of course, I don't object to getting up early, let's go for breakfast, today's egg tarts are still delicious."

Gryffindor's first class was their dean's Transfiguration class, speaking of Transfiguration, this is Kritz's specialty, he quickly found the Transfiguration classroom through the paintings in the corridor, the classroom was empty at this time, after all, Krytz got up too early, even after he finished breakfast, only a few senior students of Liao Liao got up and came to the auditorium, went in and found a random place, Kritz was still holding the book and reading it to himself, this is the bound edition of the previous issue of today's Transfiguration that he borrowed from the library yesterday afternoon.

When the sunlight gradually entered the classroom, the students entered the classroom one after another, and it was almost nine o'clock, and the first class at Hogwarts was nine o'clock in the morning, so as long as you were not particularly sleepy, you would not be late for this relaxed time. But where is Hogwarts, it's intricate, and if you're not careful, you're lost.

But there are always some diligent little wizards who will get up early to find the classroom under the guidance of the senior seniors, such as Hermione, who was sitting at the same table as Kritz in the first row at this time, but there was no one sitting at the table except for her, not to mention how depressing it would be to sit next to Kritz, and many students didn't want to sit in the first row and feel the vice dean who was not easy to mess with at first glance, even if she hadn't arrived yet.

But, is that really the case? Kritz didn't think so, he arrived in the classroom around half past seven in the morning, but when he arrived, Professor McGonagall was already waiting here, yes it was the tabby cat sitting at the desk, although Animagus was a special spell, but it was only a spell, and this spell that acted on itself could easily leave some traces of magic on the body, and this trace would not dissipate until the Animagus state was kept for a long time.

But there are always exceptions to everything, and in the first lesson of school, some people felt the majesty of the vice principal, such as... The two who entered the classroom with the bell ringing, Krize's two roommates.

"It looks like Professor McGonagall hasn't arrived yet, and it's hard to imagine how she would look if she found out we'd be late." The red-haired were still dying, and Harry still had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe, but it was wrong to have that feeling, and often that feeling was followed by despair.

I saw the tabby cat on the desk leap down, turned into Professor McGonagall in the air, and quickly walked in front of the two, his face became more serious, and there was a hint of anger, after all, he was late on the first day, and he was still from her house.

"That's a cool hand!" The red fur decisively shifted his position and began to praise

"Thank you, Mr. Weasley, but I should turn either you or Potter into a pocket watch."

"We're lost, Professor." Potter wanted to argue a little more.

"Then turn it into a map, you don't need a map to find your own work, get back to your seats."

Professor McGonagall said so, but there were only two seats left in the room to the left of Kritze, and they could only sit there, no matter how reluctant they were.