Prefects take the lead and don't write homework? Looking at the prefect's struggling appearance and the way he had given a Hufflepuff speech to make it another brilliant, Hope felt that the matter was hanging.

Looking at Mr. Hufflepuff next to him, who had completed his homework seriously and was the first in his grade, Hope put his arm around Cedric's shoulders and said earnestly: "The responsibility of revitalizing Hufflepuff is entrusted to you." ”

Cedric:???

After separating from Cedric, Hope found his dorm room and pushed the door to enter, a total of three beds, and the luggage had been neatly placed at the head of the bed.

The other two roommates came, one was tall and thin, the other looked a little strong, and the skinny roommate was talking to the other with his wand, and only stopped when he saw Hope coming.

The skinny roommate beckoned, "Our dormitory has finally arrived, hello, my name is Matteo Ollivanders." ”

The strong roommate said, "Caleb Karn." ”

"Hope Lloyd." Hope felt that Matteo's surname was a little familiar, and asked, "Ollivanders?" What is that wand shop in Diagon Alley? ”

Matteo puffed up his chest and said proudly, "That's my grandfather's shop, and I want to be a cane maker in the future." ”

Matteo was a little chattering, but Hope felt that he would definitely become a great staff master, I don't know if it was Ollivander's family talent, he had a surprisingly good memory, he remembered the wand material and the wand core clearly, and the combination of each material was the first to say.

Caleb was much quieter, the family didn't know magic, his father was a kickboxer, and his mother was a hospital doctor, no wonder he was so strong.

The three of them didn't talk long before going to bed, after all, they had just finished eating, it was normal to be sleepy, and they had been on the train for more than ten hours before, even if they were excited, they couldn't help but fight with their eyelids.

The next morning, a breeze blew into the dormitory, Hope woke up shivering, he was so sleepy last night that he forgot to close the window, the weather in England in September was still quite cool, and the position of his bed was right in front of the window.

Hope reluctantly got up from the bed, stretched his waist to the window and closed it, and looked at the time it was only seven o'clock, and the class time was nine o'clock.

Forget about not sleeping and going back to sleep, grinding and chirping to put on the clothes, looking at the roommate who was still asleep, Hope did not bother, the class was only at nine o'clock, they couldn't oversleep.

After a brief wash, Hope left the dormitory and went to the common room, where several people were sleeping on their stomachs, parchment pillows and quill pens in their hands.

One of them is particularly familiar, Hope takes a closer look, isn't this the fifth-grade prefect who took the lead in copying homework, I don't know if the miracle of one person, one pen, one myth last night has been realized.

Walking out of the lounge, he walked down the stairs to the auditorium, which made him very unhappy, as if he was against him, and always changed directions.

Although it was only seven o'clock now, there were already some people in the auditorium, among which the Ravenclaw table was the most crowded, and there were a few sporadic seats in the other colleges.

Look at us Hufflepuff again, 6 just me.

Just as Hope was happily eating breakfast, a man quietly walked over.

"Classmate, you're a freshman, right?"

Hope turned his head to see the Gryffindor logo. He said casually, "Yes, is there something wrong?" And how do you know I'm a freshman? ”

The Gryffindor student said, "Quite simply, old Hufflepuff students usually go to the kitchen for breakfast. ”

"The school is very big, and it's easy to find classrooms, why don't you have a map?"

Hope was stunned, very ashamed, how could he have such a deep prejudice against Hufflepuff, blamed the prefect who didn't write homework.

Under the foolishness of that Gryffindor senior, Hope finally bought a map for 5 sicos, which is a bit expensive, and this price can buy 5 chocolate frogs.

Hope doesn't know if it's worth the price, although the drawing is a little sloppy, but the location of each classroom is marked on it, and the changes of the stairs in each time period are also marked, and the location and password of several secret passages are also included.

Seeing that there was still some time before class, Hope decided to take a look at the map first, and first find out where each classroom is. It's Charms class in the morning, what's going on in the afternoon, and there's no class in the afternoon.

Looking at it this way, the first-year curriculum is a bit outrageous, with a total of eight classes in astronomy, herbalism, flight, history of magic, charms, potions, transfiguration, and defense against the dark arts, five days a week, two classes a day at most, no classes at least, and Quidditch matches on weekends.

Compared with the aristocratic elementary school I went to, this is the real happy education.

Looking at the map, Hope quickly found the Charms classroom, the Charms classroom is on the fourth floor, and the library is also on this floor, you can go to see it after class, although the library at his grandfather's house has a lot of books, but except for some of the family inheritance, most of them are popular goods, the library at Hogwarts is different, and there are things that can be seen and can't be seen.

Pushing open the door of the Charms classroom, I was greeted by a pile of textbooks stacked in the shape of a staircase, the logos of the four houses hung on the walls around it, and some portraits of some characters, one of whom Hope knew, and the book he bought before, "Simple Spell Casting Tips", had his portrait on it, and the other portraits should also be some celebrities.

Further down is the long desk, although there is still more than half an hour before the class time, but there are already some people sitting in the class, and in the first class, many people are afraid of being late to leave a bad impression on the professor.

Is it with Slytherin today? A familiar figure sat at the front desk, it was Yurin, she seemed to be very popular, and most of the Slytherin students who came to the classroom sat down around her, but why did she look a little unhappy?

There were so many people, Hope hesitated to come forward to say hello, but Yulin looked at him when he saw him, sneered, and then turned his head away from him.

Inexplicably, Hope touched his face, he didn't get his breakfast, forget it, he didn't hesitate to say hello now, he also guessed why Yulin was angry, and blamed Cedric.

The roommate didn't come, and he didn't know anything else, Hope just found a place and sat down, bored playing with his wand, he had plated walnuts before, he wanted to see if he could make a wand plate, and looked up at the students around him who were carefully studying the textbook "Standard Spell Elementary", and the learning atmosphere was really good.

Then he lowered his head and played with his wand.

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It always feels like something is missing.

ヾ(｡ ｀Д´｡ What about my textbooks.