Chapter 57 57: School starts! First class!
Soon.
Raindrops are pouring down.
Gurgling down the towering towers and winding walls of the castle, the night sky seemed to be torn apart by invisible hands, with dazzling lightning piercing the night.
With the deafening thunder in the sky, the thunder light illuminated the entire castle in flickering light. At the same time, strange creatures were still hiding under the eaves in the heavy rain.
It just stared at Ian in the dormitory quietly.
Ready to move.
Ready to go.
The weak windows of the Ravenclaw dormitory obviously could not prevent its entry.
However.
Right now.
"Qiang!"
A clear and loud cry, the fiery red figure bloomed in the thunder, like a ray of sun breaking through the darkness, the strange creature suddenly flapped its wings as if it felt threatened. .
It floated up and down like a flying manta ray, with its fiery red figure chasing after it. The two magical creatures completely disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
Everything is calm.
It's like nothing happened.
The rain continues to fall.
Until early the next morning.
As the night deepens and the heavy rain gradually recedes, the sky begins to slowly lift its thick black curtain.
The raindrops changed from rapid and violent to sparse, and finally stopped, leaving only water droplets sliding gently from the eaves and leaves, making a pleasant ticking sound.
On the horizon, a gentle blue-purple spreads quietly, indicating that a new day has begun.
“Why are you still sleeping!”
The green-haired William is the one who goes to bed the latest, and is also the one who gets up the earliest in the dormitory. He gets up even earlier than Ian The extremely self-disciplined biological clock is even earlier.
"Do you want to be late on the first day of school? I heard that Hogwarts will not allow late wizards to enter the library!"
William's voice couldn't wake up the sleeping Ian, but his shaking hold on Ian's shoulders could. When Ian came out of his dreamland, he opened his eyes to see green hair.
"Where did the green grassland come from..."
Ian pushed William's head away.
Some of those who had not slept sat up.
“That’s my hair! Hair!”
While muttering, William turned around and shook Michael, but the effect was not very significant. The quality of Da Laohei’s sleep was always better than Other races have much better sleep quality.
"Maybe you should give him a slap."
Ian sat in front of the bed and yawned.
He stared at William's hair thoughtfully.
Since green has almost no shielding effect on ultraviolet rays, and mammals lack the ability to synthesize green pigments, there is a high probability that humans will not have natural green hair.
Therefore.
Obviously, William's ancestors were probably like Voldemort without a nose, having undergone extremely dangerous magical transformations and incorporating some bloodlines that were not mammals.
It may be a reptile or an amphibian, either one that hatches eggs or one that lays eggs.
“Good idea!”
William did not realize that at this moment, Ian was tracing his ancestors. He listened to Ian's suggestion and slapped Michael hard on the chest.
“Poof!”
Michael sat up with his eyes wide open.
"I asked him to slap his face, not his chest and broken ribs!" Ian was shocked. He felt that maybe his green-haired roommate should go to Gryffindor instead of Ravenclaw.
“I just think it’s more efficient and maybe more polite.” William responded with a sneer, a little embarrassed and wanted to touch Michael’s chest. "I don't want politeness, I just want my life!" Michael ran away in horror. He was more awake than anyone else, and he could not be more energetic.
Adrenaline is the eternal god.
"I'm sorry."
William's very sincere apology made Michael's face... well, his expression looked better.
"Next time, please slap me on the face. My mother often wakes me up like that. Don't be afraid of being rude." Michael watched as Ian rushed into the bathroom and took away the use of the bathroom. Quan, he could only rub his aching chest while repeatedly admonishing William.
The episode has been revealed.
The three little wizards quickly washed up and went to the auditorium to have breakfast.
Oatmeal, rolls, orange juice, kippers, eggs and bacon, toast, buttered jam bread, cornflakes... these are the most classic breakfasts at Hogwarts.
Rich in nutrition.
It tastes good too.
The most important thing is that there is also Ian's favorite lemonade for sleeping. After a glass of it, he feels refreshed. He starts to compete with his two roommates over how much they eat for breakfast.
No surprise.
The strong Michael won the game, Ian was second, and William was last. The green-haired boy who refused to admit defeat blamed his ranking on the chicken legs last night.
“Friends, chicken drumsticks are guilt-free.”
Michael seemed to still be reminiscing about last night’s deliciousness.
Eat and drink enough.
Ian and the three of them rushed to the seventh floor of the castle - the first class after the start of school was Professor Minerva McGonagall's Transfiguration class, the Ravenclaw Student Union and Hufflepah Went together with strange students.
Every class will be taught by two colleges together, and there is no fixed combination.
This includes the fact that two houses can compete with each other to stimulate competitiveness, which also means that the number of new students in Hogwarts every year is really not that special.
It seems like a noisy classroom, even if there are freshmen from two colleges gathered here, in fact there are only about thirty people in total.
“There is actually a cat in the classroom!”
As soon as the three of them entered the classroom, they found a tabby cat lying on the podium.
When such a legendary scene actually appeared in front of him, Ian, who had been looking forward to it for more than a week in advance, immediately took out the freeze-dried raw meat and bones that he had prepared for a long time.
However.
His movements were a step slower.
"Little kitten, soft and well-behaved cat! This must be the cat raised by the professor!"
Michael hummed and activated his mysterious advantage. In front of Ian, he stepped forward to pet the cat one step ahead of him.
"Professor McGonagall, good morning." Seeing that Michael was about to attack at lightning speed and he lost his chance, Ian made a decision immediately.
When he bowed slightly towards the kitten, the freeze-dried stuff in his hand was stuffed back into his robe.
“What!”
Michael hasn’t reacted yet.
Professor McGonagall has returned to human form.
Looking at the serious-looking older cat girl in front of him, Little Black Brother raised his head with his hand stiffly half-raised in the air, and his whole body was visibly at a loss.
"Nice eyesight, Mr. Prince."
Professor McGonagall ignored Michael who was starting to turn red. She glanced at Ian strangely, hesitated for a moment, and said He reminded Ian verbally.
“Although there is no strict prohibition on eating in class, food that has begun to spoil will harm your health. I do not recommend that you be overly frugal in this regard.”
while talking.
Professor McGonagall's eyes looked a little weirder.
She always felt that Ian didn't look like he wanted to eat snacks just now.
〔ps: The protagonist will have his own phoenix in the middle of this semester, which will be a little special. 〕
(End of this chapter)