September 2nd.

In the early morning, when the first Slytherin to walk out of the bedroom screamed and rushed into the common room, he rescued the first-year Slytherin snake, Draco Malfoy, who was wrapped in sheets and hanging upside down on the stove.

The news seemed to have grown legs, running around in various dormitories.

White stretched out and lifted the quilt. Hogwarts did have something special. This bed was much more comfortable than the one in the orphanage.

The children who dared to get up after seeing White getting up from the side had two dark circles on their faces.

Stayed up all night.

White got dressed, picked up his class schedule and looked at it, then got up and walked out the door.

Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Last night was horrible.

Draco, who had been rescued, was being asked by a group of pure-blood wizards what had happened.

Just as Draco was about to say haha, he happened to catch a glimpse of White coming out of the room humming a tune, and the words on his lips fell into his stomach again.

White glanced at Draco and said nothing.

It was so brutal last night!

How could the fluorescent light emit such a high temperature? The wand looked like iron that had been roasted on a fire.

Once it is permed, it will make no sound, and when it is poked, it will leave a scar.

The evil curse that I had learned with great difficulty during the summer vacation flew out from the tip of the wand and then hit the armor curse that was not on the same level.

Duang, duang, duang.

The curses flying around the dormitory hit his heart like the cold night rain.

You are also a new student, why do you have so many spells?

Who do you want to kill?

Feeling the gap between the little wizard and the little wizard, Draco’s originally proud heart was broken into pieces.

White glanced at Draco, who was surrounded by a bunch of people, and greeted him with a smile, but accidentally the wand fell from his sleeve.

White lowered his head to pick it up in annoyance, and then carefully wiped the non-existent dust on the wand.

“Huh, huh, huh.”

Draco twitched all over, holding the blanket in fear and not daring to look directly at White.

Joining a gang to retaliate against him?

When White thought about this possibility, he was so excited!

Yesterday, White took photos Draco and the three of them agreed on the plan slowly, one by one.

The three of them provided him with more than sixty free points.

If there were more people… they would pay it forward, they would definitely pay it off!

【Host: White Phoenix】

【Free points +1 (daily points), +73 (emotional feedback)】

【Skills: Phosphorescent Flash (Two Thousand and One, Hao…)

Phantom Movement (One Hundred Levels, Drawing…)

Occlumency (One Hundred Levels, Sealing…)

Scabies Treatment Potion (Ten Levels)

Transfiguration (Ten Levels)

Armor Spell (Level 30)……】

White smiled and raised the armor spell to one hundred levels.

【Armor Spell (Level 104, meaning of knight, proud and unyielding)]

White glanced at the entry.

The entry for the Armor Curse can help White eliminate the impact of the curse, which is quite a good entry.

In addition to being sophisticated and precise in their spells, some excellent wizards also use some slashing methods to increase the impact of their spells.

But this is still somewhat different from the armor spell used by Snape in the original novel when he resisted Professor McGonagall’s slashing spell.

Professor McGonagall fell down because Snape’s armor spell could counteract the shock, which seemed to be much stronger than his entry.

But White was not surprised at all.

Judging from the experience of the last time I used fluorescent flash in front of Dumbledore, one or two levels are like the levels that young wizards can use normally.

He has been able to cast spells without wands and silently for more than ten levels of magic, and he is already quite proficient in the skills.

The magic spells used by ordinary strikers are probably about the same as the magic spells they add to a hundred levels.

For elites like Snape, it’s about a thousand, and for Dumbledore, it’s a thousand and a half or even a little higher.

There is still such a long distance between himself and the professors, and White hopes more and more eagerly that Draco can use his subjective initiative to attract more people.

“White!”

Hermione was waiting for him in the auditorium early. The first class this morning was Professor McGonagall’s Transfiguration class.

Slytherin and Gryffindor took it together.

White originally wanted to wait for Hermione in the auditorium, but he didn’t. Thinking of Hermione earlier,

White didn’t feel any embarrassment and walked directly towards Hermione and sat next to her. Gryffindor’s original stereotype of Slytherin was immediately revealed.

When Hermione saw that Gryffindor was sitting next to her, she simply stood up and left her seat.

Many people around her felt the same way.

“White, I’m sorry, I didn’t know they hated Slytherin so much.”

Hermione was deeply afraid that White would put a gap between him and her because of this. Hermione would be especially heartbroken if the friend she grew up with separated because of this.

“It’s okay, it’s me who should say I’m sorry. I didn’t expect them to care so much. If they isolate you because of this, it’s my fault.”

The tea was full of fragrance.

With a touch of loss and self-mockery on his face, White stood up.

“Don’t.”

Hermione quickly grabbed White.

“White, don’t go, forget it, let’s go eat somewhere else together.”

Hermione was secretly annoyed and glanced around at the plague-like lions. She stood up, picked up a few pieces of bread from the dining table, and left with her schoolbag.

【Ding, detect Hermione’s excessive emotions, free points +1 (emotional feedback)】

“Come on, I studied the class schedule last night. We have the Transfiguration class this morning and the Potions class in the afternoon.”

“Wednesday’s astronomy and herbal planting classes are also together”

“In total, we have quite a few classes together.”

Hermione took a bite of the bread and showed a sweet smile.

“I thought we weren’t in the same college and couldn’t even take classes together. We had to make appointments with H in the library on weekends as before.……”

Hermione was shocked to realize that something was not right about the date that she had originally spoken casually. She blushed and refused to continue speaking.

My ears started to steam out of shame, and my heart beat like a drum.

“Huh, Mr. Phoenix, Miss Granger, why are you two not eating in the auditorium?”

Snape stood like a clay statue in the corridor.

He had just received a complaint from a Slytherin student and came to White for questioning. As a result, he happened to bump into White and Granger whispering.

Snape sneered. , Zhengchou couldn’t find an excuse to reprimand White.

“Sorry, Professor.”

Hermione spoke before White.

“I pulled White to sit at the Gryffindor table to eat, but everyone didn’t seem to like this, so I had to pull White to walk and eat.”

Hermione’s tone was a little low, but it was a little indifferent, as if she had already made a choice in her heart.

It touched a certain memory that Snape had never mentioned to others.

Gryffindor’s disgust, a girl, a boy.

These bastard Gryffindors were like this twenty years ago, and they are still like this!

Warning!

Warning!

Seeing Snape’s chest rising and falling, White’s face turned red, and he left White and Hermione with a cold snort.


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