Hogwarts Raven

Chapter 57: School starts! First class!

soon.

The rain is pouring down.

The water flows along the castle's towering towers and winding walls. The night sky seems to be torn apart by invisible hands, and dazzling flashes of lightning cut through the night.

Along with the deafening thunder in the sky, the lightning illuminated the entire castle in flickering light, and the strange creatures were still hiding under the eaves in the heavy rain.

It just stared at Ian in the dormitory quietly.

Just about to move.

ready.

The weak windows of the Ravenclaw dormitory were obviously unable to prevent its entry.

however.

Just now.

"Qiang!"

With a clear and loud cry, a fiery red figure bloomed in the lightning, like a ray of morning sun breaking through the darkness. The strange creature flapped its wings violently as if it felt threatened.

It floated up and down like a flying manta ray, with the fiery red figure chasing closely after it. The two magical creatures completely disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Everything is calm.

It's as if nothing had happened.

The rain continued to fall.

Until early the next morning.

As the night deepened and the raging rainstorm gradually faded away, the sky began to slowly lift its thick black veil.

The raindrops went from rapid and heavy to sparse and finally stopped, leaving only water droplets sliding gently from the eaves and leaves, making a pleasant dripping sound.

On the horizon, a gentle blue-purple color quietly spreads, indicating that a new day has begun.

"Why are you still sleeping?"

William with green hair was the one who went to bed the latest, but also the one who got up the earliest in the dormitory. He even got up earlier than Ian's extremely self-disciplined biological clock.

"Do you want to be late for the first day of school? I heard that Hogwarts will not allow late little wizards to enter the library!"

William's voice could not wake up Ian, but he could shake Ian by grabbing his shoulders. When Ian woke up from his dream, he opened his eyes and saw green hair everywhere.

"Where did the green grassland come from..."

Ian pushed William's head away.

Some of those who had not yet slept sat up.

"That's my hair! Hair!"

William turned around and started shaking Michael while muttering, but the effect was not very significant. Big Black's sleep quality has always been much better than that of other races.

"Maybe you should give him a slap."

Ian sat down on 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, it is highly unlikely that humans will have naturally green hair.

therefore.

Obviously, William's ancestors were probably like the noseless Voldemort, who had undergone extremely dangerous magical transformation and merged some blood that did not belong to mammals.

It could be a reptile or an amphibian, either the kind that incubates eggs or lays eggs.

"good idea!"

William didn't realize that at this moment, Ian was tracing his ancestors. He listened to Ian's advice and slapped Michael's chest.

"puff!"

Michael just sat up with his eyes wide open.

"I told you to slap his face, not his chest and break his ribs!" Ian was stunned. He felt that his green-haired roommate should probably go to Gryffindor instead of Ravenclaw.

"I just think it's more efficient and maybe more polite this way." William responded with a wry smile, and he was a little embarrassed to touch Michael's chest. "I don't want politeness, I just want my life!" Michael dodged in horror. He slept more than anyone else, and he was so energetic that he couldn't be more energetic.

Adrenaline is the eternal god.

"sorry."

William's sincere apology made Michael's expression... well, it made him look a little better.

"Please pat my face next time. My mother often wakes me up like that. Don't be afraid of being impolite." Michael watched Ian rush into the bathroom and snatch the right to use the bathroom. He could only rub his aching chest while repeatedly reminding William.

The episode is over.

The three little wizards quickly washed up and went to the auditorium to have breakfast.

Porridge, bread rolls, orange juice, kippers, eggs and bacon, toast, bread with butter and jam, corn flakes...these are the most classic breakfasts at Hogwarts.

full of nutrition.

It tastes good too.

The most important thing is Ian's favorite lemon water to help him sleep. After a glass of it, he felt refreshed. He began to compete with his two roommates in breakfast intake.

Not surprisingly.

The sturdy Michael won the competition, Ian came in second, and William came in last. The unyielding green-haired boy blamed his ranking on the chicken drumstick he ate last night.

"My friend, chicken legs are innocent."

Michael seemed to still be savoring the delicious food from last night.

Eat and drink enough.

Ian and the other two rushed to the seventh floor of the castle - the first class after the start of school was Professor Minerva McGonagall's Transfiguration class, and Ravenclaw students would attend it together with Hufflepuff students.

Every class will be taught by two colleges together, and there is no fixed combination.

This is because the two colleges can compete with each other and stimulate their competitive spirit, which also means that the number of new students at Hogwarts each year is actually not particularly large.

The classroom looked noisy, even though there were freshmen from two colleges gathered here, there were actually only about thirty people in total.

"There's 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 before his eyes, Ian, who had been looking forward to it for more than a week in advance, immediately took out the freeze-dried raw bones and meat that he had prepared for a long time.

however.

His movements were a step slower.

"Little kitty, soft and sweet cat! This must be the professor's cat!"

Michael started humming and used his mysterious advantage. He flashed in front of Ian and went up to pet the cat before Ian.

"Good morning, Professor McGonagall." Seeing that Michael was about to attack at lightning speed and he had lost the chance, Ian made a decision immediately.

As he bowed slightly towards the kitten, he stuffed the freeze-dried food in his hand back into his robe.

"what!"

Michael hasn't responded yet.

Professor McGonagall has already transformed back into human form.

Looking at the serious-looking older cat lady in front of him, Little Black Brother raised his head with his hand half-raised stiffly in the air, and he looked visibly at a loss.

"Good eyesight, Mr. Prince."

Professor McGonagall ignored Michael, whose face had begun to turn red. She looked at Ian strangely, hesitated for a moment, and finally reminded Ian.

"Although there is no strict prohibition on eating in class, food that has already gone bad can harm your health. I don't recommend that you save too much in this regard."

while talking.

Professor McGonagall's look became even stranger.

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)