"I always feel a little restless. It seems that something is going to happen again?"

After taking a breath of the morning air conditioning, Pei Chen first looked at the lake outside the window. It seemed that the ice layer had condensed even thicker. Yesterday, it was still white and vaguely visible under the water. But now it was pure ice blue, which was obviously thicker to a point of madness.

Pei Chen saw Hagrid from the window upstairs with his amazing eyes. Of course, this may have something to do with the other party's huge size. He was wrapped in a long mole-skin coat, wearing rabbit fur gloves, and huge beaver fur boots, defrost the flying broom on the Quidditch Stadium.

After so many things, the Quidditch season is finally about to begin. Harry will be competing for his first game in his life this Saturday, and the event schedule is somewhat subtle, with the Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. If the Gryffindor wins, their ranking in the Academy Cup will rise to third place.

——In fact, if the two of them had not been deducted more than forty in the Halloween incident, they might have risen to second place after winning this time.

However, because the monsters were too noticeable at the beginning, they provided more than a week of topics and cowhides for the people in the castle, which also distracted their attention. Without that time, they found that the gems in the huge hourglass that recorded the Academy Cup scores suddenly dropped forty points.

When they discovered this shortage, more than a week had passed, and they didn't know who lost the score. Moreover, almost all students in grades had to take a potion class every week. It was a routine for Gryffindor to lose about 10 and 20 points in this course. Professor Snape was very merciful... Forty points and other things, it seemed a lot, but most people really didn't take it seriously.

Pei Chen looked at the sky and hesitated whether he should go for breakfast. However, since November, the weather has always been like this. The sky is gloomy and the north wind is roaring. Except for the darker night than during the day, there is no obvious dividing line between day and night.

He has lived in the Responsive Room for a while, and Hogwarts Castle has said before that it is a castle with magical powers, and it is alive! Although no one has ever said this, everyone agrees that Hogwarts Castle has its own will! It will make some subtle and necessary adjustments at all times as needed. For it, the so-called internal structure has never been fixed.

As for civil engineering and architecture? That is even more an insult to it.

Just two days ago, the morning when he had just finished Qiluo, Dumbledore told Pei Chen a good news. In the west corridor on the fourth floor, a new teacher's office appeared, with all facilities available, and Pei Chen could move in. Hogwarts Castle recognized his identity.

So Pei Chen came to the fourth floor.

He closed the window casually, and the fierce cold wind was completely blocked out the window, but the remaining cold air still made Pei Chen unable to help but chill. A slight tiredness attacked and was subconsciously suppressed by him. Pei Chen didn't know whether Bashe would hibernate, but if it was just an ordinary cold winter, it would only make him feel a little sleepy.

It is time to return a large pile of thick books on the desk to the library. Mrs. Pins has not given herself a good look when she borrowed books recently.

Open the skill list, click in, and finally, in the auxiliary skills column, Pei Chen has already gained a long series of skills-

Basic magic wand making craft LV1…

Potion configuration LV1…

Basic herbal medicine knowledge LV1…

Basic Alchemy LV1…

Basic Astrology LV1…

...

They are all skill branches that tend to be in Western magic scenes, but there are always some common things. Because this kind of auxiliary skills cannot directly enhance combat power, it is more reflected in the skills and knowledge. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are specialized and capable. Anyway, if you reserve more, it will definitely be good and it will not be harmful.

The best power system is [simple] and [specialization]. I understand the difference between non-self and non-self, but the knowledge system does not pay so much attention to it.

When Pei Chen walked to the desk and was about to pick up all the books, a knock came from outside the door. He had to turn back and see who was coming first.

"Good morning, professor!" It was Qiu Zhang. This Chinese girl did not wear a skirt today. Instead, she wrapped herself tightly, looking a little bloated, but not ugly. "I just came from the library. Mrs. Pins heard that I knew you, so she asked me to bring you a word - when will that guy return the book?!!"

The gentle and elegant girl said seriously, and the elegance of her own before was still quite elegant, but at the last sentence, she suddenly imitated Mrs. Pins' tone and said loudly. Although it was the first time for such a reckless act, her face turned red and her tone gradually weakened. By the last word, it was already inaudible.

"..." Damn it! Pei Chen could almost imagine Mrs. Pings waving her feather duster and being furious.

"Uh, professor, sorry, I just want to joke with you." Qiu Zhang was a little panicked and explained at a loss. Looking at her appearance, she almost cried.

"Okay, OK, I'm not angry, I just couldn't react for a while." Pei Chen comforted with a wry smile, "It's true, you don't have any chests and why are you... "

"Hey?!What, what?!" Qiu Zhang wondered if he had auditory hallucinations, and bit his lower lip tightly, almost fainting.

"Oh, nothing." Pei Chen then remembered that this was not a Chinese girl in the 21st century. She was a joke about being a charity and acting cute and omnipotent. If you might be fine, you might be given a title that is not so famous, such as "mockery of the student". At that time, she really had no place to cry.

"I mean I'm going to return the book now. Do you want to go with me?"

"Now?" Qiu Zhang's expression was a little weird. He seemed to be looking forward to it, but he was worried about something. "Can you go now? Professor, aren't you going to watch the Quidditch game?"

"Qidditch..." Pei Chen's eyes were swaying and he was a little confused. "To be honest, if I could, I really don't want to watch such strange games. There are 700 ways to foul the game, and it's the kind that won't be punished... What's the point?"

It sounds like a scam setting, and Pei Chen is really not interested in it at all. It’s just the school’s regulations that all teachers and staff will have exclusive seats to watch the game. If it’s just their own free, it would be a bit too rude.

"Let's go, go and return the book first. It's still early now, so we might be able to have breakfast or something."

"Then...well, professor, I'll help you sort it out." Qiu Zhang stepped forward to help, but he also saw a piece of parchment paper pressed on the table. There were more than a dozen strange place names scribbled on it, and some of them were also drawn comments such as crosses. The girl glanced in a hurry and saw a few familiar names-

Hogward Village…

Azkaban Wizard Prison…

Diagon Alley…

Flipped alley...

Spider Lane...

Ronania...

...

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Almost no one has seen Harry play Quidditch because Wood decided to keep Harry's participation in the competition strictly confidential and use him as a secret weapon for their team. But the news that Harry was going to be the player was leaked. As a result, some people told him that he would play great, and some people told him that they would hold up the mattress and run below to prevent him from falling down?

Harry doesn't know which statement is worse.

It's really lucky to say that Harry now has a friend like Hermione. Although he doesn't know if Hermione treats him as a friend, because she is always lukewarm with herself and Ron, if she takes the initiative to talk to her, ask for homework, or something, the girl will never refuse.

After all, the three of them became familiar with each other. After all, they were all the kind of friendship that had carried guns and ended up with the pot together.

But everything in the world has two sides. One thing has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that they no longer have to worry about homework and homework, because they have a top student as a backing. The disadvantage is that after getting familiar with them, the girl began to formulate various learning and review plans for them, and strictly supervised the execution of the two, almost not driving them crazy.

The weather was clear and cold, and the restaurant was filled with the tempting smell of grilled sausages. Everyone was looking forward to a wonderful Quidditch match and chatted happily. Just looking at their appearance, it was incredible that one of their professors had just died less than a week.

This is also related to the fact that Professor Quirreau's death was announced to the public.

The Quidditch season for this school year is about to begin, and all students are looking forward to it, except for the parties themselves.

"You have to have a few bites of breakfast."

"I don't want to eat anything."

"Eat some toast." Hermione persuaded, perhaps because she understood how much psychological pressure Harry was under. Her rare tone was gentle, and she did not force him to do his homework the day before. Ron did not have such privileges. For the eleven-inch-length paper, he almost turned his hair into a Mediterranean hairstyle overnight.

"I'm not hungry."

Harry felt bad. In another hour, he was about to go to the field. "Harry, you need to keep your energy strong," said Simo Feinigan. "Find players are always the ones that the opponent is focusing on guard against."

"Thank you, Seamo," said Harry, watching Semo smear thick tomato sauce on his sausage.

Several people were too concerned about the upcoming football match. No one noticed that Pei Chen was talking and laughing with the beautiful and cute girls at the dining table of Lavenclay.

"By the way, Professor Lyle, if you really like reading so much, why not come to our library of Lavenclay College?" Qiu Zhang sent an invitation to Pei Chen, "Lavenclay College does not force outsiders to enter, as long as you have this qualification."

"Lavenclaw Library? Isn't there only one library in the school?" Pei Chen's focus was obviously a bit strange.

A girl explained: "No, there is a small library hidden in our Lavenclauta. Although the collection of books is not as large as that of the school's libraries, it has many precious books, many notes from predecessors and unfinished research."
Chapter completed!