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Chapter 12 Guling Pavilion Incident

It was another day of class, and Allen endured his sleepiness before he got through it. The other students had already lie on the table and slept soundly.

The history of magic and the defense of black magic are two major hypnosis courses.

The professor of the history of magic is Professor Bince. As the only ghost professor, the quality of the lectures is simply unappreciable.

The cold and breathless voice taught the boring and boring history of magic, and even the good students of Ravenclaw fell on the table.

In the Black Magic Defense Course, students were sitting behind because Professor Quirrell's stench was so strong that it seemed like he hadn't taken a bath for more than half a year, and the smell was sour and rotten.

The lecture was also written according to the script, without a curse, but just talked about the content of the dead grass in vain. Alan suspected that Dumbledore called Professor Quirrell back just to curse him.

Fortunately, the two professors did not punish the students, and Allen quietly studied the automatic writing of mantras.

Time flies quickly, and on Friday morning, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw ushered in their first flight class.

And the flight class for Gryffindor and Slytherin is on Friday afternoon.

Twenty people lined up, with the old school light wheels 750 on the ground, and the quaint oak arrows 79 at Alan's feet, everyone looked at Alan with strange eyes.

Allen doesn't care. Oak Arrow 79 has the consciousness that it was not long ago, and for the Druid, he is his future companion.

Mrs. Huo Qi hurriedly came to everyone: "Good morning, classmates."

"Good morning, Mrs. Huo Qi."

"Now you are in the first flight class, what are you waiting for? Everyone stands on the left side of the broom and moves quickly." Mrs. Huo Qi's voice shot away like an arrow.

Everyone quickly followed the instructions to stand at the designated location.

"Put your right hand on the broom and say "get up."

As soon as Allen reached out, before he could speak, Oak Arrow 79 had already been sent to his hands, and Allen felt that the consciousness was very dependent on him.

"Mr. Drew, you're doing well. This broom trusts you very much."

The others looked at Allen with envious eyes, and Mrs. Huo Qi said coldly, "What are you looking at, act quickly."

"stand up!"

"stand up."

Justin rubbed his palms and shouted excitedly: "Get up."

Bang! The flying broom hit Justin's head firmly, and soon a small bag swelled up. Seeing this, the others became alert.

Finally, it was Mrs. Huo Qi's urging that everyone completed the first step.

"So sit on it now and fly gently."

For Allen, it was easy. As soon as he stepped on it, the Oak Arrow 79 slowly rose up, and Allen felt that he could completely control the broom.

"Very good Mr. Drew, it seems you should have Quidditch's talent, Hufflepuff plus ten."

"Thank you, professor."

Compared to Allen, the others were a bit miserable. Some were disobedient and could not fly, while others soared into the sky. For example, Justin, Allen thought he was here to come to Hogwarts for funny things.

Justin could not control the flying broom at all, and the broom led him around and harmed several students.

"Mr. Fenlieri, please stop." Mrs. Huoqi felt her anger rise.

"Help."

Justin passed through all the students at a low altitude, and then soared into the sky closer to the wall, which was more enjoyable than a roller coaster.

In the end, Justin couldn't catch the broom and fell from the sky. Everyone screamed in fear. Alan had already prepared the spell.

"Shock Absorption Speed ​​Stop"

With Alan's wand swung, Justin immediately stopped in the air, fell at a slow speed, and finally landed safely.

Mrs. Huoqi first gave Ellen ten, and then said angrily; "Mr. Fenlieri, because of your recklessness, Hufflepachy's ten."

Alan's face stagnated. Mrs. Huo Qi was going out and going in and out, and admired her.

...

At noon, the auditorium.

As soon as Allen came in, he heard Harry’s complaints. Harry said angrily: “Professor Snape definitely dislikes me. He knew I didn’t know how to do it, but he kept asking me to deduct points. It was too much.”

Hermione also agreed: "That's right, I've raised my hand, but I didn't even call me."

Ron ate the food and said, "I think the old bat is a target, and he won't give us a plus point, and he deducted us 30 in one class."

Allen was silent, the old bat was targeted by Harry, Gryffindor was innocent, but fortunately he was Hufflepuff.

At this time, many owls flew out of the window, throwing the gifts on their claws in front of the students one by one.

A newspaper was thrown in front of Allen. Although Allen's owl was in the hands of his parents, he hired an owl in the owl shed to give him something.

When I opened the newspaper, what caught my eye was the incident of Guling Pavilion being attacked.

Allen frowned. He had opened a vault in Guling Pavilion, so no one would have thought about his thousands of gold, Gallon.

When Allen saw that the vault that was in trouble was the 713 vault, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Harry was reciting the news, and his expression became more and more serious: "The 713 vault that happened was the vault where Hagrid and I went to pick up things."

The four of them looked at each other, which was really a coincidence.

Allen pinched his chin and asked, "Whose vault belongs to that vault?"

Harry whispered: "It seems to be Dumbledore's."

"Then we can rest assured, which means Dumbledore has noticed that someone is thinking about his things, so he sent Hagrid to take them away in advance." Allen made an analysis.

Hearing this, the three of them nodded. Since Dumbledore had discovered it, they would naturally be prepared and it was not about their little wizard's business.

Back at the Hufflepuff Common Room, Kelly was already standing at the door waiting for him.

"I get it, I'll prepare food for you now." Allen was helpless.

Kelly meowed and walked calmly to the meal basin position, as if Allen was supposed to serve it.

Allen prepared hearty food for Kelly, and then saw his roommate come back in a hurry, pick up the potion textbook and leave.

Allen grabbed Wayne and asked in confusion: "Wayne, why are you doing so urgent?"

Wayne quickly replied: "I heard that Professor Snape doesn't like others being late the most, so I'll take a step first." After that, Wayne hurriedly left.

After looking at the time, it was indeed almost time to go to class. Allen hurriedly left the lounge and ran towards the Potion Classroom.

Finally, Allen stepped into the classroom with the ringtone and saw that Snape was already standing there, Allen was shocked and sweated.

Snape looked at Allen with a cold look, like a poisonous snake.

"Mr. Drew, I hope you can arrive five minutes in advance for my class."

"Next time, next time."

With Snape's gaze, Allen walked a small step to the place Justin reserved for him.
Chapter completed!
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