All fear comes from lack of firepower!

It’s scary even if you don’t have enough firepower, let alone losing it.

At this time, Xifa, who was lying on the bed, had already gotten up and walked to the door of the dormitory, pacing back and forth. He was considering whether he should risk getting a temporary wand tonight!

Entering Hogwarts without a wand and following the battlefield without a knife or gun is like entering the examination room without a pen and paper.

Not long ago, after the sorting ceremony, Avnia Rupert, the prefect of the college, left her alone and asked whether she should choose first grade or second grade.

After getting Xifa's wish to go directly to the second grade, she told herself that she would receive a batch of funds to buy second grade books, which also included wand money paid by the school.

After all, Xifa's wand was lost under the Black Lake, and the school will bear this responsibility!

However, it will take some time for the funds to be decentralized.

Avnia Rupert, the prefect, looked apologetic and said it was her own responsibility that Xifa did not receive the funds as quickly as possible.

Looking at 28-year-old Hua, the upright female prefect, Xifa looked at her deeply until the little witch's ears turned red.

Xifa comforted her by saying that it was not her fault and that he could understand that the school's funds are tight now.

Standing at the door of the room, Xifa sighed deeply in his heart.

This outstanding and kind-hearted female prefect didn't see anything, but as soon as she heard it she understood why the funds were not distributed immediately.

Because what happened at the sorting ceremony was full of abnormalities.

But it’s not a big problem. As long as a professor visits your place of origin and checks your admission process. He is sure that he is not an undercover agent sent by the enemy, and the mystery of admission will not affect your campus life!

But Xifa could no longer restrain himself.

Without a wand, he could only perform some crude magic tricks, and a few hours ago, he had been warned by Dumbledore not to trust anyone.

A sense of powerlessness deeply surrounds me!

By the way, what on earth did Dumbledore do when he allowed himself to travel back in time?

This feeling of seeing flowers in the fog right in front of you is really terrible!

By the way, did I forget something again?

In my own mind, the Riddler's disgust ranks at the forefront.

It was obviously not the first time that Professor Dumbledore asked him to do something. Once or twice was fine, but if he did it more often, he would definitely find a way to curb this kind of thing.

Think about it, if your leader asks you to do something, if you ask about something, he will tell you and you will know it when you get there.

If it happens too many times, I'm afraid I won't resign on the spot?

So, the purpose of traveling through time is also not pure...

Xifa, who was lost in thought, didn't know that his left hand was always rubbing the wrist of his right hand, as if there should be something unforgettable there...

After a long time, Xifa made up his mind.

As a saying goes, not having a sword in your hand is not the same thing as having a sword and not using it!

The wooden door is rarely pushed open silently.

Along with the curfew bell, Xifa slowly stepped out of the dormitory.

The road outside the dormitory is paved with hard marble, and soft leather soles will not make any sound when walking on it.

The decoration of Ravenclaw is quite exquisite, and the walls are covered with magic paintings of various artistic styles.

It was probably the sound of the curfew bell that stimulated the characters in the magic painting to form a reflex.

The way they escaped from the magic painting one after another was like a big black mouse crossing the street in the dark, leaving behind only a swishing black shadow.

My memory is becoming more and more blurred. I have walked this road countless times, and it actually gives me a feeling of pioneering wasteland.

However, the blur of memory also gave Xifa some compensation.

The reaction of teenagers is the fastest. The older you get, the slower your reaction becomes. In addition to the aging of the organs and body, there is also the impact of experience on immediate judgment.

In other words, I am fearless because I am ignorant and have no experience to refer to, so my adaptability is directly stretched!

Just like now...

Xifa turned around suddenly because he noticed that there were eyes peering at him!

But along the empty corridor, there were only dancing flames on the wall.

Suddenly, a chill came over my heart.

No more, get the wand quickly!

The plan to refine the secret medicine must also be put on the agenda as soon as possible!

Now I just got a catalog from the library, and the memories of my previous life were all the books in the library!

I only know the general outline but do not forget the specific content.

If you can't get a wand and sort out your memories with the help of a wand, then you can only find a way to find a pensieve.

It is currently known that the pensieve is in the principal's office...

Let’s go to the Room of Requirement!

Thinking of this, Xifa couldn't help but speed up his pace.

But the surrounding scenery gradually blurred, and the flames dancing on the wall were no longer active.

The bright light gradually weakened to dark yellow, the vision swayed, and something seemed to be shaking in the shadow in the corner!

That feeling of spying in the dark is back!

This time, Xifa suppressed his inner uneasiness and fear, but his heart beat faster and his steps became more rapid!

However, the faster I walked, the more intense my fear became.

I felt something wrapped around my neck, I felt pairs of small hands touching my forehead, I felt tentacles wriggling in my stomach...

When a drop of sweat fell from Xifa's chin, he finally stepped out of the gloomy corridor and arrived at the brightly lit common room of Ravenclaw.

The dazzling light filled the eyeballs, and the anxiety and restlessness in my heart melted like ice and snow meeting the hot sunshine.

I... was attacked just now, right? In other words, the enemy has noticed me!

However, he seems to have some concerns...lighting? Popularity?

After thinking about it carefully, I didn't get the answer.

Forget it, find a way to sneak out of the common room first!

Even though the curfew bells had long rung, the Ravenclaw common room was still brightly lit.

I glanced around and saw that there were twenty little wizards of different grades sitting in chairs with books in their hands, reading quietly.

The curfew only prohibits wandering outside the college, but it does not mean that students cannot move freely within the college.

Ravenclaws who love reading and studying will naturally not waste precious reading time before going to bed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If Xifa wants to get out of the lounge, he must pass through the crowd, open the bronze door and walk out of the common room.

Even with the wand in hand, it is very difficult to leave without alerting anyone, let alone being empty-handed now.

It's not a problem to stand still, and I'm still worried about turning around and going back. At least I have to pass by a few seniors to feel safer.

Come on, let's look for books about the history of Hogwarts. I always feel that Hogwarts now is a little different from what I remember.

Hmm... Facing the dazzling array of books, Xifa was a little at a loss.

Because he only knew that this was an area where books were placed, but he did not remember the specific catalogue.

"Hey! Junior Kerwin! How can I help you?"

Huh? Who is calling me?

Xifa turned around subconsciously, and even lowered his head because the sound came from below.

However, no one... No, it's the Disguise Curse!

"Hey!" I felt my trouser leg being pulled by something.

Xifa quickly lowered his head and looked down.

"Master Flitwick!"

Filius Flitwick, the offspring of a human and an elf, is unusually short, like a dwarf.

But he is different from the patient in that he has extraordinary magical talents and a flexible body.

In addition, he is amiable and willing to help others.

Even though he faced discrimination, he was successfully elected as the prefect of Ravenclaw!

"Sorry!" Xifa admired this strong and sunny senior and quickly expressed his apology.

"It's okay! It's not your fault!"

No one looks back at their feet. It's not Xifa's fault! Flitwick raised his head and said with a smile.

"I didn't encounter any problems... It was the first time I saw so many books, so I was just temporarily dazzled!"
To be continued...