The course arrangement on the first day of school was quite reasonable.
The first class is Transfiguration, and the second class is the drowsy History of Magic.
Professor Binns fell asleep in front of the fireplace in the staff room and forgot to take his body with him when he went to class the next morning.
He is indeed very old. Every time he goes to class, he talks in a monotonous voice. Even academic masters like Lin An can't help but yawn, and then scribble down rows of words with a Muggle pen.
focus.
It wasn't until the bell rang for the end of get out of class that she felt refreshed.
The next class was really refreshing - Professor Flitwick was here to teach Charms.
He was surprisingly small and cute. Lin An made a gesture and found that he was probably only a little over one meter tall.
As expected, Professor Flitwick taught the first course of "Standard Spells" - Lumos.
This Lin An has practiced countless times in private, and Draco can prove how outstanding she is.
However, textbooks are textbooks, and you have to figure it out yourself. Professor Flitwick's systematic teaching is another matter.
From the pronunciation and intonation, stress and softness, including matching gestures and movements, the operation of magic...
Lin An wrote hard and decided to practice this way privately to see if he could learn new methods to make the transformation of magic power smoother.
After all, this is valuable teaching experience at Hogwarts!
And when Professor Flitwick excitedly gave her twenty points for the fluorescent ball in her hand that could be thrown around like a real thing, he said excitedly:
"You are very talented! Your magic power is also very powerful - oh, even far better than the average adult wizard! Maybe one day, the Lumos you light up can light up the entire Hogwarts!"
Lin An didn't know this sentence. He said it to every student. But she extracted an important message from it:
When the magic power is strong enough, a mediocre fluorescent flash can penetrate the entire three-dimensional space!
A raging fighting spirit ignited in her heart.
…
But the next course is a pity.
This is Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Professor Quirrell, wearing a huge scarf, stammered, filling the classroom with a smell of garlic.
Lin An, who learned the plot, was not too afraid——
The Dark Lord was very cautious when facing the students in the early stage, and until the end, he had no intention of killing the students, but wanted to retain as many wizards as possible.
Although this cannot cover up his evil deeds, as a student, Lin An feels that he is still very safe.
Even if it were "Legilimency" that could peek into memories and thoughts, no one would be tempted to use it on students, right?
You know, it's not a magic spell that everyone knows.
She was full of expectations: If the Dark Lord possessed him, wouldn't the course be different?
But it didn't.
Maybe it was just a made-up lie, maybe it was because of the insanity caused by the possession of the Dark Lord, Professor Quirrell finally only stammered about the origin of his scarf——
A gift given to him by an African prince as a thank you for helping him get rid of the entanglement of the resurrected zombies.
But there aren't any details sufficient for reference.
The Slytherins collectively burst into laughter, deciding that this guy was another person who was just trying to gain fame and told lies.
Lin An sighed.
…
Carrying her heavy schoolbag, she went to the library, determined not to care about anything else but to preview her senior grade homework in advance - such as learning the spells of "quickly zoom in" and "quickly zoom out".
Otherwise, these heavy magic books and her equally heavy notes would be too inconvenient.
On the first day of school, students were quite cautious about homework.
Especially Slytherin.
Young Master Draco hesitated for a moment, but finally followed her footsteps.
As soon as she and Draco moved, the entire Slytherin freshmen hesitated for a moment, and then slowly followed them.
For a moment, it seemed like they were coming to the library for class.
The appeal of the strong and the guidance of the noble family can be seen in Slytherin.
When Lin An turned around, he couldn't help but be surprised for a moment.
Today's homework was basically in class, and she had already finished it all. Now she went to the library just to preview.
After mastering the trick, she only needed to know the chanting and key points of the incantation, and she quickly reduced the school bag on the table to the size of a matchbox.
Then, with a tap of the wand, without even making a sound, the schoolbag became as big as a suitcase.
It was exactly the size and shape she had in mind.
The new students in Slytherin stared at their parchments - they hadn't even finished one of their assignments.
Lin An felt satisfied.
Until then, looking at the long table in silence, as well as the dark green student robes and badges of the same style, she had a rare thought of raising children.
