Chapter 712 Questions

Chapter 462 Question

Goyle and Crabbe were very obedient. After washing up, they went to bed tremblingly, wrapped themselves up in the quilt, and didn't even dare to breathe.

Malfoy was still braver. Li Zhuoguang could hear clearly the sound of him writing furiously in the quilt. That manic rustling sound, well, it must be very unpleasant to curse.

But Li Zhuoguang didn't care at all. He turned over and covered his head to sleep.

The first course after entering the school was the Herbology course, which was taken together with Ravenclaw. If the students of Ravenclaw were judged according to the norm, they should all be top students.

In the case of only one school in the entire British wizarding world, the level of graduated wizards should be divided according to their grades. Hogwarts students will take O.W.L.s in the fifth grade, and only students who get E (exceeding expectations) or above in the O.W.L.s can take the N.E.W.T.s.

These two transcripts can roughly divide the young wizards into different levels. Among the four colleges, Ravenclaw has a higher average score. According to common sense, the upper echelons of the entire British magic world should be mostly Ravenclaws.

But the actual situation is the opposite.

Most of the outstanding people come from Gryffindor and Slytherin, while Ravenclaw has fallen into the same category as Hufflepuff. And the most ironic thing is that even Hufflepuff has a representative figure, Newt Scamander.

But Newt's attributes are somewhat questionable. Just based on his reckless style of doing things and his adventurous impulse to fear a stable life, it is hard to believe that he is a Hufflepuff.

And what about Ravenclaw? There is only one positive character, the current dean Flitwick, and the rest are people like Gilderoy Lockhart, Rita Skeeter, and Sybil Trelawney.

It can be seen that in the wizarding world, mastering knowledge is not the ladder to the upper echelons. Fighting is.

"Oh, Merlin! Are you okay? Don't move! I'll be right here!" A cry of surprise disrupted Li Zhuoguang's thoughts. Li Zhuoguang came to his senses and saw Pomona Sprout, the professor of herbal medicine, looking at his right hand in horror and walking towards him quickly.

Li Zhuoguang looked back and saw that his right hand had been trapped in the Devil's Net. Li Zhuoguang knew that his quirk had come into play. When he was thinking about something, he couldn't control his hand.

Sometimes, he went to wrap the telephone wire. Sometimes, he went to wrap the long hair of the girl in front of him. Unexpectedly, he was entangled in the Devil's Net this time. He moved slightly, and the Devil's Net wrapped tighter.

Li Zhuoguang frowned slightly, and the red flames of his right hand blew away the Devil's Net that was wrapped around his hand. The remaining Devil's Nets quickly retracted into the ground, not daring to show their heads.

Professor Sprout, who ran to Li Zhuoguang's side, took Li Zhuoguang's hand and checked it repeatedly. After confirming that he was not injured by the Devil's Snare, he had time to look at the remains of the Devil's Snare.

"How did you do it?"

Li Zhuoguang told the truth: "My magic is very destructive."

Sprout nodded, as if he remembered that Dumbledore had said before that there was a student with special magic in this freshman class, and it seemed that he was the one.

"Even so, you shouldn't do such a dangerous thing. The Devil's Snare is not a fun thing. Slytherin will be deducted five points."

After Li Zhuoguang expressed his apology, Sprout walked to the front and continued teaching. The little wizards in Slytherin did not feel dissatisfied with Li Zhuoguang's deduction of points.

After all, they had taken a lot of gold galleons from him last night, and the college cup and so on were not as real as gold galleons. And they knew in their hearts that their bodies were not as tough as the vines of the Devil's Snare. Many people saw that Li Zhuoguang didn't use a wand when he blew up the Devil's Snare.

Time passed quickly and it was Friday.

Slytherin first-years only had one class on Friday, which was the potions class of their own dean. And this class was also a class with Gryffindor.

To Li Zhuoguang's surprise, maybe he beat Malfoy too hard, so that Malfoy had no interest in Harry now, but often found fault with him. Of course, Malfoy couldn't avoid a big beating after finding fault. But he still enjoyed it.

When he came to the basement, Li Zhuoguang saw Pojun waving at him as soon as he entered the door. Li Zhuoguang walked over and shared an operating table with Pojun.

In the potion class, because the little wizards are all novices, two people usually use one operating table to cooperate in brewing potions. And because Gryffindor took the potion class with Slytherin, even if it was not clearly stated, the people of the two colleges tacitly only worked with people from their own colleges.

Li Zhuoguang's behavior attracted everyone's attention, but the Slytherin side quickly turned around. As the saying goes, you should be grateful to someone who has done something for you. But the Gryffindor side began to whisper, especially Ron, who was partnered with Harry, and cast an angry look at Pojun.

Then he whispered to Harry: "Look, she is still mixed with Slytherin."

"Keep your voice down, she will beat you again if she hears you."

Li Zhuoguang raised his eyebrows and asked Pojun: "Have you been unhappy recently?"

Pojun was stunned: "No? The beds here are very soft, I can take a shower every day, and there is food to eat in the cafeteria. Life here couldn't be more comfortable. By the way, I also learned a spell, I will show you later."

"Are you getting along well with your classmates?"

Po Jun nodded: "It's good. Except for the red-haired guy and the big front teeth, no one comes to disturb me. Also, the red-haired guy said bad things about you, don't worry, I have beaten him for you, he cried so loudly..."

Po Jun did not lower his voice. Li Zhuoguang clearly heard the grinding of teeth and the sound of drilling under the table from the back of the classroom.

Through Po Jun's rambling, Li Zhuoguang probably understood that Po Jun was rejected by others because he was too close to himself, a Slytherin. Perhaps only Hermione still associates with her.

But this is understandable. More than ten years ago, those who followed Voldemort were mainly Slytherins. And those who resisted him, whether they joined Dumbledore's side or not, were always mostly Gryffindors.

Students from both colleges have relatives who died at the hands of each other. Even now, eleven years after Voldemort's fall, students from both sides are incompatible.

Probably only students of Muggle origin are not affected, but they still have to stay in the college for seven years. How long can a child persist in an environment of hatred?

But it seems that their attitudes are not a big deal to Pojun. Perhaps from the beginning, she entered this world with the attitude of completing the task.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one look!

Whether it is a friend or an enemy, they will leave in the blink of an eye, and it is very likely that they will never be seen again.

Bang!

The door was kicked open by someone, and Snape walked in with his long black cloak.

As soon as he stood on the podium, Snape asked the students below to put away the "stupid wands", as if he didn't use a wand himself.

Then, he began his chanting: "I don't expect you to really understand that slow fire simmering..."

Li Zhuoguang grinned. Snape was not a good talker, otherwise he would not have lost to James Potter. It can be imagined that he had crumpled up many draft papers in the office for these few opening remarks.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will start to torture Harry next.

"Mr. Li, if I boil slugs, dry nettles, snake teeth and porcupine quills, what can I get?" Well, it seems that something unexpected happened.

After confirming that there was no other person with the surname Li, Li Zhuoguang stood up: "A dose of life and death water."

Snape was a little stunned, and then he asked again: "If I ask you to find some slugs for me, where would you find them?"

"In the stomach of a cow."

Snape looked at Li Zhuoguang in disbelief. Is it so difficult to add some points to his college?

The last question came out from between his gritted teeth: "What is the difference between dry nettles and nettles?"

"No difference..."

Snape's brows relaxed.

"...They are all Aconitum."

Snape felt that he was too happy too early.