Chapter 9 The Good Life in Ravenclaw

Mike was welcomed to the chair by the enthusiastic seniors and began to introduce themselves to each other.

When they learned that Mike was born as a Muggle and was still an orphan, all the female senior students around them started to comfort Mike with motherly love. Only a few of them showed contempt.

Mike looked at the Yingying Yanyan surrounding him and had to sigh: "It's the right time to come to Ravenclaw!"

The trio of saviors were assigned to Gryffindor just like in the original book. When Harry learned that he and Mike were not in the same college, he almost cried. Although the time they got together was short, Harry already regarded Mike as his own. good friend.

It was late at night when the banquet ended, and Mike and others followed the seniors to the entrance of the Ravenclaw lounge, in front of the eagle-headed door knocker.

“What is mankind’s most valuable asset?”

"Extraordinary intelligence is the most precious wealth of mankind!" All the Ravenclaws said in unison.

The door opened silently.

"Please keep this sentence in mind." The female prefect said to everyone, "We Ravenclaw students are the smartest among the four major colleges, and we are also the ones who have sailed the farthest in the ocean of knowledge. I hope this sentence can guide You’ve gone further.”

When everyone finally stepped into the Ravenclaw common room, they seemed to have entered a library made of pure blue.

The bookshelves against the wall are densely packed with books, all donated by Ravenclaw students of all generations.

Most of them are the previous notes and homework of Ravenclaws, and there are also some novels, biographies and magic books.

These books are one of the reasons why Mike chose Ravenclaw. With these notes, Mike can be exposed to more spells that can only be learned in advanced grades.

As for the imbalance between men and women in Ravenclaw, with boys becoming a very small minority, that can only be regarded as an unexpected gain.

And because there are too few boys, the boys' dormitory in Ravenclaw also has single rooms. Compared with the bunk beds in other colleges, the conditions are much better.

Mike's first class at Hogwarts was Professor Snape's Potions class, and he took two classes in a row.

During the class, Professor Snape delivered his usual speech about death and glory.

Mike's guess was right. Snape said these words to the freshmen every year.

And Mike's crucible with an extremely thin bottom was obviously not up to the task of brewing magic potions. Even the simplest sleeping potion, which was specially designed to mobilize the enthusiasm of the little wizard, couldn't do it. As expected, it exploded.

What surprised Mike was that Snape, who had a gloomy face, did not deduct points from Ravenclaw after looking at Mike's extremely thin cauldron, but only verbally scolded him.

They even kept Mike at the end of class and gave him a crucible that was almost intact even though it was second-hand. And warned him that if what happened today happens again in Potions class next time, he would be put in solitary confinement.

Mike held the crucible in his hand and didn't care about Snape's warning. You must know that he had worked as a "cook" in the gang and was no stranger to chemical medicines.

What surprised him was Snape's attitude. It seemed that Snape's viciousness was only aimed at Gryffindor and Harry Potter.

There were not many classes at Hogwarts, so Mike had a lot of free time, which he spent reading the books in the Ravenclaw lounge.

Unlike students from other colleges who play wildly in the castle right after class, there are many Ravenclaws like Mike who choose to read.

So, Mike was happy.

When I get tired of reading, I go to tease and tease the female classmates around me. If I don’t understand something, I go to ask the female senior for help.

After spending too much time with those women, Mike even felt like he had the body fragrance of these women on his body.

If this body wasn't still too small, Mike would have even started to take action. You know that at Hogwarts, girls can enter the boys' dormitory at will.

After a long period of study, Mike discovered that studying hard and working behind closed doors would not work.

After consulting senior students, he felt that he had benefited a lot. The few magic spells he had learned by himself were simply full of flaws.

But when he asked his seniors why the power of his spell was always so weak, no one could give him an answer. They only said that it might be because Mike's magic was still too weak.

Mike was dismissive of this. Have you never seen the scene when my magic power breaks out? Are you saying that my magic power is not enough? joke.

Soon it was time for Mike's first Charms class, and it was their dean, Professor Flitwick, who taught them.

In class, Professor Flitwick taught them a simple magic spell, which is to stick a stick in the front teeth.

Mike, who had already learned a lot, made the little mouse on the table grow two huge front teeth almost at the same time as Professor Flitwick.

"That's great! Ten points for Ravenclaw! I've never seen a little wizard with such outstanding talent!" Flitwick almost fell off the desk with excitement, "Oh, that lady from Gryffindor Well done. Five points for Gryffindor."

Hermione glared at Mike fiercely, and then looked at the little mouse on the table with big teeth like her own. She felt that the whole world was targeting her, and her eyes turned red.

But Mike didn't have time to pay attention to Hermione's reaction. He had to leave a good impression on Professor Flitwick.

After class, Mike did not rush out of the classroom like other little wizards. Instead, he waited until Professor Flitwick packed his things and asked.

"Professor Flitwick, could I please take a moment of your time? I have some questions about the curse that I would like to ask you."

"Of course! Mike, why don't we go to my office to talk. I happen to have something I want to talk to you about." Professor Flitwick agreed.

In the corridor, Mike found that although Professor Flitwick had short legs, he was not satisfied with the speed of movement. He didn't need to slow down at all, but had to walk quickly to follow Professor Flitwick.

Finally arriving at the office, Professor Flitwick asked him to sit down at the table and poured him a cup of tea.

"Dear Dean, I feel that the effectiveness of my spells is very different from that of the seniors. Why is this?"

As soon as he sat down, Mike couldn't wait to ask.

"Hehehe, there are many reasons for this problem, why don't you release a magic first and let me see?" Flitwick was obviously very happy that Mike called him dean instead of professor, and he almost smiled from ear to ear.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Mike took out his wand and cast a levitating spell on the book on the table. The book immediately began to shake slightly, and floated precariously after a moment, but it fell back to the table before it floated very high.

"Oh! Excellent levitation spell. With all due respect, Mike, your spell level has surpassed that of most first-year students, and even many senior students are not as good as you." Flivy paused, "But I find that you still have room for improvement, and your emotions are not mobilized when you release magic."

"Emotions?" Mike expressed doubts.

"Yes, the essence of magic is that the magic power in our bodies is released in a certain way, and the waving of the wand and the spells recited when releasing magic are a process of mobilizing magic power."

"But this way of using magic is the lowest level, and mobilizing emotions is an advanced method. Arouse your emotions when casting a spell. The stronger your emotion about the success of the spell, the better the effect of your spell will be. , until you reach your limit. The most advanced method is to completely control your own magic and let them operate according to your own ideas."

"This last technique requires a huge amount of knowledge and amazing talent, which is also the prerequisite for silent casting and wandless casting. Of course, this is still too difficult for you."

Professor Flitwick said a long list at once, picked up the teacup on the table and took a big sip.

"Thank you! Your guidance made me enlightened, Dean." Mike bowed deeply.

Professor Flitwick put down his teacup, looked at Mike with some sympathy, and said, "I've heard everything about you, poor child..."

To predict what will happen next, please read the next chapter.

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