On Monday morning, Cowen got up before six o'clock.
After getting dressed, he glanced at the roommates who were sleeping soundly on the other two beds, and then left the dormitory lightly.
Going down to the first floor, there was no one in the common room. Ke Wen kept walking, pushed the 'portrait of the fat lady', and came to the corridor on the eighth floor.
"Who is going out so early?"
Inside the portrait, the Fat Lady's inquiring voice sounded.
"It's me, Kewen Quinn." Kewen reached out and closed the 'door' of the 'Portrait of the Fat Lady'.
Only then did the fat lady see Ke Wen, and then she suddenly asked, "Where are you going so early?"
"I'm going out for a walk to get some fresh air." Ke Wen responded with a smile, and asked again: "By the way, today is a new week. What's the password for this week?"
"Ah? I just woke up, I haven't thought about it yet." The fat lady was a little embarrassed.
"It's better to simply change the password to Gryffindor." Cowen suggested with a smile.
"No, no, the password would be too simple in that case." The fat lady shook her head again and again when she heard this, "And it doesn't match my style, let me think about it now..."
"Yes, this week's password should be changed to 'honey candy'."
"Okay ma'am, I've made a note." Ke Wen turned around and stepped forward, saying goodbye at the same time: "Then you can continue to rest for a while, I'm leaving first."
The fat lady didn't respond, she covered her mouth with her left hand and yawned, while her right hand waved perfunctorily as a response...
Through the long corridor, Ke Wen came to the tower of the magic stairs. He couldn't help sighing when he saw that the moving stairs leading to the bottom were dangling at other passages.
Looking around, the next moment, Ke Wen jumped down with a 'whoosh' sound.
Boom!
There was a dull landing sound, and Ke Wen's figure hit the moving stairs on the seventh floor, causing the stairs to tremble.
Ke Wen ignored this. After looking down with his head, he reached out to grab the handrail of the stairs, raised his leg and jumped down again.
Jump to the sixth floor, go down the stairs next to the wall to the fifth floor, and jump again.
Descending from the stairs beside the wall on the fourth floor to the third floor, Kewen jumped to the second floor again. This time, instead of walking along the spiral staircase next to the wall, he simply jumped directly from the moving stairs on the second floor. Go down and jump straight to the bottom.
Landing on the ground, he looked up at the magic stairs that were constantly moving chaotically above, Ke Wen shook his head, and walked away from the tower.
All the way through the corridors, towers, and auditoriums, Kewen left the castle. I walked through the grass, the woods, and finally came to the cliff on the edge of the island.
Looking back, the line of sight here was blocked by a small forest. It is estimated that no one in the castle could see this side through the window.
Looking around at the open space at the top of the cliff here, Ke Wen nodded in satisfaction.
Stepping to the center of the open space, Ke Wen took a deep breath, and after brewing for a while, he exhaled all the turbid air. Then he set up a posture, and after calming down, he began to punch...
I played body fighting technique several times, picked up a dead branch, used it to fight soldier fighting technique a few times, finally picked up some small stones around, shook my wrist and threw them like hidden weapons, it was considered as a refresher on gun fighting technique .
In the end, Cowen wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve, took out his wand and dabbed it on himself, casting a 'clean up' spell on himself.
Clothes that had been soaked in the morning mist and sweat instantly became dry and tidy again.
Roughly counting the time, it was almost eight o'clock.
Therefore, Ke Wen did not continue to walk outside the castle, but walked directly to the main entrance of the castle.
After passing through the grove that blocked his view, Ke Wen turned his head and squinted his eyes to look at the tower where the dormitory was located. It was found that the window he deliberately opened had not been closed.
Seeing this, Kewen took out his wand and used two consecutive 'Flying Curse'.
Soon, herbalism textbooks and history of magic textbooks flew in one after another, and Cowen grabbed them.
Next, Ke Wen continued to move forward, planning to go to the auditorium to read a book, and waited for the breakfast to start.
At the same time, on the tower where the professor's office is located, Professor McGonagall and Professor Rolanda Hooch of the flight class are standing side by side by the window of the corridor.
The action of Kewen summoning the textbook with the Flying Curse was completely noticed by the two of them.
Seeing that Kewen successfully caught the textbook, Professor Huo Qi of the flight class couldn't help but sigh: "The beautiful 'Flying Curse' casts a spell!"
Beside him, Professor McGonagall, who was holding coffee, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his face full of satisfaction.
"He's only in the first grade." Professor Huo Qi then sighed: "At this age, he has mastered the ability to cast spells without 'shaking' the wand. If you practice more in the future, the wandless spell casting of the Flying Curse will almost come naturally."
"This kid is a genius." Professor McGonagall finally spoke, rubbing the coffee cup in his hand, and said appreciatively: "Not only is he smart, but he is also very hardworking. Those of us professors who have met him once thought that he would definitely be assigned. Ravenclaw, I didn't expect to end up with us Gryffindor."
"Oh?" Mrs. Huo Qi asked in surprise: "You know this child? Whose family is he? How come I don't remember it?"
"He is the child under Ollivander's guardianship." Professor McGonagall explained, "We met him at the wand shop when we went shopping for first-year students during the holidays."
"So that's it." Mrs. Huo Qi was stunned, and then she was taken aback: "He is... the child that was reported in the newspaper? The second child who survived the death curse?"
"It's him." Professor McGonagall confirmed.
"Oh~ Poor child..." Mrs. Huo Qi said with a pitiful expression: "The matter of this child was a sensation at the time. I heard that many wizards wanted to gain fame by his side, hoping to gain some luck."
"Yeah." Professor McGonagall nodded, his expression turned slightly bad: "Afterwards, the Academy and the Ministry of Magic worked together to keep this child away from disturbance."
"I hope he will continue to have good luck in the future." Mrs. Huo Qi didn't say any more after hearing the words, but instead said: "Breakfast time is coming soon, let's go to the auditorium."
"good."
Professor McGonagall responded, and turned back to the office to put away the coffee cup, and then went to the auditorium with Mrs. Hooch.
At eight o'clock sharp, breakfast time in the auditorium began and lasted for forty-five minutes.
After breakfast, there is still half an hour left before class. This time is used for students to digest food, or to go back to the dormitory to prepare textbooks.
Ke Wen had already prepared the textbooks needed in the morning, so he didn't return to the dormitory, but waited until the time was almost up, and then left the castle with a few Gryffindor freshmen, and went to the herbal medicine class outside the castle. Go to the greenhouse where...
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