Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 36: Muggle Wizard

On September 3, the first day of school at Hogwarts, the gloomy rainy day suddenly cleared up.

Albert just opened his eyes and woke up from his slumber. He slowly got up from the bed, walked barefoot to the window, and opened it to let the cool morning breeze into the room.

The three roommates were still sleeping. They chatted with the Daily Prophet yesterday about the Quietball game all night and fell asleep very late, so Albert didn't plan to wake them up now.

After all, classes don't start until nine o'clock, and waking up now is too cruel for them to stay up late.

After a brief wash, Albert glanced at the class schedule, checked the books, quills, ink and parchment in the schoolbag, then carried the schoolbag and went to Gryffindor's lounge,

There are already people in the lounge, and they are students of the same class.

"Good morning, Wilson." Albert said hello to a girl in the same grade, who was flipping through Miranda Goshak's "Standard Spells, Elementary," presumably for the first stanza of the morning. Preparing for the spell class.

"Good morning..." Shanna Wilson's face was a little embarrassed, because she didn't know the name of the boy who greeted her, although she knew that he was a freshman in the same class as her.

"Albert Anderson. You can call me Albert." Albert saw Shanna Wilson's embarrassment and casually introduced himself to the other party. He added, "Will we go to the auditorium for dinner?"

"Oh, okay... okay, Albert!" Shanna said a little hesitantly, picked up the book and hurriedly left the common room behind Albert.

Along the way, Shanna didn't say a word, just followed Albert closely, as if she was still looking around, trying to remember the places she had walked.

Albert noticed these actions of Shanna, and couldn't help thinking: "Is it possible that you don't know the way?"

It's really possible.

In the past, I almost went to the wrong place in my first class in college.

Hogwarts is undoubtedly more complicated, and it's normal for someone with a bit of a road idiot to have trouble finding a way.

As Albert expected, Shanna really didn't know how to get to the auditorium, so she stayed in the lounge and waited for the others to go to the auditorium together.

To be honest, Gryffindor students are not so keen to lead others, and a large number of senior students like to watch the freshmen in a hurry. This kind of broken habit stems from the fact that they had a similar experience at first, and over time they have left this kind of bad taste of watching other people's bad luck.

Yesterday, when Albert came back from the kitchen, he also saw several senior students watching the freshmen fall into the trap of the stairs, and finally walked away with a big laugh, without any intention of stepping forward to help.

Of course, this can only be regarded as some special cases!

Most of the students would reach out and give each other a hand, at least the Hufflepuffs would.

Arriving in the auditorium, Shanna Wilson looked relieved.

Albert sat at the Gryffindor table, poured himself a glass of milk, and drank it with his head up. He looked up and saw that Shanna was staring at him, her mouth slightly open, as if she wanted to say something?

He asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, Albert likes milk?" Shanna was trying to communicate with the boy in front of her.

After all, no one wants to have no friends at all, and Albert still seems like a good talker.

"Like it?" Albert shook his head and said, "It's not like I like it, I just got used to it. I started drinking it at the age of seven. I drink a cup every morning, and I'm used to it."

Shanna opened her mouth and suddenly didn't know what to say. In fact, she still admired Albert, and she definitely couldn't do it herself.

Albert smeared jam on the bread and took a big bite, while Shanna on the opposite side was eating an omelette, which is boiled, peeled off, coated in flour and deep fried in oil until golden brown. The English style... omelette.

All right! Albert thought it might be better to call it Golden Fried Egg. He himself is not at all interested in this unique British omelette, which is better than ordinary boiled eggs.

After destroying the slices of bread in his hand, Albert prepared two more slices of bread, sandwiched some vegetable salad, and put some bacon and sausages on top to make a sandwich.

And, of course, a small bowl of polenta. The so-called polenta is actually corn chowder, which is a food made by adding water and a small amount of milk to the ground corn.

Compared to Daisy's corn chowder, the school's polenta is just so-so. Not surprisingly, Daisy's corn chowder is one of her favorite dishes.

After breakfast, Shanna chats with Albert about spells.

"I heard Angelina say, you have mastered many kinds of spells, is that true? How did you learn those spells in such a short period of time?" Shanna spoke slowly, as if considering her own discourse.

"This... Mainly, you need to be interested in it first, and then..." Albert thought for a while and said, "... It also takes time to study and practice."

He thinks that interest is actually very important. Once you are interested, you will be willing to spend time and earnestly learn a subject.

"Interested?" Shannao thought.

In fact, a student from a Muggle family like Shanna never imagined that she would be a witch or wizard, and is still confused about many things~IndoMTL.com~ After all, there are so many things that Muggle wizards need to learn.

There is no doubt that the students of the wizarding family are ahead of them.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much. Everyone is only fifty steps away from one hundred steps. Spend more time on the course and you will be able to catch up with them soon." Albert suddenly felt that his words were a bit ridiculous. .

How could you make Gryffindor students love learning?

Not every student is Hermione Granger, and the one who was almost assigned to Ravenclaw.

"You too?"

"Of course, otherwise what do you think?" Albert answered rightly.

However, when I say this, I don't know why I always feel a little guilty. After all, Albert is different from others. He has a panel. If he wants to learn a kind of knowledge, in addition to mastering it through his own learning, he can also upgrade his skills through the panel.

If he could fill the wizard's blood, Albert could learn magic by a few blocks faster than others.

Albert is still considering whether to wait until the level of the wizard's bloodline is raised before receiving the quest rewards. This is undoubtedly the most cost-effective method.

But the problem is that Albert is still struggling with his future work, and he doesn't really want to stay in the magic world.

If he decides to develop in the Muggle world in the future, he must reserve a lot of experience and skill points for himself to upgrade various skills in economics in the future.

Forget it, don't think about these issues.

Albert kind got rid of these distracting thoughts and slowly flipped through the "19th Century Curse Selection". He was actually quite satisfied with the current situation. As for the stored experience and skill points, he could wait for the later needs. time to use again.