Chapter 15: Hermione: How Can This Person Study More Than Me?
Chapter 15: Hermione: How Can This Person Study More Than Me?
"You're already studying advanced Transfiguration?"
Hermione's voice rose, a little incredulous.
How could this person study more than her?
Dylan looked over and saw that it was this little girl. He nodded, "Yes, but advanced Transfiguration isn't easy to learn. It takes time to study."
Hermione blinked. This person must be showing off, right?
She inexplicably wanted to compete with Dylan.
It was just advanced Transfiguration, right?
As long as she studied the basic Transfiguration well, she could continue to study it in depth!
"Neville, when you study 'Standard Spells,' remember to pay attention. I read some details in 'Eighteenth-Century Spell Selections' and found that some of the records in these two books conflict."
Dylan told Neville, "I'll ask the professor about this after school starts, and then tell you the details."
"...Uh, thank you." Neville was still confused.
What standard spells? What spell selections?
He remembered that "Standard Spells" should be their textbook. What was "Eighteenth-Century Spell Selections"?
He had never even heard of it!
Seeing that no one around him was talking, Dylan continued to eat.
He left behind a group of dazed little lions, staring blankly at this person who seemed a little different from them.
After Dylan put down his fork.
Dumbledore waved his hand again.
The food in front of everyone disappeared one after another.
Dumbledore also stood up.
"Everyone, the new semester is about to begin. Remember the forbidden areas I mentioned, especially the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor of the library. Absolutely do not approach it."
"Also, don't use magic in the corridors between classes. It's very dangerous."
"Finally, the Quidditch House teams are recruiting new players. Those interested can contact Ms. Hooch, but it will start in the second week of this semester."
Dylan took Dumbledore's description of the various forbidden areas of Hogwarts very seriously and wrote them down in his notebook.
It wasn't that he wanted to go to these places, but that he had long forgotten what places in the school were forbidden.
He didn't need to explore these areas now.
What he had to do now was to constantly understand magic, learn magic, and deepen his magic.
Until the start-of-school party was completely over.
Dylan and Neville, led by Percy.
A group of little lions came to the Gryffindor dormitory tower.
Dylan and Neville were assigned to the same dormitory.
"Yay! We can live together in the future!"
Neville was very happy and excitedly found that his Trevor was lost again.
"Oh no! My Trevor!"
His excitement stopped abruptly.
Dylan was a little helpless: "Trevor, come here!"
He used the spell again.
Trevor floated over again quickly.
He still stopped the magic output when the other party was about to touch him.
Neville didn't mind and quickly hugged Trevor in his arms again.
He didn't feel much about being assigned to a dormitory with Neville.
In general, it was more convenient to be a roommate with someone he was already familiar with than to meet new classmates.
When he came to the luggage, the house elves had already put the luggage he sent.
Just as he was about to pack up, three more people walked into the dormitory.
"Hey, hello, my name is Ron."
A little redhead rushed in front of him.
Dylan glanced at him: "Hello."
"Hello, we'll be roommates in the future." Harry also walked in.
"My name is Seamus. Please take care of me in the future."
Dylan looked at them and nodded: "I'm Dylan."
He didn't have much of an impression at first, but after seeing his roommates, he suddenly realized that Neville originally lived in the same room as Harry.
In that case, his appearance squeezed someone who would have lived in this room into another room.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter where I sleep."
Dylan was too lazy to think more.
Having mastered the six full-level Dark Arts, he didn't care much about the various plots that Harry might encounter later.
If anyone dared to cause trouble, he would first use the Cruciatus Curse, then follow up with a Fiendfyre Curse, and finally throw out an Avada Kedavra!
Even if his current magic power was probably not as abundant as that of an adult wizard.
But no one would escape a sneak attack.
Dylan simply packed his luggage, and he would take care of the rest tomorrow.
Before going to bed, he waved his wand gently.
"Scourgify!"
He cleaned the entire bed and his body simply.
He kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.
Dylan stretched out his arms and yawned.
"Magic is really the ladder of human civilization's progress~"
With Scourgify, he didn't even need to take a shower, and he didn't even need to clean the sheets.
This also meant that he didn't need to dry clothes or socks.
God knows how troublesome it was for him to clip socks one by one on the rack!
After drying, he had to dry them, and after drying, he had to collect them.
Too troublesome!
"I'm going to sleep. Good night, everyone."
Dylan had just lay on the bed, and Ron couldn't help but be stunned: "Aren't you going to change your clothes?"
Dylan glanced at the little wizard robe on his body and shook his head and smiled.
The next moment, something magical happened.
Under the gaze of Neville and Harry,
The robe on Dylan's body disappeared.
He slipped into the quilt.
"What, what kind of magic is this..."
"I have a space pocket~"
Dylan turned over, turned his back to everyone, and closed his eyes.
Harry and Ron looked at each other.
They were all a little envious.
At this moment, a thought came into Harry's mind.
"Magic! I must study magic hard!"
Everyone packed up and went to bed.
After all, they had just met, and they were not very familiar with each other, so it was not easy to chat too much.
The night passed.
When the morning came.
Dylan's biological clock naturally woke him up.
He sat up and stretched again.
He took the wizard robe from the inventory and put it on. Then he turned to look at the people in the dormitory.
No one was woken up by his movements, and they were all sleeping soundly.
Like they were dead.
"They're quite peaceful."
Dylan looked at the time.
"It's still early."
He planned to take a look at his newly bought owl.
He took his textbook and used Scourgify to clean his body again.
He walked out of the dormitory.
"Oh, child, good morning. You're the first one to wake up."
After Dylan walked out of the Gryffindor common room.
The Fat Lady's portrait yawned, a little surprised.
"Good morning, Fat Lady."
Dylan smiled at her and turned to the Great Hall.
Before seeing the owl, he had to eat something.
He took a glass of milk, two slices of toast, spread jam on one slice, and finished it in a few bites.
Then he drank a glass of milk and walked towards the owlery.
"Hey~ Luna! I'm here to see you~"
(End of chapter)
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