This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 32 Damn it

Fighting at Hogwarts is very formal - to be more precise, fighting between Gryffindor and Slytherin is very formal.

This was because the other two houses basically did not participate in the fights. The people of Ravenclaw were busy fighting among themselves and were not aggressive toward the outside world. As for Hufflepuff - given their numbers and solidarity, basically no one would mess with them.

The conflict between Gryffindor and Slytherin was so long ago that it is impossible to verify it, so the fights basically have a fixed pattern.

The first thing is to stay away from the castle, because there are too many variables in the castle. If a professor passes by, everyone will be put under confinement.

The second thing is to assign people to keep watch so that they can run away if anything goes wrong.

Thirdly, try not to use magic, and if you do, use evil spells that have antidotes - because the injuries caused by magic are more serious than those caused by normal fists, especially if you get too excited and use a curse that is too serious, you will be doomed.

And the last point, if you can run away, run away. If you can't run away, leave one or a few people behind to resist. You will be deducted points and put in solitary confinement, and then you will be fine after eating.

This is not a special case for one class of students; it is the default rule formed over the years of confrontation - a group of teenagers with great destructive potential naturally formed such a thing in the continuous confrontation.

This is also the reason why the Hogwarts school hospital always has a large amount of Distilled Water, a large bottle of Bone Spirit and other serious injury medicines - thanks to these students, Madam Pomfrey can even sit on the table when she goes to St. Gorman's Hospital for exchanges.

The reason these rules are mentioned is that the first-year student Harry Potter inexplicably abided by the rules and also inexplicably broke the rules.

In short, he was blocked too.

Normally, the fight between the new classes of students on both sides would happen after their Quidditch matches, but this year it happened earlier.

The Slytherins blocked Harry on his way back to the castle after his friends finished their Herbology class, and beat him up and ran away before the Gryffindors came to their rescue.

Although Harry, Ron, and Neville who came over on their own accord fought hard, they were still outnumbered and were sent to the school hospital.

Andrew heard all the above information from his roommate Hal during lunch - according to him, there was a possibility that another conflict would occur tonight.

"First-year issues are mostly handled by first-years, except for the Quidditch match, which is a little confusing."

Hal never tired of telling his four roommates what he knew about the so-called unspoken rules of fights between those guys - messy and disorderly.

Anyway, after listening for a long time, Andrew was sure of a few things - 'We need to beat them until all the guys who can lead others are put in confinement, and then the students will have a rough idea of ​​who the future class leader will be.'

'Madam Pomfrey would not tell a professor unless she was magically injured.'

'We don't fight on weekends, they're considered truce days (Andrew wanted to complain about this, but after careful consideration, he realized that this was indeed the wisdom gained from years of fighting.)'

"Anyway, let's see what their Potions class is this afternoon. Haha, I'm afraid the whole grade will have to get involved, and it's the last class before the weekend!"

All in all, it was a big scene.

But Andrew and his friends also have a class, History of Magic.

There is no way around it, the classrooms are so far away.

"I can't read it anymore. I should think about how to take notes properly in the afternoon..."

Andrew made a summary speech. Everyone calculated the time and did not raise any objections. Without any additional factors, Ravenclaw would not stick to the facts.

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“Haaaaaah… yawn…”

Andrew, who had finally finished History of Magic, covered his mouth with his hands, yawned loudly, and then asked if there were any roommates who wanted to go to the library to read books together.

But we didn’t invite any of them—perhaps because the special attack aspect of History of Magic is quite strong, and everyone wanted to go back and rest.

After failing to find a partner, Andrew had to go to the library by himself to finish the two extra assignments and sort out some manuscripts.

There was no one to talk to on the way, and Andrew couldn't get rid of the sleepiness that had accumulated in the History of Magic course. When he yawned for the second time, he decided to go to the bathroom to help himself with some cold water.

"I remember there was a magic called Clear Water Like a Spring, but unfortunately, the basics are so far behind..."

He stimulated himself with clean water while thinking. After his sleepiness was mostly dispelled, he carefully pulled out a piece of paper from his backpack and tapped it with his magic wand, turning it into a towel.

"As for Transfiguration, after I understood the theory and put it into practice, it improved at an alarming rate..."

He casually wiped his face with a towel and glanced in the mirror.

His pupils dilated and his breathing stopped - in the mirror, a transparent ghost was standing behind him, staring at him intently.

Andrew's hair stood up almost immediately, and the sleepiness that had been lingering in his mind had disappeared at this moment. He almost immediately put his left hand on the nail in his trouser pocket, ready to pull out his wand.

Damn it!
Wait… As he pulled out his wand, Andrew finally realized, oh shit…

This is Hogwarts, it's normal to have ghosts.

He saw ghosts when school started. Although the ghost of Ravenclaw basically ignored them, he could still see the ghosts of the other houses clearly.

Just... I'm not used to it yet.

I was looking at myself in the mirror when I was sleepy and suddenly saw a ghost standing behind me - who can get used to this!!!
"What are you doing?"

The ghost behind him stared at Andrew with ill intention and asked, her eyes were very aggressive.

"Wash your face." Andrew understood what happened, and although his heart was still pounding, he was no longer afraid. The seniors had learned from them that the only harmful and burnable garbage in the entire school was Peeves, a ghost that looked like a male.

"Not planning on dropping a book on Myrtle's head or stomach?"

It was most likely that the so-called Myrtle ghost was staring at Andrew's backpack with ill intentions - it was bulging inside and looked like it contained the tools used to commit the crime.

"I'm a Ravenclaw, I won't do boring things like that that don't pay off."

Although these two points are not related at all, and Andrew has seen many Ravenclaws killing time, he still confidently said this twisted logic - after all, this is the fastest way to solve the problem.

He must have a problem with his brain to try to have an argument with a female ghost who looked delusional (what normal ghost would go into the men's restroom and come out to scare people!) which was doomed to fail.

"what?"

"Boring?"

"No reward?"

The ghost's mouth became bigger and bigger, and then she started crying in Andrew's puzzled eyes, "Useless, boring Myrtle..."

"Myrtle, who was despised by the first-year kids..."

"Myrtle, who no one cares about..."

Tears fell rapidly from her transparent eyes. For some unknown reason, the faucet turned on, and Myrtle crawled into the water pipe and ran away crying.

(End of this chapter)