This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 38 Other Ravenclaw Daily Life
"Going to the library again?"

"correct."

Andrew packed his bag and answered as a matter of course.

"Oh my god...it's only the second week of school and you're practically living in the library."

Kevin stood up from the bed and looked at Andrew. "Think about it carefully. Apart from eating together and watching Quidditch once, you spent the rest of your spare time in the library."

...

"It seems like this..."

Andrew was stunned for a moment, then realized that what Kevin said was indeed true - compared to other classmates, his life at Hogwarts was extremely simple.

"But what can I do... Every day when I eat, I see the noseless guy wearing a scarf!"

There was no hope for Defense Against the Dark Arts, as he was not stupid enough to run to that person's face to get his skills. That left Transfiguration, for which there were excellent teachers willing to give extra-curricular tutoring.

Maybe in the eyes of other students he is so boring, but - he can really feel his progress in Transfiguration!
"Don't worry so much about your house grades - not everyone can be as abnormal as Miss Granger in every subject."

"That is to say," another roommate, Bell, put down the Quidditch Star in his hand, "Andrew, you have to learn to use your wisdom to face life, instead of foolishly considering books as the only source of knowledge."

'Of course I know. If the one with no nose dies, I will definitely take a good look at the scenery of the wizarding world...'

But there is no way to tell.

"Look, you know that, right?"

Bell walked to Andrew with a smile, and almost forced him to take off his backpack. "Today - today, just one day a week, feel the sunshine of Hogwarts."

"Hughes, stop reading. I even persuaded Andrew to stop. Let's go strolling around the castle!"

About a few minutes later, the five people from Andrew's dormitory appeared in the castle.

“Our dormitories are all good in good places, but the biggest problem is that they are too high…”

Bell walked in front. "Actually, the recreational activity I recommend most is playing cards - there are all kinds of cards. It's just that that goes against the original purpose of us coming out. Playing cards in the classroom for an entire afternoon is not something I want to show you."

But Bell was soon slapped in the face - there were more than just a bunch of people playing cards on the shore of Black Lake.

“Good food…”

After watching for a while, Bell looked disgusted.

"They don't count the cards... I really don't understand why someone would play cards without counting the remaining cards..."

"Don't look at other college students with the same attitude as those people in the club who scheme to death..."

Andrew gave him a small push.

"Keep your voice down. They are the ones playing cards. You are simply being led astray by the seniors. You should understand all the relevant knowledge before having fun."

"Of course you have to learn all the knowledge, otherwise it all depends on luck?"

Bell looked unconvinced, "You are so fascinated by Transfiguration. Aren't you fascinated by the relevant knowledge, but simply think it's fun?"

This left Andrew speechless.

"He won," Bell even had time to assess the situation, "and the rest of the people couldn't control his cards."

Just as he had calculated, the game was over.

"Let's go, it's too bad..."

Bell yelled at everyone to leave with a look of disgust on his face, and the five of them began to wander aimlessly on the grass again. "Over there!"

"How dare you?"

"Oh my god..."

...

In a slightly remote place over there, a dozen fishing rods stood steadily by the water - if Filch saw this scene, his rage would really turn into ecstasy.

The fishermen also heard the noise. After turning their heads to take a look, they did not even try to dodge and continued to focus their attention on the fishing rods.

But they have the ability - because there are people from all colleges, and they are all senior students.

The Slytherin students sat next to the Gryffindor students and looked at the lake quietly, while the senior Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students were arguing loudly nearby.

The theme is magical and outrageous.

But considering the fishing rod in front of them, it all started to feel a little more normal.

"Just look, don't disturb our fish."

In the interval between the quarrels, the senior student whispered something to the junior students, and then started quarreling with the people next to him.

Andrew was speechless after listening to part of it. The Ravenclaw student was explaining the experience of the relevant materials he had read, while the senior students of Hufflepuff were mercilessly mocking him for his theories and the Air Force's daily...

Such insults were obviously unacceptable to the theoretical school. They kept saying things like the water temperature was abnormal and Hufflepuff had used food magic to add ingredients to the bait.

Anyway, Andrew and the others sneaked away after watching for a while - during the period when the seventh graders are preparing for internships, no one would blame the sixth graders unless they were collectively disliked.

Afterwards, they encountered a picnic group of Hufflepuffs, a Ravenclaw who sneaked in to get a meal, and a mixed team practicing Quidditch with an old broomstick - except for the Slytherin students, they were all rookies with equal strength according to Bell...

Some found a comfortable place to read, some hid in a secluded corner to fall in love, some practiced some spells, there were various mixed groups, or even Slytherin's separate group... There were so many different kinds of people that they almost forgot their original intention.

After they were tired of shopping, they found a comfortable place and started playing Thunderbolt Explosion.

"It's getting dark, let's go to the cafeteria!"

"Let's go!"

It was not until we sat down at the table that we realized that what we had agreed to do for a stroll had turned into a game of cards.

"Kevin, where did you get the poker?"

Before the meal started, everyone started to count the bills.

"I thought about it before we went out. We must play cards. It depends on when we get tired of shopping."

Kevin said matter-of-factly, "Basically, the people we meet are those we know in advance and are just killing time. Considering the number of people we know and the probability of borrowing cards, it's only natural that we get the cards."

This made a lot of sense, so Bell, who was most willing to act, immediately changed the subject, "Andrew, tell me how you felt this afternoon."

"Very good. Not everyone regards the library as the only place for knowledge... But at the same time, it also deepens my stereotype of the academy..."

"what?"

"Yes," Andrew nodded. "Entertainment is too formal. I just hang out in the afternoon, but I have to submit a statement of my thoughts... Do you think you are in class?"

"Pfft...haha..."

Their area was instantly filled with laughter.

(End of this chapter)