In the mysterious dreamland, Zhang Hao stepped on colorful auspicious clouds, and the wings of thunder and lightning were brilliant.

Sometimes he is like a monkey; Sometimes it's like Lei Zhenzi.

The sky is like a broad stage, let him fly as free as a bird.

Since that day, he let himself go.

Now, flying is like an instinct branded in his bones.

In a dreamland, you can rush to the sky as long as you think about it.

For a long time, he slowly fell to the ground and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"The time is almost up, and the consumption of magic is still a little big! But if we can usher in the fourth magic rampage, it's OK to use it at low frequency. "

There are still some defects in the newly created magic. The first point is to consume a lot of magic. The second point is to have no protection ability during flight.

Magic is like strength. If a person can only lift one stone, he will have no spare power to do other things when lifting this stone.

But if this man can lift a mountain, he will be able to do other things at the same time.

Zhang Hao is currently subject to this kind of restriction. When he flies, as long as he uses other magic, his skull will ache like a needle.

This is the performance of the lack of magic. If you use magic beyond your ability, you will become a mentally retarded.

So for now, it's difficult to give consideration to both flight and protection.

But if we can have a few more magic runs, there will be no problem.

The daybreak broke the illusion.

Draco hasn't woken up yet. The boy's sleeping posture is very enchanting!

He rolled the quilt into a stick with his legs on it.

Zhang Hao took out his camera and quietly took some pictures for him.

He plans to show these photos to everyone at the right time.

It's also a pleasure for students to watch their roommates make a fool of themselves!

After taking the photos, Zhang Hao wakes Draco up with a megaphone charm.

The boy seemed to be angry. He yelled angrily: "asshole! Can you keep it down next time? You're going to deafen me! "

"Don't worry. Even if you're deafened, Ms. Pomfrey can cure it." Zhang Hao shrugged and said, "get up! The first lesson today is potion class. You know the consequences of being late. "

"Come on!" Draco looked at the alarm clock and said, "it's just over seven o'clock. It's still early for class."

He could almost see blue veins on his forehead, and was obviously dissatisfied to the extreme.

"If you are still so lazy, I promise you will never catch up with me, in any way." Zhang Hao sighed: "in addition, I hope the Dean won't ask you questions today. I guess you haven't prepared your textbook yet."

So Draco immediately panicked.

He put on his clothes with the fastest speed, and cursed: "you crow mouth, if the Dean orders me today, I will not finish with you!"

With me? What can you do with me?

Zhang Hao laughed disapprovingly, and then left the dormitory first.

There is no one in the common room. Most of the students are still sleeping in bed!

Hogwarts follows the tradition of regular high schools in the UK. Students start their first class at 9 a.m., and each class lasts only 40 minutes.

It's less than 12 o'clock after two classes in the morning. Compared with the rest time in China, it's too relaxed!

But even so, the students complained that they had to take classes.

From this point of view, the Chinese people deserve to be called the most industrious people in the world.

Zhang Hao casually takes out a book from his pocket, which is the collection of President Adelson.

After translating several books one after another, Zhang Hao can finally read these ancient books smoothly.

The book in his hand records some ancient black magic.

It's very useful for him, because if you want to defend against the dark arts, you have to understand the dark arts.

If you expect to understand the dark arts on the battlefield, you will die many times.

Generally, books related to black magic are very strange, and this one in Zhang Hao's hand is no exception.

As long as you open this book, you can hear some shrill cries.

Even outsiders can hear it, for example now - Draco is attracted by the sound of the book.

"What book are you reading?" Draco frowned and said, "I seem to hear some strange sounds. It's creepy!"

"Nothing, just a magic book." Zhang Hao said casually: "a black magic book, we always need to know what we will face in the future."

"How dare you learn black magic now?" Draco said in surprise: "I thought you only like white magic! It's not in line with your hypocrisy. The sun is coming out in the West! "

"Black magic is not a monster. As long as it is not used wantonly, it will not cause too serious impact." Zhang Hao suddenly frowned as he spoke. He found something in the book that was very strange.

This book actually records the method of making Horcruxes!

"Is there any magic in your book that I can learn?" Draco was curious about Zhang Hao's book. He asked with a smile, "let me learn two incantations. Let bygones be bygones, OK?"

Zhang Hao quietly closed the magic book and refused: "I would rather teach you solar flare than dark magic!"

He didn't expect that Draco's eyes lit up when he heard this!

The kind of thief bright!

"Really? The solar flare is also good, so it's decided. "

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