"I'm not studying at Ilvermorny," Caryl explained. "I'm learning from a teacher."

"Oh, teaching from master to apprentice? There are not many people doing this now..." Percy nodded in understanding.

Harry asked Ron beside him quietly, "Besides Hogwarts, are there many other magic schools?"

"Of course, we're not actually the only country, are we?"

Ron counted: "I know there is Ilvermorny in the United States, Beauxbatons in France, and Durmstrang in Scandinavia. They are all well-known magic schools."

"I know about Durmstrang," said Harry. "I remember Malfoy wanted to go to that school."

"Yes, because they teach the Dark Arts..." Ron shook his head and said, "Even if you give me money, I won't go to that school."

"Dark magic..." Harry was stunned.

"There's also a Cass... Castro or something in Brazil." Ron couldn't quite remember, so he explained, "Bill had a Brazilian pen pal who graduated from that school."

"Castrobushe." Fred next to him corrected him, and then said: "Also, I heard that there is a Uagadou magic school in Africa, and they are very good at self-transformation..."

The students' discussion turned to the world-renowned magic schools. Harry's eyes were opened. It was the first time he knew that there were so many schools that were different from Hogwarts.

Halfway through the meal, Caryl asked Fred beside him: "I know we are Gryffindor, so which table is Ravenclaw?"

Fred pointed behind him with his thumb. "It's the one next to it - the bronze and blue ones. The yellow and black ones are Hufflepuffs, and the remaining one is the sinister Slytherin! They will cause trouble for you for no reason, so remember to fight back fiercely!"

Caryl didn't listen carefully to what he said. He turned his head and looked around the Ravenclaw table. The identical school robes seemed to blur the faces of the people.

He asked again: "I heard that Weed Grey is in Ravenclaw. Where does he sit?"

"Hmm? Wade? Are you his fan?" Fred looked up and pointed: "He's sitting over there - the one with black hair."

Khalil looked over and finally found his target among the crowd.

Just at this moment, Wade seemed to sense their gaze and raised his head, and the two men met eyes.

After more than two years, both of them have grown up a lot, but their appearance has not changed much.

Then, Khalil raised his hands in joy and shouted, "Ved!"

Everyone looked over, but he completely ignored them, picked up his plate, and walked through the aisle in the middle of the long table.

Michael raised his eyebrows, looked at the transfer student walking over here with a plate, and said with a bright smile: "Long time no see!"

Wade glanced at the teachers who were also paying attention to this side, exhaled silently, and said, "Long time no see."

Khalil looked at Michael and said to him, "Hi, can I switch seats with you?"

Michael sneered: "No."

"Okay." Khalil was not disappointed. He shrugged and asked the student on the other side: "Hello, can you change seats?"

It was a little boy from the lower grade. He was already nervous because he was sitting next to Wade. He nodded immediately after hearing what was said, picked up his plate and ran to the end of the long table.

Then Khalil sat down calmly and took another piece of bread.

"Honestly, I thought Britain was a hell for food! I didn't expect the food at Hogwarts is pretty good."

Khalil took a bite of bread, and seeing that Wade was still staring at him, he asked bluntly, "Why do you look like that, Wade? Don't you welcome me? I missed you when I was in America!"

Chapter 362 Past Events

Wade glanced at the bread in his hand and asked, "Can you eat these?"

The students around them thought they were talking about the difference between the food of the two countries, but Khalil understood immediately - Vader knew that he was a vampire now.

He said in surprise: "I heard that you are highly valued by the principal. It turns out to be true!"

Then he shook the bread in his hand and said, "Don't worry. Although this kind of food is not quite to my taste, it can barely fill my stomach. Dumbledore also said that the kitchen will prepare a special meal for me."

"Why?" Michael said angrily, almost shouting out.

Vader and Khalil glanced at him in unison, then looked away.

"Where's the accommodation?" Wade asked.

"I don't know about that...How many people live in your dormitory? Can I be included?" Khalil asked.

"Impossible." Michael said, "You are a Gryffindor, you have to live in Gryffindor Tower."

Khalil looked at him and pretended to stand up: "Then I'll ask the principal if he can make an exception for me."

"Impossible." Wade also said: "According to school regulations, you do have to live in Gryffindor Tower."

"Okay." Khalil sat down again and said with a smile, "I hope there won't be too many people... it would make me uncomfortable if it's too crowded."

Although vampires can suck the blood of animals or blood stored in the hospital's refrigerator, what they desire most is always fresh, warm human blood.

Wade felt that there was probably no professor in the world more tolerant than Dumbledore. First he put a werewolf in the school, and now he put a vampire in.

He said, "The two boys' dormitories are just filled up with third-year Gryffindors. The school should be able to arrange a single room for you."

"That's fine... By the way, I have Muggle Studies, Transfiguration, and Potions classes tomorrow. How are the professors for these classes? Are they easy to get along with..."

The two of them chatted casually about studying at Hogwarts and looked no different from ordinary friends.

The people around were shocked by Khalil's behavior at first, but when they saw that he and Wade were old acquaintances, they felt that they could understand it and gradually stopped paying attention.

Only Michael frowned slightly.

No one noticed that after Caryl sat down, Luna Lovegood, who was sitting diagonally across the long table, suddenly stood up with her plate in her hand, and like a little shadow, silently walked from behind the crowd to the place farthest from Caryl.

Unlike the opening dinner, after dinner, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall did not speak again, and the students dispersed in twos and threes.

"Caryl Johnson." Percy came over again and said, "Come with me. I'll take you to the dormitory."

"Does it have to be now?" Khalil asked back, "It seems like there's still a few hours left before the curfew?"

"Ah?" Percy was stunned. Apart from his two younger brothers, he had never met a junior student who contradicted him to his face.

This year he is the Head Boy of Hogwarts. He often has to manage the school's students on behalf of the professors, and he has never encountered any students who challenge his authority.

——Of course, the Weasley twins still have to be ruled out.

Before Percy could lose his temper, he heard Khalil say, "I'm sorry, I transferred here from the United States and I'm not very familiar with the rules of this school."

His words extinguished Percy's rage which had not yet started.

"—Can I come back to see you at eleven? I heard that Gryffindor has a common room... Before that, I want to catch up with my long-lost friends."

Carlile glanced at the badge on Percy's chest and said, "I hope my humble request will be granted by you, Mr. Chairman."

Percy's eyebrows twitched slightly, he straightened his chest and said tolerantly: "Okay... eleven o'clock, don't be late."

Percy left and Khalil turned his head, winked, and smirked, "Done!"

……

It was not yet dark when we finished dinner.

Khalil wanted to tour the school, and Wade originally planned to take him to familiarize himself with the route to tomorrow's class, but Khalil suggested that he wanted to see the outside of the castle first.

"You can see the classroom at any time, but it will be dark soon," said Khalil.

Wade couldn't understand: "Can't we see the lawn outside at any time?"

Despite saying this, Khalil insisted and stood up from his seat.

The sun was already setting over the top of a distant mountain, and the entire Forbidden Forest was shrouded in deep shadows. The maze also looked even bigger, with a long queue at the entrance.

Wade suddenly remembered that he hadn't been to the maze for a long time.

"Weid, have you been assigned a task by your principal? For example, you have to take care of me as a freshman or something like that."

Khalil suddenly said, "I always feel like you don't seem to be happy to deal with me."

Wade thought he was careless and wouldn't notice it, so he paused before saying, "As long as you don't suddenly go crazy and want to jump off the tower, I think everything else is fine."

Hearing this, Khalil was startled, then suddenly burst into laughter, almost crying. He laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, so he just sat on the grass.

"Hahahaha... So this is how you've always looked at me... Hahahahahaha..."

Wade stood by and waited patiently for him to finish laughing, then asked, "Is it funny? You are thirteen years old now, you should know that jumping from a tower over twenty meters high can kill you."

He couldn't understand: "You're dragging me to my death, and you think it's funny?"

Khalil wiped his tears, looked up and said, "Ordinary people may die...but we are wizards!"

Wade was stunned and frowned without saying anything.

Khalil wiped his face and said, "It's my fault... Maybe the pain from breaking my leg was so severe that I forgot to explain it to you."

"When I was seven years old... I was almost hit by a car on the road. When I came to my senses, I was already on top of the church."

"Of course, I didn't know what magic was at the time - I thought I had super powers, that I could fly - and I wanted to show you."

"When I came to find you, do you know what I saw? You were reading a book and wanted to grab the cup of water next to you... The cup was at least a foot away from you, but as soon as you stretched out your hand, it slipped away by itself..."

Wade tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember such a thing.

He only remembered that before receiving the admission letter from Hogwarts, he had never shown any special abilities and didn't even know the existence of magic.

Khalil seemed to know what he was thinking and smiled: "You don't know, right? Because you did it unconsciously."

"When I saw that scene, I thought you and I both had super powers. But when I told you about it, you thought I had read too many superhero comics and told me that there were no super powers in the real world..."

"I wanted to prove it to you, but I just couldn't show my ability... Then I thought, maybe superpowers only appear when life is in danger..."

This is the experience he gained from superhero comics.

Khalil is a typical man of action. Once he thinks of something, he does it immediately.

"So you asked me to jump off the lighthouse? To unleash our abilities?" Wade said coldly, "Have you ever thought about what would happen if we died from the fall?"

"I thought about it! I put a lot of straw..."

Khalil sighed and said, "After you left, I had planned to fly down first. When you got to the bottom of the tower, you would see me standing there handsomely, and then believe what I said."

"But in the end I broke my leg...hahahaha, I am such a failure..."

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