The days at Hogwarts

Loren was quite satisfied with the environment here and did not bring the two people inside. He explained to them: "Because it's okay to make a little noise here."

"Let me show you something fun!" Loren picked up some branches and built a small door. Seamus and Dean were a little confused.

Loren walked to the side: "The door is wide open!"

He didn't cast the spell with all his strength, and the spell was clearly "Open the Door" instead of the weird pronunciation that came out of the correction. A finger-thick section of red light flew out from the tip of the wand and hit the simple wooden door.

"boom!"

The branches were blown far away, leaving a black mass on the ground.

Seamus and Dean looked at each other with surprise in their eyes, and shouted together, "Cool!"

Dean asked, "What kind of magic is this? Is it inherited from your family?"

Simo was also very happy, but pretended to be reserved: "This really suits my temperament. I can learn from you."

Dean quickly followed up: "I want to learn too, I want to learn too."

Loren showed contempt for these two people who didn't like to study: "If you two had studied the book "Standard Spells" in advance, you would know that this is just an outdated door-opening spell."

The two pretended not to have heard the first half of the sentence. Simo exclaimed: "This can indeed open the door!"

He was very happy and swore by Sir Nicholas that he would definitely learn this spell and use it well.

There wouldn't be an eleven-year-old who doesn't like firecrackers. Moreover, Loren wanted to let them play RPG. He urged the two of them, "Come and build some doors. We need them to practice spells."

The three of them built a circle of nearly twenty simple doors using wood blocks, branches, and stones. Loren explained to the two the key points of casting spells, the pronunciation and intonation of spells, and the gestures of waving a magic wand.

Then the sound began to ring out from the edge of the forbidden forest: [The gate is wide open] [The gate is wide open] [The gate is wide open]

It wasn't long before Seamus was able to blow open the small black wooden door, but Dean could only produce a faint light.

"I can do it! I can do it!" Seamus waved his hands, flying with joy. He had never learned a spell so quickly and achieved the desired effect.

Loren didn't know whether Simo had really learned how to open the portal, or whether it was just his talent that was activated, and no matter what he said, he could achieve this effect.

Dean was still saying [door opens] [door opens] over and over. Damn it, he was envious of Seamus's natural talent, which he had laughed at in the past.

The two of them performed spells with great pleasure. Seamus soon became proficient and Dean was able to shake the wooden door slightly.

Loren began to teach Seamus the spell with the odd pronunciation after it was corrected, teaching him syllable by syllable, and the progress was not very fast.

But Seamus was so excited that he remembered every syllable clearly. Then came the key to casting the spell: to think of the target as a door that one wanted to pass through.

Simo tried this strange syllable, and then released the spell according to Loren's instructions. The first few times there were some lags and he failed to explode anything.

Seamus felt a little regretful, but when he saw Dean still [door wide open] [door wide open] next door, he felt happy again.

When he tried again, Simo was able to blast out regular shapes on the small wooden door, spreading out from the center point, instead of a large black mass like before.

Loren could also confirm that Simo had indeed reached the level of entry, rather than just having his talent activated.

With Dean's background music, Loren and Seamus began to attack the surrounding trees. Seamus could only blast a layer of carbon on the trees, and Loren didn't have to use all his strength to penetrate the trees.

To put it in a more profound way, if a person has a sharp weapon, he will naturally want to kill. To put it in a more basic way, if a child in his early teens has a stick in his hand, then all the flowers and plants on the roadside will not be higher than his knees.

The two people seemed to be holding fireworks, shooting "whoosh~" "bang!", "whoosh~" "bang!"...

Dean felt that he was being excluded. While [opening the door], he gritted his teeth and comforted himself: "I'm not envious, I'm not envious."

It was unknown how long the three of them had been playing, but Loren suddenly heard the sound of a dog barking, and then Hagrid followed Fang out of the woods.

The ground and tree trunks around were all pitch black.

Hagrid's face was also dark. Fortunately, no animals were injured. He scolded, "Which college are you from?"

"It's you, kid!" Seeing Loren, he remembered that he was Harry's friend. Then he saw the badges on the chests of several people's robes and realized that they were from Gryffindor.

He knew that only a Gryffindor could do such a thing. He was originally a Gryffindor, too. Tsk, what was wrong with his inexplicable pride?

Hagrid reached out and grabbed Seamus and Dean by the back of their necks, lifted them up and walked towards the cabin, saying to Loren, "It's just right, you come too, I'll find you something to do!"

Chapter 21 Leisurely Saturday Time

Hagrid was too big and dressed like a wild man in the woods.

Seamus and Dean were a little scared, but Loren seemed to know this man, so they just let Hagrid do whatever he wanted with expressions of despair on their faces.

Loren walked beside them with a smile, introducing several people to each other: "The one on your right is Seamus Finnigan, Harry and I's roommate, and the one on your left is Dean Thomas, our classmate."

"And this big guy is Hagrid, Harry's friend."

Hagrid carried the two children effortlessly, and said as he walked, "Little guys, don't be like the Weasley brothers. I can't stand so many people tossing me around."

As he spoke, he threw the two people up and caught them again.

Seamus and Dean screamed in fear, but after a few repetitions they began to enjoy it, and every time they were thrown into the air they shouted "Oh!"

Hagrid smiled and said, "I knew you would like it. Fang loved playing with me like this when he was little."

Loren felt like something was wrong.

Hagrid took the men and put them down next to the hut, where chopped tree trunks were neatly stacked, each as thick as two or three Loren's waists.

Hagrid picked up an axe as big as Loren's and began to split the wood into strips of firewood, asking them to help stack the firewood.

Hagrid was chopping by himself, while Loren and the other three were stacking, but Hagrid was much faster than them.

The three of them chatted while collecting firewood. "I heard that there are centaurs and unicorns in the Forbidden Forest." Dean really wanted to see them.

Hagrid swung his axe and split a tree stump. "They are not someone you can easily mess with. You'd better stay away from them."

"There are many animals here that are very dangerous to you. Listen to the principal and professors and don't get close to the forbidden forest."

Seamus and Dean began to ask questions about the Forbidden Forest.

Loren paddled for a while and then started swimming: "I'm so tired, I need to take a break." Then he ran to the side to play with Yaya.

Seamus and Dean flew in Hagrid's hands all the way, and became much more familiar with Hagrid. They were no longer afraid, and soon they started to play with Loren.

Hagrid looked at the boys, laughed and scolded them a few words, but did not stop them, as long as they did not continue to blow up the forest.

Until the sun set, dyeing the clouds at the end of the forest into light yellow.

Hagrid had chopped all the wood, and most of it was scattered on the ground. He planned to pick it up slowly later. He stood up and shouted to the little ghosts who were playing in the mud: "You can have dinner here, or go back to the castle!"

Thinking of the rock cake last time, Loren answered first: "Let's go back to the castle first. The professor will be worried when it gets dark!"

Seamus and Dean nodded in agreement, thinking that a cabin in the woods would be a great place to have dinner, but Loren patted their hands, and they took the hint.

Hagrid walked into the house and took out a few small things and handed one to each of Loren and the other two. "These are the teeth left behind by Aragog's children when they shed their shells. They will be your reward for today."

This is a good thing, and it can be sold for a lot of Galleons as a potion or alchemical material. But the three of them don't know its value. After learning that Aragog is an eight-eyed giant spider, they just think it's cool.

The three refused Hagrid's escort and happily ran back to the castle. Loren even forgot to ask why they needed so much firewood in September.

At the Gryffindor table at dinner, Dean happily recounted his experiences of the day, even though this was the third time.

"Loren first took us to practice crackling, powerful spells by the Forbidden Forest."

Hermione was very interested in this spell.

"We blew up a tree as tall as a two-story building and alerted a four-meter-tall giant living in the forbidden forest!"

"Oh!" The friends around him screamed in surprise.

"It turns out that this giant is a friend of Harry and Loren. He invited us to his home deep in the Forbidden Forest."

"Ooh!"

"Before leaving, give us the teeth of the giant eight-eyed spider as a gift." Simo took out the tooth necklace strung together with a rope and wore it around his neck.

“Oh!”…

Loren was in deep thought, doubting himself, was this how he was going to spend his day?

It sounds like it, but it feels like something is wrong.

Harry was so jealous that his face was unrecognizable. He used his knife and fork to cut the lamb chops on the plate fiercely, as if he was cutting someone's meat: "It's obvious that I knew Hagrid first, and it's obvious that I know Hagrid better..."

Thinking about the boring time this afternoon, Ron went home, Loren and Seamus went out to play without him, and he was alone in the lounge, unable to find anything to do.

I went to the library to study, but ended up being lectured by Hermione. Then I thought about how much fun others were having, so I cut even harder with the knife.

"It's all Malfoy's fault. I could have kept up with them. It's all Malfoy's fault..."

Neville saw Harry with a thick black aura coming out of him and quietly moved a little to the side.

At night, Loren, Harry, Seamus, and Neville lay on their beds in the dormitory. They all felt that without Ron, the dormitory seemed to be missing something and was much quieter.

"Let's chat!" Harry still had a lot of questions to ask.

"My eyes can detect Animagus. I noticed that something was wrong with Scabbers and told Headmaster Dumbledore. You know what happened next." Loren unleashed a series of combos at the speed of light.

Seamus and Neville were stunned. Hey, no, why is your Hogwarts different from ours? We haven't even finished the map yet, and you're already fighting the mini-boss.

Harry was shocked at how Lauren knew what he was going to ask, and was about to ask, "Why—"

"I can also read minds." Loren interrupted Harry's forward swing and dealt a critical hit.

Is this true? Harry thought subconsciously.

"Really!" It's over. Loren used right click, shift, and E skills to confuse Harry.

After finishing his fight, Loren got off the plane at the speed of light: "Time to go to bed! Good night, everyone!" After saying that, he covered himself with the quilt and ignored the people around him.

Harry's processor was about to explode. He didn't believe it intuitively, but this was the wizarding world. What if it was true? And he had just answered the question in my mind.

Simo thought that since Loren could teach him the mysterious explosion spell he used during the day, it seemed that it was not unacceptable for him to be able to read minds.

As for Neville, he believed whatever Loren said and was simply shocked.

At this time, Loren was covered with a quilt, laughing so hard that his whole body was shaking, but he couldn't laugh out loud, and his stomach was a little sore.

Elementary school student! I'm using psychological warfare to make your CPU burn out. Can you sleep well tonight?!

Moonlight shone into the room through the window. After an unknown amount of time, Neville fell asleep first, followed by Seamus. Harry's CPU was still burning.

Seeing the moonlight, Loren thought of Grandpa Bates. With the credit of catching Peter Pettigrew this time, he confessed the matter of the wolfsbane potion directly to Dumbledore. For Dumbledore's sake, even if he didn't learn how to make it, he would at least have a great chance of buying it.

He began to plan what he was going to do. He would select a few key practical spells to practice until he could perform them like [Open Door], almost achieving the effect he had in mind.

For defense, use the Iron Armor Spell, which will stop the spell instantly, and for attack, choose the one that suits you best.

There is no specific option for this. Harry used [Expelliarmus] to fight his way from the low-end gold and silver leagues to the top of the national server, which highlighted a unique skill, [Torn to Pieces], which is passed down from the Weasley family to females but not to males. If it suits you, you will be invincible.

The Transfiguration spell requires hard work, no matter whether it is Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall, the Transfiguration spell has unexpected magical effects when practiced deeply. Animagus can be learned depending on the situation, and there are also [Expecto Patronus] and [Apparition], which will be of great use in the later stage.

As for the study of alchemy, those two books were very important. Loren tried his best to learn the huge system of pre-requisite knowledge and seize the opportunity of the Philosopher's Stone incident. It would be best if he could have a good chat with Nicolas Flamel...

Chapter 22 Leisurely Sunday Time

The next morning, Harry had some dark circles under his eyes.

At breakfast, Loren leisurely sipped black tea. The food conditions at Hogwarts were indeed good.

Harry looked at Loren several times, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and could hardly enjoy his meal.

Loren was a little helpless. He was really an honest child. When Harry glanced at Loren again, Loren couldn't help it and put down his teacup, "Don't look at it. I was just teasing you last night. I can't read minds at all."

Harry relaxed a little after hearing this, and he didn't know how much he believed it.

"I'm planning on going to the library. Do you want to come with me?" Loren wanted to make a study plan for himself.

Harry didn't really want to study, but Ron wasn't around and he had nothing else to do. "Oh, well, I haven't started my homework yet."

Loren reached out and wrapped a few egg tarts in paper and put them in his pocket: "Which subject?"

Harry was inexplicably proud: "Every subject!"

An egg tart was not held firmly and fell off the plate.

The library of Hogwarts is on the second floor of the castle. Bookshelves are connected to each other, extending from one end to the other. The bookshelves become smaller and smaller, but there is no end in sight.

Loren felt that a magic similar to the Traceless Extension Spell must have been used here. The area inside was much larger than the outside, and there were almost tens of thousands of books.

The Hogwarts library is a legacy passed down by generations of students and teachers. There are many rare books and books that have been out of print. The board of directors also allocates a special fund every year to purchase new books. It can be said that there is no richer collection of books than this one, except for the Ministry of Magic.

There was no one next to the bookshelf within a certain range. Loren saw several books with thick iron chains extending from the cover. The other end of the chain was connected to the bookshelf, as if it had grown out of the bookshelf, to prevent people from flipping through the books.

There were also several other books that flashed different colors in his eyes, and there were obvious signs of magic on them.

That should be the restricted books area.