Hogwarts: This Wizard Is Not Scientific

Salazar Slytherin must have considered many factors when designing the mechanism. When the entrance mechanism was opened, there was no sound at all.

Andy glanced at the toilet stall where Myrtle was.

She should have heard a hissing sound.

But for some reason, the ghost didn't come out to check.

Soon, the mechanism was opened.

The washbasin spread out in all directions, leaving a bottomless circular hole.

"My guess turned out to be correct!"

Andy was excited, "This is the entrance to Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets."

After taking a look into the deep cave, Andy felt a little tempted, but today was not a good time for exploration.

If you want to explore the secret room, you need to prepare at least a few roosters.

The basilisk in the secret room has lived for thousands of years, and Andy doesn't think the crowing of a rooster can kill the basilisk. But as long as the basilisk can be suppressed, Andy can release the fierce fire curse and burn the basilisk to death.

"Ss ...

The wash basins that had spread out to the surroundings closed again and soon returned to their original state, looking exactly the same as before, without even a crack, and no flaws could be seen at all.

Andy looked around, then turned and left the bathroom.

Arriving all the way to the eighth floor of the castle, Andy went straight into the Room of Requirement and continued his work of reading and copying books.

The books in the principal's office are very high-end and are beyond the ability of Andy to study now.

So apart from some books he particularly wanted to read, Andy usually only read books on magic theory. After understanding them, he would practice repeatedly for a long time to integrate magic theory into his own magic.

Even muscle memory.

I have to say, Andy has grown a lot faster in the past few days since school started.

This can be seen just from the growth of the system's [potential points].

It has only been ten days since the start of school, and Andy has already saved up two [Potential Points]. If he continues to maintain this progress, Andy can increase his [Magic] talent to [7] points within this month.

Then, it’s time to explore the secret room.

Chapter 195: The Reappearance of the Hanging Bell at Hogwarts

Time passed quickly, and Andy spent an ordinary week at Hogwarts.

Ever since he made his attitude clear to Snape last time, the old bat had completely ignored Andy. Whether in class or after class, the old bat never had Andy in his eyes.

He only cared about Harry.

Andy was also happy and comfortable.

Attend classes, read books, copy books, practice magic, check the progress of brewing truth serum every day... When the [Potential Points] reach [7] points, start the adventure in the secret room.

Saturday, September 1992, 9.

The weather was nice today, and Andy and Hermione took a few books and sat on the bench outside the castle, reading in the sun.

"Hermione, have you learned any Chinese magic?" Andy closed the book, rested his eyes, turned around and asked curiously.

"So far, so good."

Hermione smiled and said, "Your translation is good. There is nothing particularly difficult to understand."

"That's good!" Andy yawned. "It's easy to get sleepy when reading outside."

Hermione smiled helplessly, "Maybe it's because you didn't sleep in today! When I saw you this morning, I was shocked. I thought you were going to sleep until noon today too."

"Makes sense."

Andy agreed. “Luckily tomorrow is Sunday. I can make up for all the sleep I lost today.”

Hermione rolled her eyes at Andy, then naturally changed the subject, "The magic in China is still very different from ours. It would be great if we could buy more advanced magic books."

Andy also felt sorry about this.

Due to different national conditions, magic schools only appeared there in modern times. Before that, magic was passed down in the form of sects.

The dissemination of knowledge is relatively conservative.

While chatting, Andy suddenly noticed that two groups of people were confronting each other not far away.

In addition to the Gryffindor group where Harry, George and Fred were, there was also a group of Slytherins wearing green robes.

What a grand scene!

Andy pulled Hermione's sleeve and said with a gloating look on his face: "Hermione, look! Gryffindor and Slytherin are going to fight."

Hermione glared at Andy. It would be fine if you didn't go to find the professor at this time, but why were you so happy?

The righteous little witch quickly stood up.

Andy pulled Hermione back, "What are you doing?"

"To the professor, of course."

Hermione tilted her head and said, "It's impossible to actually watch them fight, right?"

"We are Ravenclaw!"

Andy analyzed seriously: "If Gryffindor and Slytherin fight, this year's House Cup will be in the pocket of Ravenclaw."

"This is a double championship. Professor Flitwick will be so happy!"

Hermione was stunned!

Is that how you settle accounts?

"Besides, they know what they are doing and won't use any evil spells that are too extreme."

Andy continued to analyze, "Even if a fight really breaks out, at most they will just have to stay in the school infirmary for a night. Madam Pomfrey will heal them."

"Besides, Gryffindor and Slytherin have a long history of feuding, and they've been wanting to have a fight for a long time. If you go find the professor, they won't be grateful to you."

Hermione pursed her lips.

After living in Hogwarts for more than a year, Hermione was quite familiar with the layout of the four colleges. She had to admit that Andy was right.

Even if she found the professor and stopped the fighting between the two colleges, no one would be grateful to her.

"We're just going to watch?" Hermione asked.

The little witch's conscience would not allow her to do nothing in this situation.

"Then...should we add fuel to the fire?" Andy hesitated.

Hermione glared at Andy, and Andy immediately raised his hands in surrender.

In fact, Andy doesn't even need to add fuel to the fire, because Malfoy from Slytherin is a master of adding fuel to the fire at the king level.

"My dad bought Slytherin a new flying broom, so they have to get used to it..." Malfoy looked at the broken broom in Gryffindor's hand with disdain and said sarcastically.

The Slytherin team members laughed and showed their new brooms to the Gryffindor team members opposite them.

Seven Light Wheels 2001!

Lying (a posture) on grass (a plant)!

The golden light from the tycoon almost blinded Andy's eyes.

So rich!

Andy felt his own poverty.

During the two full months of summer vacation, Andy helped Helen brew potions every day - after deducting Helen's agency fee, Andy only got about thirty gold galleons in pocket money.

Compared to Malfoy...

Andy took a deep breath and said, Malfoy, I allow you to be my little brother.

"What are they arguing about?" Hermione asked.

"I don't know! Judging from the situation, it should be related to the team, right?" Andy guessed.

The two sides were a little far apart, and Andy couldn't hear what they were saying.

Ron had come over at some point and stood with Harry.

Malfoy's eyes turned red, and he said viciously: "Weasley, even if I sell your whole family, I'm afraid you can't afford even the most ordinary broom, right?"

"Oh~ I almost forgot, your father is almost unable to keep his job because of you. Let me guess, how will the Ministry of Magic punish him? A fine...? That's too bad, I'm afraid your family will have to sleep on the street."

"I can introduce a job to your father. How about coming to our house to guard the gate?"

Hearing Malfoy's words, everyone in Slytherin burst into laughter.

Among pure-blood families, few looked up to the Weasleys.

They considered the Weasleys to be blood traitors.

Ron's face turned red with anger. Every word Malfoy said hit the sore spot in his heart.

Even George and Fred couldn't pretend not to hear, but as seniors, they couldn't do anything to the sophomores.

Neither the school rules nor the pride in their hearts allow them to do this.

The other Gryffindor members also showed anger.

The situation suddenly became tense.

Ron was the first to lose his temper. He raised his wand and pointed it at Malfoy. "You're going to pay for your words, Malfoy!"

"Eat slugs!"

The sudden change made Malfoy panic.

then……

A beam of green light shot out from Ron's wand, knocking him back.

"Ron!" Harry shouted and ran over to check on Ron.

this…?

The Slytherins looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Uh... ugh..."

Ron's face turned red, he opened his mouth, and a ten-centimeter slug crawled out of his mouth.

Disgusting!

Harry's face was full of disgust.

George and Fred looked at each other. If they didn't do something, the Weasley family would lose face.

At this time, I can't care about so many things.

"I'm afraid you're going to have to suffer a bit, Malfoy."

Fred pulled a ball from his pocket and threw it at Malfoy.

The thing exploded instantly, and a monstrous stench instantly swept across the entire place.

In the panic, a voice chanting was heard.

"The Upside Down Golden Bell!"

Chapter 196 Gryffindor vs. Slytherin

No one expected that the situation would deteriorate so quickly.

From Fred throwing the dung balls, to someone casting a spell that sent Malfoy flying into the air, his wizard robes rolled down, revealing his white underwear...

The two sides immediately started fighting.

"Gryffindor and Slytherin are fighting!" someone shouted.

The little wizards outside the castle gathered together.

Gryffindor and Slytherin naturally joined the battle, while Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff stood aside and acted as spectators.

Andy took Hermione with him and mixed in the crowd to watch the show with peace of mind.