The librarian at the library was Mrs. Elma Pins, a thin and elderly woman, a bit like a malnourished vulture, and when Brie walked into the library, she stared at Brie's every move until she saw Brie gently put a selected book on the reading table area and slowly retracted her eyes.

Then Brie saw Mrs. Pins walk to the reading table on the other side in anger, viciously drive away the first-grade Gryffindor who accidentally threw the book to the ground and exclaimed in surprise... Will Gryffindor come to the library, too?

Well, it seems that Neville brought by Hermione. Now Neville and Hermione are about to be driven away, but Hermione is begging hard, and Mrs. Pins has let them go for the time being, suspiciously, and returned to the table where the staff are resting, but her eyes never left Neville, for fear that Neville will make any noise or hurt the book.

Well, Brie found that Mrs. Pins was good, at least she could ensure a quiet environment for her study.

"Hi..." Hermione pulled Neville over and whispered: "Can I sit here, Brie."

As he said that, he sat down and gently placed a large stack of books on the table opposite Brie.

OK, why do you want to ask me?

Brie had to smile and nodded, and then continued to read the book in his hand - "The Noble Slaitering"

Yes, Brie needs to understand the rules to do what she likes within the rules. As time goes by, Brie reads books slower and slower until she finishes reading them and looks back again, and Brie's brows frown.

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After rubbing his eyebrows, he now only has two words in his mind - pure blood.

Well, a thousand years ago, Sax Slatering himself was not prepared to teach Muggle wizards or even mixed races from the beginning, so he had a conflict with the other three giants who co-founded Hogwarts. This is what the book says. Brie is not clear about the specific situation, but he can understand that the current situation at Slatering College is very related to the differences at that time.

Brie thought in a voice he could hear: "Just as a pure blood identity can make Slatering people smile and show kindness, a talented pure blood identity can make Slatering people respectfully, and a powerful noble pure blood can make Slatering people bow down and surrender... But I should not be pure blood, and I have always been in the Muggle world, and my understanding of magic is limited to one month before school starts... I am not strong."

"But, I don't think this is the case all the time. Maybe a mixed race or Muggle species with strength can shut them up a little."

"Knowledge is also power, I learn very quickly, this is my advantage, so just like today's herbal lessons, show your strength, for the so-called Sleetling glory."

Although pure-blooded wizards will provide some family education, because of their own magic, they cannot use magic at will before obtaining a magic wand at the age of 11. One of the functions of the magic wand is to sort out the messy and irritable magic of the little wizards.

So the gap between Brie and Slaiterling, a first-year grader, was not big, and even because of his learning talent and Brie's unaware magical talent, he was already ahead of them.

Brie raised his eyebrows and stood up slowly. He had been staying long enough and he had also obtained his temporary goal, just as they wished, pretending to be a Sleitling who was striving for glory.

“No one is always on a high ground.”

Put the book back in place, and then look for a book called "Kidding Magic" that has been borrowed many times on the other side.

"Some jokes won't hurt people, but they're quite embarrassing." This book is one of the few black magic books, more powerful and dangerous in the forbidden book area.

Bri looked to the deepest part of the bookshelf, separated by a cordon, which was the library's prohibited book area. Only the loan approval slips approved by the professor can be borrowed, and the lower grades can only borrow books prescribed by the professor.

"I don't know if there are any people watching at night, and I don't know if Mr. Argus Felch is dedicated..."

Holding the book, Brie greeted Hermione, who was still buried in the sea of ​​books, and the sleepy Neville, and went to borrow the book from Mrs. Pins, and left.

Neville sat in a chair, holding a book in his hand, and supporting his head, while Hermione looked up and watched Brie leave, then quietly got up and took down the book that Brie had just read...

It's almost 12:30, and there's still another class later. This morning and afternoon are all herbal classes, so Brie can only eat a lunch and prepare to go to the greenhouse...

"It seems like fertilizing fluorescent grass in the afternoon..."

No wonder Sleetling and Ravenclaw are not having dinner in the first grade now. What does Professor Sprout use for fertilizer? Brie thinks it must be something not good.

Brie had a dark face and ate more silently. Anyway, this is the case, but I hope some simple spells can help Brie. I saw another deodorant spell in the second-hand bookstore Brie, which was to clean up a new branch, and the spell was a fresh smell...

...

As time passed, Brie scored another 7 points in herbal class.

And as time goes by, Brie also scored five points in the magic class on Thursday, and also scored extra points in the astronomy class on Thursday night. The first-grade snakes did not cause trouble for Brie anymore, and the seniors did not pay attention to Brie anymore. Perhaps they were still observing that waiting for the price was a trait of Sleetling. As for the two fifth-grade chiefs, it was a bit surprised.

Bennet Wilder surprised Jennifer Carlo: "I didn't expect that this was a badger's temperament, a little hawk's mind... Cedric, like the first in the third grade of Hufflepuff."

Jennifer Carlo snorted coldly, without any response.

Bennett Wyer shook his head and did not stimulate her anymore. Instead, he comforted her: "Maybe it's just a part of his intelligence. To learn every subject well, it's not just about hard work, but also talent. It's just a Muggle-type wizard."

This was a half-way investment, and it seemed that Brie was still talented, but unfortunately Jennifer Carlo was not firm enough.

Thursday was a normal day, but at night, Brie's roommate actually talked to him, which was really happy.

"Occam and Gus are mixed-blood wizards, no family inheritance, and Gus's brother is a pure-blooded person, Ravenclaw's, very smart, so they will target you."

Shabini sat at the desk, with his back facing Brie, and said coldly: "You performed well yesterday and today, but it is not easy to be a Sleitrin. If you can get excellent courses in the future, you can be considered to have joined Sleitrin. Muggle wizards without blood always have to be more difficult, and many pure blood despise you."

After saying that, Shabini read the book silently, as if he hadn't spoken before.

Brie narrowed his eyes and said, "Thank you."

Shrugged, Brie also picked up "Known Dark Magic" and read it. This book introduces some small evil curses, not many, but the explanation is very detailed... Well, I advise the little wizard not to use it, be a kind white wizard, and explain the harm of black magic in detail.

"Trip curse, knot curse, laughter curse, big tooth curse..."

Brie was very impressed. He had been studying this book these two days, but there was no subject for the experiment and he didn't know what power he was using. However, just in case, he remembered the spell, but...

After reading the book, Brie knew that—the malicious intention that any black magic required to match.

"No one's heart is red, right? There must be some shortcomings. But there is an old Chinese saying - don't do evil for small things, well... but repaying grudges with kindness is not my personality."

Putting down the book, Brie picked up the Potions class textbook. Tomorrow morning it will be Potions class, with Gryffindor. Brie's herbal class was with Ravenclaw, while the magic class and astronomy class were with Hufflepuff and Hogwarts's schedules were like this. Because of the teachers, both colleges were taught together.

Brie still has a clear understanding of his dean - a greasy big bat, who is obviously not bad at all, but he can't take care of himself, but he really doesn't know how to deal with him.

When Brie thinks of the girls in the first grade who start to apply makeup, he feels funny. It is not that girls cannot pursue beauty, but every age has their own unique beauty. Why should we pursue maturity? They are obviously a group of children.

"Bang..."

Shabini went out, Bri shrugged, preparing to wash and lie on the bed to read a book, making it easier to sleep.

After washing up, Brie lay on the bed with a book and fell asleep quickly...

"Where are you going?"

Draco Malfoy and a boy were playing chess in the public lounge. When they saw Shabini coming out, they raised their eyes and asked, after all, although there was no chief in the first grade, because the Malfoy family in this class was the most famous and family power, so everyone in the whole grade except Brie, who all agreed to be Malfoy as the main one, at least on the surface, should be abide by it.

"Nothing, Malfoy, I just want to come to the common room to read a book."

Malfoy nodded, looking at the chessboard and not speaking anymore.

The rules of wizard chess and chess are similar, but they are chess pieces that are like villains, capable of moving and have their own emotions. If the chess player has poor chess skills, they will be despised.

"Theodore, it's your turn."

"Let me think about it again, Malfoy."

Theodore Nott was Malfoy's playmate since childhood, but he was gloomy and looked very thin.

There were two girls sitting on both sides of Malfoy, one was Pansy Parkinson with straight black hair, and the other was Daphne Greengrass, who had just been attached to him. Like Parkinson, Nott, and Malfoy, he was also one of the Holy 28 pure blood family.

Not long after, it seemed that someone called Shabini, and he walked silently to the passage of the boy's dormitory.

Daphne glanced at her, thinking about something in her beautiful blue eyes. Obviously, the girl was very smart. She looked at Malfoy and said, "Dear Mr. Malfoy, don't you care, that Brees."

"What does it have to do with me? There is no chief in the first grade."

It means that nothing will affect him.
Chapter completed!