Early the next morning, Jamini heard something from Drian, and Harry joined the Quidditch team in Gryffindor.

In fact, there is no need to hear Derian say that at breakfast, a large group of owls sent Harry a long package containing 2,000 light wheels given to him by Professor McGonagall.

Look at the dean of the house? Look at you, Snape!

Jamini sighed inwardly, fortunately, I have a weapon store and bought a firebolt in advance, so I don’t have to envy Harry’s 2000 Gloss wheel.

What Jamie didn't know was that Professor McGonagall was hesitant about Harry's joining the team at the beginning, because when she was observing Harry, she also saw Jamie's flight skills. If Harry made an exception and entered the team, there would be no reason to prevent the bug-like Jamie from joining the team.

Until yesterday when she heard about Jamini joining the team, she immediately slapped the table and asked Harry to join the Gryffindor team. Then she used Floor fans to fight all the way to London and ordered a 2,000-plus bar for Harry at the Quidditch boutique.

Someone else's dean...

Jamini regretted not listening to the lesson hat at the beginning.

Even if he was assigned to Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff, Professor Flivie and Professor Sprout would not have any hesitation at all.

But what else can he do?

Even if he chose the college, even if he knelt down... Even if he knelt down and begged, Dumbledore would not allow him to transfer the college...

Fortunately, Snape still has a little conscience, so he asked Chief Davis to send a note to Jamini.

The note said that Jamini would arrive at his office on time every weekend at 6pm, and Snape would train him for a silent spell.

"I don't want to see you yelling stupidly when you wave your wand-"

That's what the note says...

In Jamini's view, the silent spell is a benchmark for detecting whether a wizard is qualified. Once the silent spell is mastered, the wizard's combat power will soar instantly.

A thought takes much shorter time than a sentence. The time for shouting a spell is enough for a wizard of Snape to release three silent spells.

At six o'clock in the evening, when Jaminie came to Snape's office, he was peeling a dead toad, and the soup was boiling in the cauldron next to him, and white mist filled the entire room.

To be honest, no matter Snape's character or personality, his level of potions is really high! Seeing Snape's smooth operation feel like he is enjoying an art.

"I think you should learn to disarm the curse." Snape said without raising his head: "Don't make a sound when releasing the disarm the curse to the dummy."

Jamini didn't talk nonsense, took out his wand from his arms, aimed at the dummy on the other end of the room, focused his attention, and waved his wand.

Whoosh-

The wooden stick in the dummy's hand flew out and hit Snape's head, which made Snape's head unconsciously droop.

The atmosphere in the office instantly solidified...

Jamini didn't dare to look at Snape's face because he felt that the expression of that face must be ugly now.

"Yeah—" Jamini sighed weakly: "Sorry, professor, I never thought it would be so smooth..."

“Get—out…”

Jamini fled in panic.

Until he arrived at the first floor lobby, he felt incredible.

Is the silent mantra so easy to learn?

However, after thinking about it carefully, it seems not to be an exaggeration. He injected spider serum, and his thinking ability and attention have improved to a certain extent. In addition, he has absorbed part of Voldemort's soul power, so it is not surprising that he has this magical talent.

I silently recited the clear water in my heart, and the tip of the stick was unresponsive.

Jamini knew it, it seemed that he was successful just by chance.

Although he has a good talent, with his current state, even if he can successfully use the silent spell, it will not be a test for every attempt, so he still needs to practice more.

The reason why I was able to succeed in the office just now was because I was more focused and there was a little luck factor.

However, if you can succeed once, you can succeed for the second time. Jamini plans to practice this several times today.

Wednesday, late at night.

Jamini wandered around the dark castle as always.

This is one of his few preferences. Since entering school, the things that can make him feel fun, besides Quidditch, there are night tours.

Hogwarts Castle has stood on this land for thousands of years, and it contains the wisdom and secrets of dozens of generations. Jamini can always find fun here.

For example, last Friday night, Jamini discovered an inconspicuous small room, which was empty, with only a table, a notebook, and a quill pen.

That book is very huge and extremely thick, and in comparison, the quill is much more ordinary.

The thick and huge notebook was spread out and quietly placed on the table, with dense names and dates recorded on it.

According to a passing old man, a white-bearded grandfather said at that time, every newborn wizard in the UK, including Scotland, would be captured by this pen to see magic fluctuations and then write his name on this notebook.

In my previous life, Jamini had heard of such a thing, but he didn't expect that this thing was not in the Ministry of Magic, but in Hogwarts.

The reason why Hogwarts admissions will not be interfered with by the pure blood supporters of the Ministry of Magic is probably because of this pen.

Jamini also found his name in that book, and the same page as him were all the little wizards of the same class as him.

For example, Harry's birthday is July 31.

For example, Hermione's birthday is September 19th.

Suddenly, Jamini stopped flying and hung upside down on the roof.

September 19th…

It seems to be tomorrow? Today is September 18th, Wednesday...

It happened to be the day for Gryffindor astronomical observations, and Hermione should be at the Observatory at this time.

"Ah...it seems...you should be like me, you have the problem of not being able to sleep, Mr. Fox."

The old voice sounded below, and Jamini looked down, and an old white-bearded man with half-moon eyes was standing on the ground, looking at him happily.

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore," Jaminie smiled, and fell from the roof: "I am just fascinated by astronomical observations, and I want to have an astronomical class with the students of Gryffindor."

"This is not the way to the observatory." Dumbledore joked: "If you were caught by Felch, I think you would suffer."

"He can't catch me." Jamini smiled sly: "He can't even see my shadow."

"Fortunately, you only have this unique and powerful ability. I really can't imagine what the Weasley twins would look like if they have this ability." Dumbledore said, unable to help laughing: "Oh my God, it's so scary, isn't it?"

"That's right..." Jaminie chuckled.

"I can see that you treat Hogwarts at night as a pleasure. Can you tell me what you have found these days?" Dumbledore looked at Jamini gently and said, "I'm going to go to the kitchen and ask for some dessert with the elves. Do you want to go with me?"

"Kitchen?" Jamini thought for a while, "Can I ask them to help make a cake?"

Dumbledore nodded: "Of course."
Chapter completed!