I can enter Hogwarts in the end of the world

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Adequate time and high-quality sleep sometimes may not necessarily relieve deep fatigue, but more importantly release the fatigue accumulated over a long period of time.

This is the case for Ian at the moment. After coming back last night, he fell asleep and slept until 9 o'clock this morning.

After waking up, he felt that no part of his body was comfortable. Long-term writing and fatigue reading at his desk made his shoulders, neck and waist very sore and uncomfortable.

"What's going on...lumbar muscle strain?" He took a deep breath and slowly sat up from the bed. Different from lying down and relaxing, the soreness and numbness in the waist muscles became more obvious after sitting up.

Having no time for anything else, he could only fumble for the potion on the bedside shelf, but this time he didn't get what he wanted.

"Where's the widow's medicine?"

Ian was dumbfounded. He had not touched even one of the potions lined up in his mind.

Looking at the empty shelves, he realized that the crazy study during this period had already consumed all the accumulated vitality nourishing potions, and no new potions were replenished during this period.

"It's bad..."

Ian felt a little dizzy for a moment. There would be a Charms class at 10 o'clock. He really didn't want to enter the classroom with one hand on his waist and one hand on the wall.

God knows what shocking news will come out. The children here in Europe are young, but they are all very mature psychologically. He has learned this deeply.

"There is no other way. It is better to laugh alone than to laugh in a group..."

Ian looked down at his pocket watch and confirmed that it was already the time after the first class in the morning. Then he took out his wand and said, "Invoke God's Guardian..."

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In the Potions Professor's office, Snape was sitting alone in a chair in a daze after receiving his punishment.

Yes, giving lessons to these little wizards seemed to him a kind of punishment and torture, but he was happy with it.

The feeling of being punished always reminded him of Qian Ying, who was a little confused when preparing potions for the first time. Every time he was in class, he seemed to feel that the girl was secretly watching him from the corner of the classroom.

This will make him feel calmer, but the price is that the figure disappears every time after class, which makes the guilt and longing become more serious, biting his heart like a poisonous snake...

This is why every time after class, he would quickly return to his office, close the door and be alone...

"Bang bang bang..." There was a sudden knock on the office door, and the knocks interrupted his thoughts. He picked up the wand on the table and waved it gently, and the door automatically opened, allowing him to see clearly the person standing at the door.

Ian held onto the wall with one hand and protected his waist with the other, walking slowly into Snape's office.

In fact, he initially considered going to Madam Pomfrey's school hospital, but he gave up the idea when he thought about the amount of people there.

Unlike other versions of rumors, he could never accept the thought of rumors flying around about his waist.

After much deliberation, I still chose to ask Snape to get the potion. After all, few people ran to the Potions office without opening their eyes. What's more important is that Snape is an honest person at first glance, and ordinary honest people don't talk nonsense...

"I'm sorry. Professor Snape, I wanted to ask you for two bottles of vitality tonic potions, but I accidentally twisted my waist, and I didn't have time to make temporary arrangements..." Ian looked at Snape for help.

I have to say that Ian is a bit lucky. If it were normal, he would be ridiculed.

But get out of class had just ended today, and this was the time when Snape was remembering and feeling guilty, so he just said expressionlessly: "Go get it from the cupboard yourself, and then close the door."

"Thank you!" Ian thanked him, then walked to the cabinet where the other party's potions were stored, and skillfully found the vitality tonic potion.

After unscrewing the bottle cap and drinking it, the pain was instantly relieved and began to decrease quickly.

He closed the cabinet and quietly walked out of Snape's office. After the door was completely closed, he leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Near miss, no one saw..."

I probably stood at the door for a few minutes to let the soreness in my body muscles disappear completely, and then I crossed the corridor and prepared to go to the Charms classroom.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but along the way, Ian could always see the eyes of the tourists watching the giant pandas in the zoo. The eyes of the little wizards who passed by were always filled with curiosity and inquiry...

However, due to time constraints, he could not stop asking, so he could only ensure that he would not be late for class.

He walked in a hurry, and when he arrived at the door of the classroom, he found Professor Flitwick already standing on the podium.

Ian looked at the time unconfidently. There were still a few minutes until class. After confirming that he was not late, he confidently walked into the classroom.

"Ian! Wait." Just as he was about to find an empty table to sit down, Professor Flitwick's voice came from behind.

"What's the matter? Professor Flitwick." Ian still respected his dean.

"I heard that you have successfully mastered the Patronus Charm, a profound white magic, and you are also in the form of a magical animal?"

Now he finally understood why he was stared at in the castle just now. He still underestimated the speed of information dissemination in Hogwarts.

It was only 10 o'clock in the morning the next day, and Professor Flitwick already knew. If something happens in a school and all the teachers in the school know about it, then probably no one among the students will know about it.

"Yes, Professor, the physical patron saint in the form of a phoenix." Ian answered truthfully.

He had no intention of hiding anything from the beginning. As the old saying goes, only those who are afraid of lack of ability will hide something. People who stand on high places are always open-minded.

The most intuitive thing is that I have never seen Voldemort cower at his peak, and only after Senior Tom was at his weakest did he stay alone in the Albanian forest.

"Entity?" Ian's answer obviously made Professor Flitwick fall into deep thought. "If you don't mind, could you summon the patron saint and let me take a look?"

"Of course, it's easy." After pulling out the wand from the inner lining: "Calling God to protect..."

The silver phoenix instantly appeared in the Charms classroom, and with a thought from Ian's mind, it stood steadily on the desk on the podium.

"Merlin... is actually a physical patron saint."

As Professor Flitwick spoke, he stared at Phoenix intently, not missing any detail of his body. After a long time, he withdrew his focused gaze, turned to Ian and said:

"It's a patron saint, but it's also a phoenix. In short, my knowledge is not enough to explain the changes. But one thing I can be sure of, Ian, is that your patron saint is unique and unique so far. There is no doubt about it."

As if he suddenly remembered something, Professor Flitwick turned to the other people in the classroom and said loudly:

"Ravenclaw adds 50 points to thank Ian for his outstanding performance in the Charms class. This is a great discovery. I think this is enough to go down in history, just like the giant patron saint of the invincible Andros. Later generations admire..."

The classroom instantly burst into warm applause from the little eagles, who all raised their heads high, looking proud.

Hufflepuff is also not stingy with their applause. In this regard, we have to praise the little badgers for being really kind. The little badgers rarely envy other people's achievements, and as long as you don't mess with them, they will do whatever they want. Everyone is friendly.

After Professor Flitwick waited for the applause to subside, he said to Ian: "If you are willing, I will help you contact the Daily Prophet and conduct an exclusive interview for you. However, I think it is time for us to go to class now."

Upon hearing this, Ian waved his wand and after canceling the summons, he nodded to Flitwick: "Professor, there is no rush. We will talk about it later when we have time. It is indeed class time now."

With that said, he walked to the back row and found an empty table to sit down at.

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