In order to grab a good seat, Draco and Xiu came to the classroom early.

When the two of them got their wish and occupied the first row of seats, they realized that the first row might not be a good seat in the eyes of others. At least, no one was interested in the seats next to them.

Before class started, the two of them took out their textbooks, notebooks, and quill pens and placed them on the table.

Unlike most students' second-hand textbooks, Draco's textbook was brand new and very unconventional.

Although new textbooks were not much more expensive than second-hand textbooks, there were not many people who were so particular in this era where second-hand books were easier to buy than new ones.

Xiu flipped through his textbook and saw a comic book drawn by a predecessor. He pointed it out to Golden Head next to him.

"This is Professor Dumbledore?

Then this book of yours must be really old. "

Draco looked at the picture and said. It was a young version of Professor Dumbledore wearing half-moon glasses and a muggle suit.

As for why he could tell that it was a young version?

At that time, the professor had short, black hair, and his iconic white beard was nowhere to be seen.

It was obvious that he was a handsome young man in his prime.

Alpha Ursae flipped through a few more pages to see if there was anything interesting. She said with a look of excitement, "Look, I have to say that our principal was simply a handsome man when he was young. He looks so handsome in a suit."

Draco rolled his eyes and didn't say anything. Instead, he let Xiu mumble to himself.

This class was a transformation class. Hogwarts Vice Principal Gryffindor and Dean Professor Mcgonagall was in charge.

Five minutes before class started, she wore a pointed, navy blue wizard hat of unknown age. She walked into the classroom with a serious face.

The freshmen who were about to have their first class at Hogwarts were still excitedly whispering to each other, but when they saw the professor, they immediately sat down obediently.

Xiu noticed that even Draco, who was sitting next to them and laughing, subconsciously straightened his lapel.

Professor Mag introduced himself unhurriedly, and in order to appease the nervous freshmen, he even told a joke seriously, which made everyone burst into laughter. He successfully made the group of 10-year-old children, who were trying to be obedient, break their act.

After laughing, she became serious. The female professor, who had been teaching for many years, asked everyone to open the textbook and carefully read the taboos and remedies for the use of wands. After she finished writing on the blackboard, she transformed into a small tabby cat and laid on the podium to look at the young wizards.

It might not be accurate to call it an illusion. In fact, this was a rather difficult magic called Agmanis. It was also relatively difficult to practice and was strictly monitored. Under normal circumstances, people who could use this magic would have to register.

Professor Mcgonagall was a registered Agmanis. When she was studying, she was already a favorite student of Dumbledore, who was the Transfiguration Professor at the time. This also reflected her extremely high attainment in Transfiguration.

After the reading task was assigned, there was only the rustling sound of the students turning the pages. Harry and his roommate Ron rushed in in a panic at this time, causing many people to look up from their books.

Seeing Harry standing under everyone's gaze, Xiu pointed to the empty seat at the next table and gestured for Harry to sit down. Unfortunately, Professor Mcgonagall, who had removed her Agmanis form, interrupted.

The meticulous professor just glanced at Xiu and obediently lowered her head to continue reading. She also glanced at the muggle watch that was ridiculed by Draco in the morning. It had been three minutes since class started.

They could faintly hear words like "alarm clock", "roommate", and "map" from the other side. They did not need to think too much to know that it was not a compliment.

After a reprimand, Harry and Ron sat down at the empty table next to Xiu with red faces.

Harry even took the time to give Xiu a grateful look. Xiu did not notice, but Draco saw it and pulled out a contemptuous smile.

Even the good-tempered Harry was in a bad mood. However, he could not vent his anger in class and could only secretly swallow it.

Draco's mood skyrocketed when he saw Harry being humiliated. Jean Xiu saw this and secretly laughed at him for being childish.

He had long heard that this young master had a problem with holding grudges. Xiu did not want to speak up for Harry at this time. Otherwise, it would be bad if it backfired.

Wasn't it just embarrassing him?

He would forget it after a few days. What was so serious about a quarrel between children?

When Professor Mcgonagall brought everyone together to emphasize a few points to pay attention to when using a wand, their first class had just begun.

In order to take everyone's progress into consideration, this class was about how to turn a quill into a fork.

The spell was very simple. It was believed that most children from wizard families could do it well. The girl with light blonde hair who barged into the train and Draco's carriage to look for frogs on the train did it fast and well. After seeing this, Professor Mcgonagall generously added five points to Gryffindor.

At this time, Draco was just slowly picking up his wand. When he saw that someone had completed the spell, he could not help but take a look at who it was.

"Granger?

How come I've never heard of this family? Did they just become famous or have they been living in seclusion for a long time? "

After receiving the young master's question, Xiu did not think much about it. "I heard that Hermione's parents are not wizards, but I think she is very talented." Draco turned to look at him and sneered. "Hermione?

Heh, you seem to think highly of this Muggle. It's just the simplest incantation. "

Realizing that he seemed to be calling her too intimately, Xiu embarrassedly touched his nose.

However, although he looked reluctant, Xiu knew that the young master recognized Hermione's talent.

Oh, this young master was simply a textbook example of saying things that did not match his heart.

Holding his wand, he lightly chanted a spell on his quill. The quill that was originally lying quietly on the page turned into a delicate silver fork in a moment. Draco raised his eyebrows at Xiu and did not say anything.

After the end of the Transfiguration class, there was still some time before lunchtime. This gave the new students a chance to stroll around this ancient and interesting magic school that always appeared in various books.

Who would have thought that when they just left the classroom and came to the corridor, they would know that it was not so simple.

The Transfiguration class was on the second floor. As long as they went down the stairs, they could go to the first floor.

However, even if this was the simplest thing, once it was contaminated with magic, it would still be somewhat confusing.

Looking at the stairs that changed every one or two minutes, Xiu felt a deep malice. "Oh, Merlin!

Didn't we say that these stairs would only perform on Friday?

Today is clearly Thursday, so why are they playing tricks? "

Looking at Alpha Ursae's helpless and tangled appearance, Draco gloated. "Obviously, it's because these stairs know that we are new students that they are so naughty.

I say, can you not just stand there and follow me closely? "

Alpha Ursae, whose sense of direction was infinitely close to zero, heard that Draco knew where to go and immediately looked at him with starry eyes, as if he was looking at a hero who saved the world. This made Draco, who was swaggering in front, feel very proud.

After successfully following Draco down to the first floor, some of the new students had already learned to be obedient and went to the portraits to ask the ladies and ladies how to get to where they wanted to go.

The Hogwarts had a history, they had a heritage, and when they wanted to be naughty, they would not give up.

On the first day of school, Xiu was convinced.

Although he felt that he should probably have a good relationship with everyone in the portraits in the future, Xiu could not help but ask Draco, "How do you know where to go?" Ignoring the fact that he had no sense of direction, everyone was obviously a new student.

Draco turned his head and smiled. With a natural attitude, he asked, "Why don't I know?" Xiu was speechless. Most people did not know.

Xiu's original intention was to familiarize himself with the campus, but Draco, who was next to him, did not look like it was his first time here.

It might be more appropriate to say that he was a king who was patrolling his own territory.

Xiu began to wonder if he had really missed something.

The two strolled around and came to the Black Lake.

It was only ten o 'clock in the morning, the time when the sun was shining and people would not feel too hot. A big black sea monster was floating on the surface of the water, leisurely waving its tentacles to bask in the sun. Some bold students even threw some food to it, but it was firmly caught by the tentacles.