14 Chapter 14

Albus Dumbledore, director of the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft, was sitting in his oval office, ignoring his surroundings at all as he pondered the events of dinner today. There was no one in the Great Hall that evening who was not surprised by the Wise Hat's decision to include the last Potter.

He had counted on ending up in Gryffindor, like his parents, but then he realized that young Potter couldn't know anything about them, so it was his fault he'd overlooked that fact. He knew that Lily was very intelligent, so even Ravenclaw would not have surprised him. With the education he had arranged for him, it was impossible for him to get into Hufflepuff, he didn't want Hadrian loyal to anyone other than himself. The Slytherin option had never occurred to him in his life, it was unacceptable and yet it did.

The Potter's heir's ability to see magic was also very unexpected, especially when he revealed to the school the presence of a few special potions that he added to food and drink. He had to have control and awareness of the movement of each of his students, otherwise, he could not use the resulting situation for his needs. More than once, he was able to get a decent amount of gold from the free Death Eaters when some of their children found themselves on the wrong side of the law, and for a certain amount of money, he provided them with integrity. What about their victims, they didn't remember anything, and he had to take care of the magic blood.

The Wizengamot Chairman knew what was happening at the Slytherin College after each welcome feast, although he could only monitor the situation in Gryffindor and Hufflepuff. He had long since discovered that Rowena and Salazar had not trusted future directors and made sure that no magic that interfered with their students' privacy could be used in their dorms. For years he had tried to figure out a way to circumvent this security, but he had given up on hundreds of failures. Instead, he could now rely on Severus, who had told him absolutely everything that was among his nematodes.

The thought of the tracking spells he had placed in the infirmary had ripped him out of his mind. It was important for him to appear there as some patients regained consciousness to check the attachment of modified or brand new memories to the place he had erased. It didn't take too long for the Slytherin College director to come to his office.

"Severus, come in, I'm waiting for you," he called toward the door. This was one of his improvements he used to throw his guests away and look like someone who knew a lot more. that he placed a barrier on the spiral staircase to identify anyone who entered them, the barrier associated with his goggles, so the name of his visitors appeared there.

"Director," Snape greeted with a low voice in his voice. Albus knew immediately that his spy in the ranks of the Death Eaters was not at all satisfied. Despite his talent for mind magic and Intranet, he could very well read his emotions and thoughts. he had previously anticipated his help in separating pure-bred students from young Potter by forcing Slytherin to hate and not trust them, but now he had to redesign their plans.

"Four first-year students are in the infirmary, three with magical exhaustion and one with colds and frostbite. You said Potter knew absolutely nothing about the magical world, and the Muggles would make sure he was a terrified idiot who wouldn't want to do anything, "Snape began, quite annoyed, but he managed to keep himself in check.

"The Potter who is here not only can see magic controls Japanese swords like a master, but also controls the ice spells I have never seen in my life." He was able to freeze everything around him, create an ice shield, an ice storm, and who knew what he was still capable of. He had all the information he could get only if he'd raised him in a purebred household. Regardless of being a metamorph and damn experienced, he was able to use his hair as a shield against magic and catch Miss Greengrass with her hair and lift it. Now sitting in the Council of Seven and having the feeling that no one will get him out of there, "Snape finished his triad. Dumbledore didn't have to tell him anything, just pointed at the pensieve, and Severus immediately saved the memory of the current evening.

"We have a problem," Albus said as soon as he settled back in his chair. He was in the Pensieve for just over half an hour, and during that time Severus calmed down and realized how he had been blinded by his hatred and made mistakes he made today. the evening.

"Problem? Of course, we have a problem! Potter is in Slytherin, and although it doesn't tell me easily, he has clearly shown that he won't be able to manipulate him the way you want it. Not an idiotic Gryffindor, he won't stand up to the Dark Lord without having an advantage over him, "Severus snapped.

"This is not such a serious problem. There's still a young Longbottom. As a child, he was very powerful, so I limited his power a little more to not be a threat. No, we have a problem, because young Hadrian doesn't just control the element of ice, but also the element of space. I'm sure he has access to his pocket dimension where he hides his swords. The problem is that everyone with this ability gained it in one place. Like Lord Voldemort, Hadrian Potter has a connection with Abyss, "Dumbledore said seriously, and Snape paled. He had forgotten his complaint against using the Dark Lord's name. not very positively.

"Abyss? Just that he knows about his existence gives him unlimited possibilities. I regret anyone who decides to build it. Potter has enough gold to hire the most powerful warriors. Once a warrior from the cursed place appears on the battlefield, chaos will come, "the Slytherin College director protested, realizing he would have to change his attitude to the bastard of his arch-enemy and his beloved Lily's thief.

"Severus, we must not give him one excuse to suspect us of something or to have us for his enemies." We will watch him, but his role in the fight against Voldemort is now irrelevant. We have to prepare young Neville. I will offer him private lessons and gradually increase his access to his magic. He must be ready to stand up to the Dark Lord and, if necessary, to the young Potter, "Dumbledore said, already beginning to form a whole plan consisting of a hundred smaller plans and manipulations.

"So should I focus on Longbottom instead of Potter?" The Slytherin Headmaster assured himself.

"Yes, but watch young Potter closely, we need to know the exact scope of his abilities," the headmaster replied, and Severus just nodded before heading to his quarters. he regretted accepting the Potions teacher instead.

You slept in your bed. HP and MP are fully restored.

The welcome note was something he had long since accepted and almost ignored, but without her presence every morning he would have hardly imagined his life. It was still early in the morning, and he assumed that everyone would be asleep and hoped that the professors would be the same, although according to the school regulations they could leave the common rooms from six o'clock in the morning. But that did not prevent him from using his private room for basic training, even though he could always go to his apartment in a suitcase.

He had enough time to explore at least a part of the dungeons, revealing white spaces on the castle map. He decided to spend the entire hour on the survey to get breakfast at half past seven.

He found out very quickly that the dungeon was one big maze of corridors. Some of the corridors were useless and didn't understand why they were there. Several corridors ended in a dead end. There was no single picture on any wall, there was no armor, and no one had cleaned up there for decades as the dust had accumulated in some of the corridors.

However, he found several abandoned warehouses and two unused classrooms. His two greatest discoveries were the dueling and ritual room. At the other end of the dueling, room was a smaller warehouse full of various swords from around the world. Right next to the weapons warehouse, there was an ancient smithy that could work again with minor repairs. The ritual room was not functional either, and according to the human bones he found there, he guessed that a student had destroyed her in an unsuccessful ritual that had killed him. But Hadrian believed that over time he could be restored to him, mainly because of the rituals he was going to study.

He had time to explore the larger part of the dungeons, but he didn't want to go downstairs, so he ran back the fastest way back to the dorm room where he was going to give a quick shower.

"Potter, where are you hanging out? Some of us are hungry, and without our leader, we can't go out for breakfast! "Malfoy said, as soon as Hadrian entered the Slytherin common room.

"Bad Faith, you just made this up, because although I am responsible for our year, it is not my duty to play your nanny. Rather, I bet you don't know the way out of the dungeons and hope I'm like you, "Hadrian said.

"Otherwise, I wish a good morning to the rest of you. I'm sure if you stick to one of the older students, you'll find your way to the Great Hall. If you want to make me a company, I'll be ready to go in fifteen minutes, "he said toward the rest of the first year.

The Great Hall was almost full when a group of students walked through the main gate. That wouldn't be as strange as Hadrian Potter headed, and ten students in pairs followed him silently. None of them also sat down at the dorm table before he settled himself, which all seemed strange.

"Good morning, Hadrian. Amanda asked him, who had mysteriously appeared on the spot beside him.

"Amanda, good morning. I hope you slept well. The first nights of their bed are always uncomfortable, "Hadrian replied, knowing that she hadn't spent the night alone. It was a night she would never forget, according to Gemma Farley's eyes.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about me, I slept like a princess. However, you still haven't answered me, "she urged him because she wondered why they all came together and not alone.

"True, I wanted to avoid it and not mock Draco any more than it already did, but when you don't give me a choice," Hadrian sighed at his eye, explaining to her a very opaque attempt to manipulate Malfoy against him.

"I knew Lord Malfoy's heir was useless, but that much. I just hope she won't make any more problems outside our dormitory, we don't need a worse name than we have now, "she said, and she glared at Malfoy with her icy gaze.

"Can I ask when we get the timetable?" Tracey said, finally looking like she was awake.

"When I decide that you are all fully engaged to go to our college director for them," Hadrian replied. He knew that none of them would give him the room now, so he rose and walked across the hall to the professor's desk where he was all He greeted him in bulk and then asked Snape for a timetable for his first year, and Snape handed him a few parchments on which they had their vintage schedules and grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth. Potter will preserve.

Hadrian counted the parchments he had received back on his way to his place, and because he was halfway, he refused to return for the one Snape hadn't given him. He unobtrusively opened the Menu - Register - Craft, where he inserted one of the schedules.

Congratulation! He understood that Craft could serve a much wider use than you had previously realized. You will now be able to divide the instructions according to the specific type of craft.

Thanks to a special act, you have increased Craft Skill by 2 levels.

Craft: Do You Want to Create a Timetable - First Year?

Chances of success: 100%

Confirm - Reject

He smiled slightly, for now, it seemed that he would be able to use his ability as a copier of all the things he could draw into the manuals. He created two schedules to have an exact number, and one of them put his pocket in his pocket.

It didn't take him long to get the schedules, so everyone could go to their rooms to get things ready for the coming day. The first two hours had a Transfiguration, followed by a one-hour break, one hour of the History of Lines and Spells, and then the Defense Against Black Magic lesson. It wasn't like a crowded schedule, and he didn't expect much from him, especially when there were so few professors. At a normal Muggle school, there would be at least two to three teachers per subject for maximum education. Maybe it was something he could contribute to developing and improving Hogwarts education.

Optional Task: Everywhere!

Show your professors that you are serious about studying and don't miss the beginning of any of your subjects!

- Transformation

- History of lines and spells

- Defense against Black Magic

- Herbalism

- Magic formula

- Astronomy

- Potions

Reward: 150 exp for each early arrival

Task failure: Adversity of one or more professors!

Do you wish to accept this Optional Task?

Yes No

Of course, Hadrian accepted the task, and the extra exps were always useful, and he had no problem to come on time every hour. In addition, it totaled just over a thousand exps, so he had no reason to refuse.

As well as for breakfast, they came to the Transfiguration lesson as a group. Hadrian had no idea where they were in the first hour, but Amanda secretly slipped a basic map where all the important classrooms and other equally important places were marked. Thanks to his ability, the whole map spread out in a luminous effect, and his gaming map was updated with what was on the parchment.

The Gryffindors stood in front of the Transfiguration classroom, and no one dared to enter, despite the fact that the door was wide open. Hadrian peered inside and saw only a special tabby cat sitting in the department. He would have paid no attention to her if he had not noticed a small sign above the cat's head that told him that it was their Transfiguration professor.

"Let's go inside," he said to his classmates, watching as everyone sat down in their pairs, each Slytherin student closest to the other bench, allowing them to be far enough away from the professor, but also close enough to He himself sat in the right bench in the first row, so with a slight twist, he could see almost all the tables occupied by his Slytherins, quite pleased when he thought of them as his Slytherins and not just as nameless classmates.

"Good morning, Hadrian, I hope you slept well?" Tamara asked him, sitting in the bench beside him.

"Good morning. I slept like killed. What was the first night for you? "Hadrian asked with a slight smile on his face.

"It wasn't so terrible, but Lavender and Parvati are horrible gossip that cares nothing but clothes and cosmetics. Otherwise, let me introduce you to Fay and Samantha, "Tamara replied, and Hadrian looked at the side bench where the two girls were sitting.

"I am very pleased to meet you. I'm Hadrian James Potter. I hope you keep Tamaru in check, he has the talent to get into all sorts of problems, and I had to save her many times, "Hadrian winked at them, making the two girls laugh a little and earned Tamara a blow to his shoulder.

"Since when am I, who is in trouble?" If I remember well, you can do everything for everything, and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even need to save it, "she told him right away.

"If these excuses help you sleep late at night, who am I to convince you of the opposite?" Tamara said back to Tamara as he rang the door and the classroom door closed itself. her animal form and expected to be transformed, but they still seemed to be waiting for something, so he looked around the classroom and found that at least two Gryffindor boys were missing, so they waited quietly for a good five minutes before the door opened and Weasley burst in with Smith.

"Uh, there's no old rasp. Can you imagine what she would do to us if she caught us late, "Weasley said, and some students gasped.

"Weasley didn't realize that the cat on the table was McGonagall." Indeed, it is an hour of Transfiguration, "Hadrian said quietly, so Tamara heard it, but also Dafne and Tracey, who were sitting in the bench behind him.

"I don't understand why we have the first hour so soon, I would normally still be asleep," Smith complained, and the cat jumped down from the table to change into a strictly transforming Professor of Transfiguration in the middle of the jump.

"Mrs. Weasley and Smith, it will be five points for late arrival and your unprepared for the first hour. You adjust immediately and sit down in the first bench to watch over you. Otherwise, this old rasp, Mr. Weasley, taught your parents, too, and I don't have any trouble talking to you about your upbringing and speaking, "she said sternly. Neither of them said how Hadrian waited and saw the missing excuse not be the last a thing on the list of negative things they write in her eyes.

"I welcome you all to the Conversion lesson. I'm Professor McGonagall and also Director of Gryffindor College and Deputy Director of Dumbledore. I do not tolerate any inappropriate behavior in the Transfiguration class. Transfiguration is one of the hardest and most dangerous subjects, so if one of you thinks he doesn't have to follow the established procedures and rules, he should think very quickly about his place at this school.

Because we have a lot to talk about, the first hour will be devoted to the theory and basic patterns of Transfiguration, while in the second hour we will try your first spell, "she told them to read the first chapter of their textbook. both had read all the first-year textbooks and more.

"I hope that we will only spend the next hours on the practical part of the transformation. We only have one hour of Transfiguration on the schedule, and the sixth hour on Thursday. I also hope McGonagall won't keep us from advancing because of a few weaker individuals, "Hadrian said.

"I heard McGonagall is very strict but fair. I was quite surprised that she did not come to check us out or welcome us to Gryffindor Community Room when you told me how Snape welcomed you and told you what was waiting for you. Otherwise, I saw our schedule and it feels like we're going back to elementary and third or fourth grade school, "Tamara sighed, and they both did read in their textbooks.

"We can add more items to our schedule. Now after the Transformation we have an hour of time, so we could find a room where we could study maths or other subjects for an hour, instead of six hours we could meet again and do all the tasks of today. This way we will have enough free time in the afternoon and evening. It depends on how many items we want to study in addition, "Hadrian said, looking inconspicuously around the classroom.

He saw that most of their classmates read the first chapter carefully in their textbook, but they did just to read and rather absently look at the center of the page. Among these unreading students was Crabbe and Goyle.

"I hope the two of them can at least read, I have just spoken them a few words," he said, pointing to his two Slytherins.

"I'd exchange them for Weasley. He literally eats like a pig and there is no time to shut up. I heard him say you betrayed your parents and you are the new Dark Lord in training just because you're in Slytherin. I have no idea how much he will believe, but some fanatic Gryffindors will probably trust him, "Tamara replied, adding a warning.

"If people are able to trust someone who calls their professor and college director an old rasp, and yet in her presence, it is a testament to their little intelligence and poor judgment," he said only and flipped the sheet in the textbook.

The first chapter was not interesting, at least at the beginning, when students were to learn about the principles of transformation and basic laws without being lengthy divorced. Hadrian knew that he would learn about all the conversion laws later. The end of the first chapter acquainted them with the basic spell by which they were to be able to convert one inanimate thing to another inanimate thing of similar size.

"I see some of you have already read and others are slowly reading. Does any of you have questions about what you just read? "McGonagall asked them, and Hadrian signed up.

"Yes, Mr. Potter?" She asked him strictly, and he saw in her gaze that she was not satisfied with the way he got to.

Professor, I would like to ask you about some of the things that have not been mentioned here. It says that by using the Diffingo spell, we are able to transform a mere match into a needle, but here it is not written what the resulting conversion of property is, whether the needle can be transformed into something else or needs to return to the original form that we regain using the same spells or is there any other magic? I am interested in the fact that I will break the match playfully and if the needle retains the characteristics of the wood, I could also easily break it. Related to this is another question when a metamorphic object takes some damage, will its conversion be reversed? And if not, will this damage be brought back to the original form of the metamorphosed object? "Asked the serpent of several questions, and Tamara laughed quietly at that, as they both saw him be taken aback.

"So far I have not been asked to ask such questions in the first hour. Normally I would have told them that they would learn about all this in later years, but I see that you have been thinking a lot about it, so I'll answer you. Diffingo's magic is the most basic spell that exists in Transfiguration, and I can say with a little imagination it's also very versatile. You have to understand that conversion is only temporary, and it depends solely on the magnitude of the magic you put into that spell, though it's not all. As you write in your textbook, without a clear picture and will of mind, you can use magic as much as you want, but you won't get the magic anyway.

In terms of those qualities, it really depends on who made the conversion. For metamorphosis, it is important to know and know the details of the object we want to get, the more we know about it, the closer it will be to the actual object. To abolish the transformation, there are several universal spells for each Class of Transfiguration, where we transform the inanimate to the inanimate, inanimate to the living, and vice versa, the living to the living, the conjuration of objects, and some other lesser-known classes.

Which means an inexperienced student will give the match only a new look and color, but his needle will still have the properties of the wood and thus will be able to simply break it. All the damage that the converted object gets, except for a few exceptions, comes in its original form. When it comes to reversing the transformation due to damage, it is never certain, again it depends on the magnitude of the magic that was used for the transformation. McGonagall replied, and Hadrian nodded that he understood.

"Great, does anyone have any questions yet?" No? In that case, I will give you each match one match and you start to try the spell you've all been reading about, "she said, knowing well about the students who ignored the first chapter. She thought that Potter hadn't read it with Dagworth-Granger. but, according to the questions Potter asked her, she knew they had to study first, which was not so unusual if it was Ravenclaw.

Optional Task: Change - Change - Transform!

Turn a match into a needle. Depending on how many times you try it, you'll receive a proper reward.

1st attempt

Reward: 2,000 exp,?

2nd - 3rd attempt

Reward: 1 500 exp,?

4th - 5th attempt

Reward: 1,000 exp,?

6. -?. try

Reward: 250 exp,?

Do you wish to accept this Optional Task?

Yes No

As Tamara tapped her finger inconspicuously, Hadrian wasn't the only one to receive this assignment. They both drew their wands and grinned at each other. Now it was about who could successfully turn a match into a needle.

Hadrian studied the match thoroughly before closing his eyes with his wand and imagining everything he knew about the needles. He focused not only on its form, but also on the structure, composition and properties of steel. As soon as he had the proper image in his mind, he opened his eyes and made a gentle motion with his wand.

"Diffingo!" He said clearly, still concentrating on the image of a steel needle with a properly shaped head, a narrow body, and a sharp tip at the end.

"Excellent, Mr. Potter. You seem to have inherited your father's talent. Twenty points for Slytherin, "Professor McGonagall rewarded him instantly.

Congratulation! Meet Optional Task: Change - Change - Transform!

He could turn a match into a needle at the first attempt.

Reward: 2,000 exp + 25% = 2,500 exp, 20 Knee Points (kb)

Optional Task: School Cup!

You've earned your first Knee Points and that means you contributed to trying to win the School Cup for your college. Collect the appropriate points during the school year and earn considerable rewards.

Target: 500 Dots

Reward: 20,000 exp, 10 Status Points

Do you wish to accept this Optional Task?

Yes No

Of course, he did not expect anything and accepted this task. However, it was not the last table that appeared there.

A special skill was created through a special act.

You learned the basic magic of the Magic School of Transfiguration, won the Diffingo Magic of Lvl. 1.

Diffingo - Active - Lvl. 1 - Exp: 00.00% - The most basic spell used to get started in the Magic School of Transfiguration. Diffingo serves to transform one inanimate object into a second inanimate object of similar size. The potential of this spell depends purely on its user. With each Spell level, the MP price is reduced by 1 MP.

MP price: 50 MP (-5% for title Magician, -15% price for WIS)

Current price: 39 MP

"Miss Dagworth-Granger, very good work. Fifteen points for Gryffindor. Miss Greengrass, ten points for Slytherin, "McGonagall said, pulling him from reading the details of the signs that appeared before him.

"You won this round, but the war is just beginning. The school cup will be ours! "Tamara said through their telepathic connection, and he had to grin.

"That will be seen yet. The wisdom and ambition are the main Slytherin virtues, and the Wise Hat wouldn't send me there if I didn't really belong there. Although I don't understand how some of our classmates could get here. However, I understand that it is a kind of family tradition, and some families are able to disinherit their children by not getting into the desired tracks, which just shows how this track system is just a surviving tradition capable of destroying innocent students' lives "Hadrian replied and began to practice the new spell he intended to test in his limits."

"He'll ring for a break in a little while, so pull out quills and notepad or parchment. Your task within the next hour is to read the first chapter again and add the second chapter of your textbook. You will write me an essay of ten to fifteen inches about the treatise in both chapters and the Diffingo spell. I warn you that many professors will give you similar assignments, so don't hesitate to leave them at the last minute, then they will show up on your grades. When it rings, you can leave the classroom, "Professor Transfiguration said, and for the slower she wrote the assignment on the blackboard.

"How about we go to the library for this free hour before we have to go to the History of Lines and Spells?" Hadrian asked Tamary, who nodded and quickly whispered Fay and Sam.

It was not difficult to find a way out of the library thanks to the map that Hadrian had available, and it should be noted that everyone who followed him had never seen a proper library, stood in the doorway and stared bluntly at the tall shelves full of books wherever they could see . Hadrian also had to admit that the Hogwarts Library was one of the larger ones he had ever seen and could only guess it was probably one of the greatest collections of magical books and scrolls.

"Why are we here?" Malfoy asked, realizing where Hadrian had taken them.

"Probably because we have a free hour now and would it be smart to use it constructively?" Maybe you could do the job for McGonagall and not leave it at the last minute and get the bad marks for an incomplete essay. I don't have to point out that if you have just a little ambition, you'll want to show everyone that you're not just relying on your family name, but rather on your own abilities, "Hadrian snapped in, gesturing to Tamara one of the empty tables where He sat on his eyes and watched as Malfoy shouted at his two gorillas and marched out of the library under the strict look of an old librarian.

"Do you have a plan or a list of subjects we could study in these free hours?" Or will we use that free time to complete our tasks? "Tamara asked.

"Can I first ask where we can get textbooks and study materials for normal subjects? I doubt we can find anything here, "Sam asked, looking around doubtfully, knowing that the Hogwarts Library would lack the knowledge of the normal world, as did the rest of the medieval society in which she had suddenly found herself.

"We can tell our parents to get us all and send them to the owls," Fay said. "Moreover, my uncle is a high school teacher and he knows I'm a witch," she added.

"Sorceress," Hadrian corrected her without a wink.

"Umm, doesn't it matter if we're witches or witches?" Sam asked.

"Last night, he said about Prefect Rosier that he was a witch compared to all the other girls you called mere witches he thought," Daphne, who sat down with Tracey at the next table, added to their conversation.

"I don't know much about the magical world, but each of the magic is in four categories. The lowest level is the Magician / Sorcerer. This is followed by The Sorcerer, The Magician, The Magician and Arci-Magician. It does not only depend on the magical power but mainly on the abilities and experiences of the magical user. I have no exact idea of ​​what is needed to advance to the next category. All I know is that the Mage and Arci-Mage categories are then divided into further grades, seven grades for the Mage and three grades of Arci-Mage, and according to legend, Merlin was the Mage of the Seventh Grade, before his death even the Arc-Mage of First Grade , but none of this is confirmed, "Hadrian told them.

"So Rosier is a Witch?" Tracey assured herself as a category higher than the rest of us.

"Yes, Amanda is a Sorceress, but you don't have to worry, most people have the potential to get into the next category, they just can't be lazy and want to achieve something mainly with themselves." Although I doubt that some of our classmates will ever reach this potential, "he replied, his mind glistening with the image of two gorillas, their commander and some two Gryffindors.

"Otherwise, let me introduce you, these are Daphne Greengrass and Tracey Davis, my Slytherin classmates. My best friend, Tamara Dagworth-Granger and her new friends Samantha Krej and Fay Dunbar, "Hadrian introduced them to each other and pulled out a timetable.

"What extra hours do you want to study?" I would like to continue with the matrix, the body and some foreign language, "Tamara asked again.

"I would add physics, chemistry, biology, and English to it. Over time, perhaps, world history, because the name of our next hour does not indicate that we have learned the history of both worlds, "Hadrian said, watching Tamara moan.

"I hate chemistry and I don't need physics, either," she protested.

"You hate chemistry, but you can't wait to start cooking potions?" Hadrian snorted.

"You want to learn Muggle subjects when we're busy working with magical students?" Tracey asked in disbelief.

"Hands full? Our schedule is at least half as normal. The most hours we have from Herbalism, four hours a week, the other subjects only after three hours, except for Potions, which we have only two hours on Friday. Then here is the first month of Flying and also just two hours a week, plus weekends for the worst students. I have to say that I am sincerely disappointed with the lack of lessons, variety of subjects and the unprofitable number of professors, "Hadrian replied.

"Do you realize that in the third year we will be able to choose two other four out of four?"

"But that doesn't change the fact that we only have nine subjects in two years. At that time we should have up to thirty-five lessons a week, now we have only twenty-one lessons, and by the end of the month we will have only nineteen, which is very little. I suggest adding two hours of physical education, math and foreign language, then biology, chemistry, physics and English. After a month of Flying ends in the month, we will extend it to four hours of gym weekly, "Hadrian suggested, and in his schedule he wrote the abbreviations of the subjects instead of free time.

"It makes sense, doesn't it? On Monday we have Transfiguration, and then Biology, where everything is studied about the human body, but also from animals to various minerals, which will help us when we learn to transform inanimate into alive and the like, right? Potions and Chemistry are also sitting together on Friday, a safe lab and special aids are needed for both, "Sam said, adjusting herself to her schedule.

"I agree, we also have time for the tasks of the day from 3:30 to 4:00. We just have to find a private room where no one will disturb us, the librarian doesn't look friendly here, "Tamara said, and with Fay they adjusted the schedule.

"I am quite curious about what you will learn. If I could, I'd come to see your first lesson and then decide whether to go on with them or just some or all? "Daphne asked.

"No, if you go, you make me go with you and I don't want more hours of study, I got this empty schedule to rest," Tracey protested.

"I rather think that we have so few hours of lack of time professors have on us. You have to realize that every professor here teaches all students, so it means all seven years. Like our year, the others are divided into two classes, except for the sixth and seventh grades, where only a certain selection of students continues to be in the subjects, so let's assume that every teacher has to teach some twelve to fourteen classes when each class it will be three hours, which is our current average, will be thirty-six to forty-two hours and that is quite a lot for one person, especially when they have to prepare tests, mark them up, read and mark our essays, watch the hallways and much more . All subjects should be taught by at least two professors, which would not only reduce the burden on professors but also give us room for more hours, "Hadrian said, noting that Daphne had made some notes of what he had just told them to clean parchment.

"Today we have no study materials here, how about exploring the library so we know where it is?" Tamara suggested.

"A great idea," Hadrian said, jumping to his feet and disappearing between the tall shelves.

He'd just randomly checked his book titles, wondering if there was an index or map with a library partitioning into some sections, as it was in any public library. However, he quickly realized that the library was not particularly divided or ordered. Each shelf seemed to contain other books, and the deeper it got to the library, the older it was. He knew he didn't have much time and was about to go back to their common table to take things and head to the History of Lines and Spells with the others when something attracted his attention.

He would bet that something shone gold in one shelf between the scrolls and was right, for once he came closer and looked at the spot that caught his attention, one of the scrolls seemed to shine for a moment. Curiously, he pulled it out from under the other scrolls and was immediately welcomed by a well-known sign.

Congratulation! He Discovered The Scroll of Magic: The Magic Shield - Protego!

Do you want to learn the new Spell of the Spell?

Yes No

He didn't think about anything and touched the first option. As was customary in Skill Books, the Spell Scroll disappeared with a specific September, and he had knowledge of a new spell.

A special skill was created through a special act.

You learned the basic magic of the magic school of Black Magic, won the Protego Magic Lvl. 1.

Protego - Active - Lvl. 1 - Exp: 00.00% - Protego is the most basic gable spell that will protect your user from most spells with the same or lower level than the conjured Protego shield. With each Spell level, the MP price is reduced by 2 MP. When reaching Lvl. MAX can determine the path of reflected spells and actively influence the size of the shield.

MP price: 100 MP (-5% for title Magician, -15% price for WIS)

Current price: 78 MP

Optional Task: Hidden Scrolls Spell!

He has discovered his first Spell of Magic and many are still waiting for you. Find them all for the duration of your studies and receive the appropriate reward.

Goal: Find 100 Spells (1/100)

Reward: 100,000 exp, 5 points to INT, 5 points to WIS, 3 points to LUK

Do you wish to accept this Optional Task?

Yes No

Hadrian must have smiled at the idea that there were hundreds of spell scrolls in the Library that he could learn. He was definitely going to go back as soon as possible and get a proper survey.

"Hadrian, it was just a break and we only have ten minutes to get to the History classroom, so go," Tamara told him.

"History is not so far away, so you don't have to worry about late arrival," he replied, but he quickly took his belongings and headed for History. for him to hit at all well.

As the Hour of Lines and Spells began, a single ghost sailed into the classroom. He ignored the students at all and began to speak in monotony. It took Hadrian a moment to realize that their ghost professor chanted the first chapter of their textbook exactly word by word. It wasn't exactly what he'd been expecting from such an important subject, and because of the way he spoke, he'd slept most of their class in minutes.

"Professor!" Hadrian interrupted, and the spirit of Binns looked at him.

"Do you wish, Mr. Parteros?" Binns asked him, and several of his classmates laughed quietly.

"I have a couple of questions for you. Why are all our textbooks dedicated to goblins, giants and other magic creatures? Where is the history of the creation of humans, magical races, and our civilization? Where are the customs and traditions of our society and the events that accompanied its emergence? "Asked Hadrian.

"I can only teach you what is approved by the Ministry of Magic and school director," Binns said.

"So you won't teach us about true history, but about the Ministry of Magic's propaganda and the headmaster of this school?" Hadrian asserted, and Binns stared into his eyes.

"If you wish, I can teach you the true history, young Slytherin," Binns said quietly, but everyone could hear him clearly, that is, only those who did not sleep on their benches. what Binns thought about it, he was not officially the heir to the Slytherin family, not until he found the inheritance ring and could not accept his place as Lord Slytherin, which he had learned from the diary of his distant uncle, but Binns seemed to have considered him or Slytherin or it was just a coincidence, and he only approached him because of his dormitory, but he hoped other students would interpret it in connection with his assignment and not with the Slytherin family.

"We wish to know the true history of our world, Professor and not the Ministry of Magic's propaganda and anyone else's own interests," Hadrian said, and Binns smiled.

"Great! Now, the end of the rest, we have to start, we have a great deal ahead of us. We will return to the history of our planet when there was still only one huge continent, and Gaia was full of noble creatures that we know today from legends and fairy tales. Before Gaia gave birth to our race, there were Elf, Ent, race ... "Binns began with a lecture and continued fervently until the last minute of the lesson. No one slept during his lesson, and he himself could finally learn true history. whom he loved all his life.

Hadrian was content because he hadn't come to Hogwarts to get a low-grade study and was going to use any influence to improve it as far as possible. As soon as the end of the clock rang, most of the students did not want to leave, but there was an hour of Defense against Black Arts, and no one wanted to miss it.

"Mr. Potter, please wait," Binns called, and Hadrian paused halfway to the door, instead turned and came to the department where the professor's ghost was waiting for him.

"Sir?" Hadrian asked.

"I have to thank you for your freedom of learning, but I must also warn you about it. The Red King and his ancient Order will not be too happy to have freedom and no longer teach Ministerial Propaganda. Neither will Black King be satisfied when he returns from his life at the end of death. Before I release you for another hour, I will tell you that Lady Selena would be proud, you have her eyes, "Binns warned him before he sailed the board into his cabinet. From what he said, Hadrian realized that Binns was far away older than anyone thought.

As the last lesson of the day, Defense against Black Arts came. The classroom was decorated with several images of magical battles against various dark creatures. However, there was more heat in the classroom than was optimal and it smelled of garlic. He couldn't listen to some students talking in the hallway about how their professor had come into contact with vampires, and since then they have been panicked.

Some of the older students said he was excellent as a Muggle Studies professor, but now he is just a scared wreck. He had no idea what the truth was, but as the hour began, the older students were right.

"In-in-the-welcome-n-on-in-the-in-your-p-p-first-h-ho-hour O-o-defense-p-pro-against-black-magic," said Professor Quirrell and continued with a stuttering for an hour.

"His stuttering is forced," Tamara said in his head.

"Whatever the case, we will have to revise our curriculum. Thanks to this stuttering, he can't really understand it and the notes won't help us much. I will have to find out if any of the older students will be willing to teach us, "Hadrian told her, writing that he was writing off what Quirrell was trying to stumble upon. There was no one in their class who was not grateful for the bell hours as they quickly walked away from the stuffy atmosphere of the professor's purple turban classroom.

"Where now? Back to the library? "Fay asked.

"Before we have textbooks for our extra study, we can do today's challenges and explore the library," Potter told her.

"At Merlin, the lesson was superfluous. Who understood anything at all? "Malfoy's voice was arrogant, and Hadrian had only one glance to know that there would be problems at any moment.

"Defense against black magic makes you laugh, Malfoy? Do you think you can do that?" I bet your Death Eater daddy taught you a lot of black magic, huh? What about you, Potter? How deeply absorbed with the black magic to let yourself be included in Slytherin?

"You'll pay me for these insults, Weasley!" Malfoy shouted, wanting to send his gorillas at him.

"Let's go, there's no point in confusing the idiots," Hadrian nodded to his friends, taking a few steps as an almost invisible beam of some spell flowed past his head, feeling rather than seen, sensing that it was Weasley, who at Normally he would have let it go, but now it would be a demonstration of weakness and he couldn't afford to show it so soon, activating the Ice Age and the whole corridor suddenly covered with ice, Weasley trapped in the ice half his body.

"Weasley, you dirty and cowardly rat, what did you think you'd get if you send someone a spell in your back?" You should quickly realize where your place is and stay there before something happens to you. If it were up to me, I'd cover you all with ice and let you shatter millions of pieces, but I think Professor Snape wouldn't agree with me. I hope I'm not mistaken, Professor? "Hadrian asked, glancing at the smaller alcove where Snape had appeared.

"You're right, Mr. Potter. Five Slytherin Points for Quick Dismantling a Wicked Idiot. Weasley, ten points from Gryffindor and a week of school punishment with schoolchild Filch. And the next time you open up your messy mouth about who is practicing black magic, be prepared to face the official duel for insulting the handicapped. The accusations without a single proof are merely defamation and deliberate destruction of a foreign name, "Snape said, and as he passed Hadrian, he slipped a piece of parchment into his hand, and all the others went away, following the pattern of their Potions professor and Slytherin College director.

Potter, the Council of Seven meeting is held at five o'clock today. Harper should have told you, and think the rest yourself. Next time I won't be your post owl and I won't even cover your back.

S. S.

Hadrian thought Snape hated him, he knew it last night, but there was more to it than it seemed. Snape had saved him if he hadn't given him this message, he would have returned to the dormitory late in the evening, and no doubt he would have lost his position. But now he had to focus on the Transfiguration and Defense tasks, then figure out what to do with Harper and how to return this favor to Snape. He didn't like to owe someone something.

"Everything okay?" Tamara asked him, noticing a piece of parchment that turned into ice in his hand and let it shatter.

"Nothing serious, let's start with these tasks, let's have an afternoon off. I would like to finally try something new, "he replied and settled in the library at a larger table to give them enough space to work out two essays.

"Until now, I didn't realize how wicked they were and finding an empty room out of the reach of professors and spying images wasn't easy," Tamara said as they finally found an empty room that was big enough for their needs.

"I only have half an hour to get back to college. Finding it here took more time than I expected. On the other hand, we have revealed a fairly decent part of Hogwarts map, "he agreed and prepared to activate a new magical ability he had not used once.

"Ice Summon!" He exclaimed, and an ice-blue magical circle appeared on the ground, a white-fox-like snow-white creature with a white glow-like form on the ground, an ice-blue crystal-like coat on the back, as well as a single tail.

"Glacian? Like another woman? "Hadrian asked a little in disbelief as he hoped for a male partner.

"Do you have anything against women?" Tamara asked in a dangerous voice, calling out her fiery cat or rather a cat named Flameon.

"No, I was just hoping for a male partner. Am I surrounded by you, do I want so much? And you're right, our summons have names dangerously close to those of the Pokémon, "he replied, carefully examining his new partner, who was half-shaving his bone. When she finished her tour, he opened her info.

Name: Glacian

Gender: Woman

Class: Summon (Level 1)

Title: Yuki Kitsune

Level: 1 - Exp: 00.00%

HP: 502

MP: 607

Status:

- Ichibi (+ 10% to the Power and Effect of Magic Ice for All in the Group)

Info: Yuki Kitsune is a rare kind of magic fox that controls snow and ice. Its strength is determined by the number of their tails. The maximum number of tails on level 1 is three tails. To increase the Summona level, you need to get the maximum level of the current level and the Essence of Ice Element.

Hadrian looked at Flameon and had his info displayed.

Name: Flameon

Gender male

Class: Summon (Level 1)

Title: Kasai Neko

Level: 1 - Exp: 12%

HP: 385

MP: 387

Status:

- Ichikaji (+ 10% to the Power and Effect of Magic Fire Element for All in the Group)

Kasai Neko is a rare kind of magic cat that controls fire. Its strength is determined by the number of fire flames and tails. The maximum number of flames is three per one tail, the maximum number of tails is one at the 1st level. To increase the Summona level, you need to get the maximum level of the current level and the Fire Element Essence.

Neither of the Summons was definitely thrown away. Their lives and magic were at the level of one-sixth of their lives and magic, which they themselves had, at least at the first level. He wondered how much their Summons would add life and mana to the next level. When it came to increasing their level, there was quite a bit of time, especially when he had no idea where to get the elements of the elements and if he found them on Abyss Auctions, there was the question of the cost of these essences.

"It's half past five," Tamara said, pulling him out of her mind.

"Thanks. We will have much more time tomorrow, our new schedule will only be valid from next week if we run out of textbooks. We'll also try out the new dungeon, it's time for us to start earning the Abyss Auction, when we have the chance, "Hadrian said, dismissing Glacian. There was no need for anyone else to know about her, especially when she wasn't yet full. He was still saying goodbye to Tamara and went back to the dormitory, and Tamara went on to explore the castle and expand their Hogwarts map instead.

Nobody was there when he entered the Slytherin common room. Therefore he expanded his senses and found that most of the students were already behind the fireplace in the dueling hall. Like Snape, he tapped the Slytherin coat of arms seven times with his wand, but nothing happened. With Magical Sensation, he found that there was Harper's magic on the hearth, preventing him from activating the opening mechanism.

"I wanted to let it go, but this is a little far off. Hadrian opened in the Serpentine language, and Slytherin's original magic exceeded that of Harper and the opening mechanism.

"Mr. Potter, you're just right for the time," Snape pointed out, pointing to the seven raised chairs where six of the Council students sat.

"Professor," Hadrian greeted him, and headed for his new place. He had to grimace himself, because the murderous sight Harper had sent him could not be overlooked. promised.

"Hadrian, exactly on time, although I told Roy to tell you that I want to meet a quarter of an hour earlier to organize tutoring for weaker students in our grades." It is our duty to take note of these things and make sure that these individuals do not drag us down, "Amanda said.

"I'd be right here to talk to Roy today and not be his goal of sabotaging my position in the Council of Seven. I have to admit that his barrier through the opening mechanism on the fireplace was well thought out, Roy forgot that I could feel magic, and it was clear to me what I was up to. It was a decent attempt, but poorly executed, "Hadrian replied.

"Sabotizing a member of the Council is against the rules, all disagreements are dealt with only by fighting. Harper, Potter, if your continuation continues, you will not only get rid of your seat in the Council, but you will never be able to sit in it again, "the oldest of them said.

"Sebastian, there's no need to go that far, Roy just feels threatened by someone who is stronger than himself. Today she will have to defend her position in her class, and if she keeps it, tomorrow they can compete with Hadrian to fight for the second year's supremacy, "Gemma suggested.

"I agree," Adrian added, and Lucian nodded in agreement.

"I like this. If Harper stays in the Council after today's knockout tournament, tomorrow's tournament will start a second and first-year check, "said Amanda, and Harper was thinking very quickly about how to get out of it and let Malfoy know what his idiot plan had done for hassle.

The second-place government tournament was in the form of knock-out matches and not in the Tournament Points, which were still valid in higher grades, allowing students to challenge other students to improve their grades. Despite the fact that the one with the highest number of Tournament Points at the end of the school year, he received some special potion from their college director.

Hadrian watched the tournament closely, and especially all the students of the Slytherin College. He had no doubt that he would defeat Harper when he did, but he needed a replacement for him. Someone who would take care of their year and have a chance to stay in the Council.

Eventually, Harper won the knockout tournament, but Hadrian focused on one young man who dropped out in the penultimate lap. He watched the whole tournament with Magic Vision, so he could see the full potential of all second year students. Richard Doge had a 15-level level that exceeded the others by at least two levels, including Harper.

"I'll serve you tomorrow, Potter. This is what I call you to fight for control of the other year. It will be a magic duel with the use of a wand, nothing else, "Harper said arrogantly.

"Poorly. As a challenger, you have the right to determine only the time of our duel, I determine the place and type of duel, or no one has taught you a proper etiquette? "Hadrian asked him coldly.

"Who do you think ..." Harper began, but he was immediately silenced.

"Harper, hold the beak before I close it to you. Potter is right, he called on him and set the time for tomorrow, he will determine the place and the way of the fight, "said Sebastian, who did not rule the Council, but knew that Harper was afraid of him, after all, Sebastian was a young man of 193 centimeters .

"Hadrian, the place and the way of the fight?" Amanda asked him.

"Here in the dueling hall and mixed fighting - martial arts, sword art, wand magic, elemental magic, and physical magic," Hadrian said, introducing more kinds of magic to make it clear that he didn't care how his opponent would be to fight, because he is going to be the winner anyway.

"Great. Tomorrow at five o'clock you will compete in a duel. If you'll excuse me, I'm going to talk to our college director, "Amanda said, and followed the bat from the dungeon.

"Roy doesn't seem to think about it, but he knows a lot of legal tricks to win a duel with unusual spells. I paid for it myself, "Adrian warned, sitting on the sixth chair but leading the third year.

"I noticed, but I still have some tricks in store," Hadrian replied, heading back to the common room where he sat down at Richard's table at one of the corner tables, one of the few in the infirmary.

"Potter, what do you want?" Richard asked immediately.

"Tomorrow I will meet Harper in a battle for control of his place and second year. If you agree, I will nominate you for the sixth chair, I will leave the fifth for Pucey. What do you say, Doge? Or do you back out of it just as you have deliberately lost your last match? "Hadrian asked him, and Richard critically examined him.

"Where do you make sure you beat Harper?" And if you defeat him, what do you want for this favor? "Richard asked.

"I'll defeat him, you don't have to worry about that. As for what I would like in return? I won't want anything from you, take it as a gift for possible future collaboration, "Richard replied, and Richard closed the book he was about to start reading.

"Okay, but until you beat Harper, I don't know you. Now excuse me, I'd like to read in private, "Doge decided, marching to his room. Conversely, Hadrian went into the depths of the dungeons to use the dueling room he had discovered in the morning. and learned them from the Scrolls Scrolls.

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Profile:

Name: Hadrian James Potter

Age: 11

Class: The Gamer

Title: Magician - Council of Seven

Blood Status: Purebred

Level: 18 - Exp: 95% (152,000 exp)

HP: 3,010

MP: 640

STR: 66

VIT: 67 (+ 30% HP)

DEX: 69

INT: 112 (+ 40% CTR)

WIS: 63 (-15%)

LUK: 20

Status Points: 15 (85 + 5)

Perks Points: 0 (0) \ t

Status:

- Snake Language (+ 15% to the power and effect of healing magic, + 20% to the strength and effect of counter-missions)

- Boy-Who-Survivor (+ 25% to Exp of Completed Tasks)

- Heir to the Potter family (+ 15% to the strength of the Defense Against Black Arts spells, + 15% to the Power of Runic Magic)

- Heir to the Black Family (+ 15% to the power of Black Magic spells, + 15% to the power of magic to fight magic creatures)

- Mother's Victim (Temporary Status) (+ 75% Defense against Voldemort, 50% Defense against Death Eaters, 25% Defense against Unmarked Death Eaters)

- First-year student (+ 25% to INT and WIS while studying in Hogwarts. Additional effect +2 VIT, +1 INT, +1 INS per level)

Money: 4,270 L, 15,630 G, 0 AD

Trustee Safe: 202,700 G

Tournament points: 65

Knee points: 25

Spells:

Diffingo - Active - Lvl. 1

Protego - Active - Lvl. 1