Chapter 161 : Charm's Class 1

Calming his raging heart, Orion finally arrives at the first class of the year. Hanging to him were two cute lolis, well it won't be long when he can't use that term to describe them anymore. They are already developed enough to give his first hard-on of this world.

But no action for him for a few more years, his body needs to grow and it will hinder its development if he is not careful. 

'Well maybe something a little less intense would do'

Shake Shake, Orion quickly shook his head to remove all those evil thoughts and entered the very first class. 

It was the charm's class. One of Orion's very favourite classes in Hogwarts. Professor Filtwick is not only a very qualified professor but at the same time, he knows how to make a class fun. And it's not just him, everyone in the school likes his class. 

To still date that man nudged him to enter into duelling tournaments, of course, Orion denied it. In the first year let alone dueling, he wasn't even capable of performing spells. 

The second year was much better, he was extremely busy learning and fighting that madman Nick.

And now? well, he will only say what Madara Uchiha once said to Onoki. 'What adult goes all out against a child.'

As all three of them entered the class, they found that Flitwick already was in the class. Nothing new, in Hogwarts students have to go from one class to another as almost all the professors have their dedicated classes for their arts. Flitwick just have to stay here in his class all day long. 

"Morning Professor Filtwick, you are looking good as always," Orion said with confidence, Filtwick was taken aback at this response, although Orion is never a timid person but he hardly takes out time to do any kind of ideal chat with anyone in his on initiative, let along giving others a compliment. 

"A very good morning to you too Mr Ambrosius, you are looking much different than the boy I remember last year," Flitwick said with a gentle smile and got a smile back from Orion. 

There was no response from Orion this time around, his posture and facial features told enough that he was different. Much different. 

Being a master of his craft, Flitwick who was interested tried to peek a little at Orion's magical power, wanting to know what changed in the boy but to his surprise, he couldn't sense any magic from Orion. 

He wasn't the only one who tried this by now and people like Snape Dumbledore and even Nick were equally surprised. Looking at him it almost felt like he was looking at a muggle, if he didn't know any better he would have suspected Orion of being one. 

This feeling was much different than what he felt in the first year. That year he clearly felt magical power from the boy but just so weak that it was almost negligible. This here though is like there is no magical power. He wanted to ask what was going on with the boy but knowing who he was talking about here, he kept his quiet. 

After all, currently in Hogwarts if there is one person who he won't see through besides Dumbledore himself then it has to be the boy in front of him. 

"Ah," 

Orion felt a poke on his side again, this was of course Daphne, he quickly sent an irritated and inquiring glare at her, asking 'What, what did I do this time ?' 

But she just huffed and took her seat. Making not only Orion but even Rose raise their eyebrows in confusion and shift their heads ever so slightly to express their inner thoughts.

'Huff, what kind of guy is this? I practically glued myself to him and there wasn't even a single compliment. He didn't say anything about how I was looking back then on the train either. All that effort to look cute in vain and here he is turning 180 and complimenting Professor Flitwick,' Daphne thought and pouted.

Orion had no clue and internally he rolled his eyes with only one word in his mind, GIRLS!

Rose too had to no idea, unlike some other girls, she wasn't much into compliments or anything. Not like she wouldn't like them. Its doesn't matter if they are girls or boys, Men or Women, everyone like compliments. But she doesn't actively look for them. More like a tomboy. 

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It didn't take long for everyone to settle down and the class to start. 

"Good morning class, how has been your vacation," Flitwick asked and only this when he realized that he wanted to ask Orion about his hand. He left early and even took his second-year exam early just to leave Hogwarts and heal his hand. He slightly glances at the still bandaged arm of the boy and frowns. 

He wanted to ask but seeing that the entire class was present there, he refrained from doing so, he didn't want to bring that topic in front of others. His instincts told him that that was not a good idea. 

Everyone greeted Filtwick bringing a smile to his face.

"So just like every year, let's go through what we learned the last year before learning something new.

Who can tell me what all the spells we learned last year," Flitwick asked the class, already expecting a hand to raise up from a certain know-it-all. But that wasn't the case, Hermione never took the initiative to raise her hands let alone answer the question. 

Glancing at Hermione, Flitwick didn't believe that she didn't know the answer, if there were three students in the class who usually had all the answers then its Hermione, Nick and Orion. And unlike both of the bastards who even after knowing the answer won't act just to make everyone believe they know nothing, only for them to top in the exams, Oh how he hated those classmates of his...

Cough* Cough*

Anyways, what he means is that unlike them, Hermione is the first one to answer the questions. But not today.

After he asked, everyone in the class was looking at each other like expecting someone to answer. More or less everyone was looking at Hermione, stating just how much the class relied on her to save them from all these hidden weapons thrown at them in the class by the professor.

Seeing her not acting, their next target was of course, Nick and Orion. But once again the only thing they got was a stoic and cold Harry Potter look-alike with a brooding look like Hermione cuc*** him...

*Cough 

And the beautiful face of the boy, whose reputation has recently soared through the sky. But he hardly talks with anyone but those two girls sitting beside him. Damn, cocky pretty boy. 

Damn Overachievers.

Seeing that no one was willing to answer his question, Filtwick's eyes twitched and he finally pointed at Orion. Asking him to answer. 

There are two reasons here, Orion pretty much knows all the spells but he never actually learned any from the professors. He learned them himself and Filtwick even doubts that Orion has already completed the entire practical syllabus of the third year as well. 

He would have been right, Orion usually does that every year but this year he didn't have enough time. But still, with all of his training, it doesn't matter. By now his command of all kinds of magic is so good that he can pretty much do any normal magic even without knowing the spell. 

Another reason why he calls for Orion is that he wants him to interact more, he is a little intrigued by his changes. 

Orion who was yawning on the side, debating internally whether he should listen to the class or get a little nap time after putting a magic barrier, was caught off guard.

He is not sure why but maybe a habit from the previous world caught up to him at this time and he immediately stood up attentively. And instantly curses at the reaction, after all this is how he used to react when teachers caught him sleeping in class.

"Hmm yes. We learn a few complex spell and mostly magic which works in daily life. Like Anapneo, Aparecuim, Accio, and the fire spell and the cutting spell.

There are too many to count if now I think about it," Orion replied with a bored tone, he hardly used those spells, he either used Force or didn't rely on spells at all. Mostly his intent do all the work for him. No need to rely on funny-sounding spells. 

Flitwick's eye twitched again, this happened much last year. Orion uses wandless and spells less magic. At first, just like others he too was amazed but later on he realised that the boy didn't use a spell in the first place. It's pure intent. 

He is not sure whether to curse at this situation or laugh. 

"Thank you, Mr Ambrosius, please sit down." Filtwick mood about knowing more about Orion was gone, Orion didn't say anything wrong but those professors and even his classmates just glared at Orion. 

They all had to memorise thousands of spells and even practice them until they were proficient in them, and then this guy came along.

Need to lift a chair, wave a hand. 

Need to transform a jar into a glass, wave a hand. 

Need some light, wave a hand. 

With just a wave of his hand, he does everything which they have to work so hard to do, and that too with a wand. 

"Ms Granger can you please further explain what we learned last year," Flitwick didn't care, it was his mistake to even expect a normal response from Orion. 

Hermione after being pointed out by Flitwick, has to turn back to her know-it-all persona and explain everything to the class. 

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"Okay, there are too many spells for us to practice today. So let's just focus on the most difficult ones. I believe Engorgio it is. 

Let's practice that," Flitwick said.

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