A friendly day at Hogwarts

When they returned to the dormitory, Eddie and Marcos were both asleep, snoring slightly.

Glenn couldn't wait to open the system and find the skills interface.

【Windwalk】

Enter invisible state for 15 minutes.During this period, the movement speed is increased by 70%, ignoring the collision volume.

Attacking during this process will cancel the invisibility state and increase the attack power by 10%. ,

Cooldown time 10 minutes.

Duration 15 minutes, cooling time 10 minutes...

Doesn't that mean that you can always remain invisible in non-combat situations?

Isn't this better than invisible clothes?

You must know that the Wind Step can ignore the collision volume. Even if it swaggers through someone else's body, the other party will not be able to sense it at all.

Moreover, even Mad-Eye's magic eye must not be able to see through Wind Step.

Glenn looked at the silver-gray cloak in his hand and threw it into the drawer of the bedside table.

Don't leave this thing to Harry until Christmas.

Anyway, it has almost no effect on myself, and I can still use the friendliness for free.

He closed the drawer and thought silently to himself.

"Wind Walk!"

In less than a blink of an eye, the figure beside the four-poster bed suddenly disappeared. The place where he originally stood was empty, and it was completely impossible to tell that anyone had been standing there.

Glenn looked down at his foggy figure and stepped in front of the full-length mirror.

In the mirror, except for the quiet bedroom scene, no one could be seen standing in front of the mirror.

He nodded with satisfaction and walked to Marcos' bedside.

From his perspective, a mist reached forward, passed straight through the face of the actor, and directly touched his pillow.

Glenn took back his hand and couldn't help but admire in his heart.

It is indeed magical to ignore the collision volume. If used properly, it can even be theoretically immune to all physical attacks.

Although it is not yet certain whether it can escape the curse, the currently known functions are already powerful enough.

Relying on the ability of invisibility and acceleration, he can quickly get behind the unsuspecting opponent, stab him in the back, and then use the flash to escape.

The assassin wizard's system is becoming more and more complete.

Considering that he had to get up early for class the next day, a satisfied Glenn put on his pajamas and prepared to rest.

Before going to bed, he did not forget to fill in the blank space of the custom reward with [Master Level Wandless Spellcasting]

The next week was fairly uneventful. The professors of each subject took them to review the knowledge from the previous semester, and then started the teaching plan for the new semester.

One of the professors seemed not to be in a happy mood.

His Highness the Half-Blood Prince.

The professor's already bloodless face looked paler, and his temper seemed to become more irritable.

In just one Potions class, he deducted more than fifteen points from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff combined.

Especially Stebbins, the little transparent character who was with Glenn in the first class last year.

When he was boiling the fire-proof potion, he added double the amount of salamander blood, causing the entire pot of potion to turn into a dark red semi-condensed solid.

If you look closely, it looks a bit like duck blood before being served in a hot pot restaurant.

Professor Snape snorted, waved his wand, threw a vanishing spell into the cauldron, and deducted another ten points for Hufflepuff.

Fawcett, who burned through the crucible last year and was covered in pustules, gave him a sympathetic look and whispered some words of comfort.

Glenn looked at the two people and always felt that the two names were somewhat connected before.

There is no doubt that Professor Snape's temper is not without reason.

It's just that the person who caused him to be in a bad mood doesn't know about it yet.

After the last lesson on Friday, Glenn walked through the grass on the side of the castle to Hagrid's hut.

He planned to take away Hagrid's broken oak wand and let Dumbledore repair it, which would definitely gain him a lot of favorability.

You know, Hagrid's feelings for this wand are still very deep.

Fang was already familiar with Glenn, and Hagrid opened the door smoothly without pulling on his collar.

As soon as Glenn entered the door, he saw a dark figure rushing towards him enthusiastically.

He sat on the stool beside the table with a smile, and while looking around the room, he stretched out his hand to scratch the base of Yaya's ears.

The house is still the same, but with a little change.

Dried hams, pheasants and smoked fish hang from the ceiling.

But since Hagrid got his new wand from Ollivander's Wand Shop, the room is noticeably much tidier than last year.

The tables, chairs and benches are no longer crooked and squeak when pressed, and the sheets and bedding are also smooth and clean.

"Have a cup of tea, Glenn." Hagrid smiled and pulled out his wand, conjuring a teapot.

Glenn chuckled and said, "It seems that the new wand is very easy to use!"

"Although the previous wand can still be used, it often has problems. It's much better now!"

Hagrid nodded with deep understanding, gratitude in his eyes.

"Thanks to you, otherwise I might never be able to use magic as casually as I do now in my life."

"By the way, I came here this time to pick up your old wand." Glenn said, "I found another book, which may be a little bit more likely to repair the wand."

"really?"

Hagrid was as excited as Glenn imagined. He quickly stood up and went to the cabinet and took out the box he brought back from the wand shop.

In order to hide it from others, he still put the new wand into the pink umbrella, and put the oak wand into the box and stored it carefully.

"I'm not sure, but there is always a way to try." Glenn did not rush to make a guarantee.

Hagrid nodded and handed the box to him: "Indeed, after all, it was hurt so badly..."

At this time, someone knocked on the wooden door of the hut again.

The timid Yaya was startled when he heard that it was a stranger. Then he looked back at Hagrid, and this time he leaned towards the door, letting out a low growl in his throat.

What a dog relying on human power.

Hagrid walked over in a few steps, grabbed Fang's collar, and opened the door a crack.

"Wait a minute," he said. "Back off, Fang."

He dragged Yaya back a few steps, opened the door, and let the two little boys walk in.

One of them wears round glasses and the other has red hair.

It was Harry and Ron.

Yaya seemed to see that he had a good relationship with Hagrid, so he immediately threw himself in front of Ron and stuck out his tongue to lick his face.

"Are you there too, Glenn?"

Harry noticed Glenn at the table and said hello.

"Hi!" Glenn said, waving his hand.

"This is Ron." Harry introduced his new friend to Hagrid.

Ron was struggling to avoid Fangya's affection, and his whole face was wet from being licked.

Hagrid was busy pouring freshly boiled water into the teapot.

"You must be the little Weasley brother, right?"

He glanced at Ron's red hair, then lowered his head and added some rock biscuits to the plate.

"I really hope you don't go into the Forbidden Forest every day like your twin brother. I have lost at least ten years of my life because of them."