HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Till, who was completely relaxed, wished he could fall asleep immediately, but this classroom was obviously not a good place for sleeping.

Tyr braced himself, put the small round object he had finally made into his pocket, then turned off the fire and yawned as he walked to the dormitory.

The empty classroom was already a little messy, but she didn't have the energy to clean it up now. She might as well wait until she went back to sleep and come back to clean it carefully tomorrow.

Anyway, the only valuable things were packed up by her, and the rest were just some garbage and the tools that were already in the classroom. Even if someone tried to steal them, they would only come back empty-handed.

"Who's still wandering around in the corridor!" A cat meowed from behind, followed by Filch, who stared at eyes like lightbulbs. Filch also held up a lamp. The dazzling light was extremely obvious in the darkness. Detil's eyes narrowed subconsciously.

"Mr. Filch, it's me." Teal greeted her. Because she had to refine magic artifacts these days, Professor Dumbledore opened a small back door for her, allowing her to be in school after curfew. Appear.

That is, of course, assuming Thiel isn't on a risky night trip.

"Emory! You'd better make sure you're not wandering at night!" Filch came over holding a lamp, glanced at Till, and saw that the corridor she was walking on was indeed leading to the Ravenclaw common rest room. room, then he snorted dissatisfiedly.

Compared to Filch, Mrs. Norris was much closer to Till. She came directly to Till's feet and screamed "meow" and acted coquettishly.

Tier chuckled. After all, she would wash up carefully when she went back, and she would also change out of the school uniform she had worn for two days. At this moment, she simply picked up Mrs. Norris and asked her to nestle in her arms. Got into a comfortable position.

Raising his hand to touch the soft hair on Mrs. Norris's body, Till looked at Filch, who was looking unhappy, and smiled carelessly: "Mr. Filch, can you please take me back to the lounge? At the door. That’s fine, I’m a little afraid of the dark.”

Being afraid of the dark... is impossible. One of Till's "fluorescent flashes" is enough to illuminate a distance of nearly three meters in front of him. She just wanted to hold Mrs. Norris for a little longer.

This kitten was very hateful in the eyes of other students, but Till was inexplicably liked by it. Every time she saw Till, Mrs. Norris would take the initiative to come up to her and ask for a hug.

"It feels good, touch it again, and tilt it up a little on the back~" Mrs. Norris's cat meow automatically converted into English in Till's ears. Till's hand moved to its back following its words, and his eyes But he looked at Filch expectantly.

When he is exhausted, if there is a well-behaved cat that can entertain him, Till feels that his whole body is full of strength again!

Seeing Mrs. Norris who was clearly enjoying herself, Filch couldn't say no, but he just followed Tier, keeping a cold face and saying nothing the whole time.

Teal ignored the coldness emanating from him. It was well known that Filch didn't like students, and Teal had never thought of deliberately establishing a good relationship with him.

When he arrived at the door of the Ravenclaw common room, Teal reluctantly put down Mrs. Norris, nodded goodbye to Filch, and then yawned and went upstairs to the dormitory.

It was almost ten o'clock now, and there were only one or two people in the common room who were still immersed in studying. Tier walked lightly and did not disturb anyone. After washing up, he fell into the soft bed.

Tiredness invaded his brain, and almost as soon as he closed his eyes, Tier fell asleep in a daze. Hibby was squatting on the owl stand by the window, and the whole eagle was curled up and sleeping soundly.

Till was woken up by her biological clock before six o'clock the next day. After a good night's sleep, she was full of energy and her face was rosy. Her continuous fatigue had been soothed by sleep, and there was no trace on her body.

Putting on the school uniform that had been washed by the house elf, Till stepped out of the dormitory with his long hair. He only sat on the small sofa in the common room for a short while before Mgina came out yawning.

"Good morning, Till!" Mgina saw the smiling Till and instantly became energetic, "Have you succeeded?"

"Of course!" Till took out last night's result from his pocket and handed the small round shape to Mgina. "It has a simple protective function, but I still need to know how much damage it can protect against. Experiment."

Mgina just moved closer to Tier's hand to observe, and found that this magical artifact was only half the size of an eleven-year-old girl's hand. She couldn't help but shook her head and exclaimed: "I remember that the raw materials for refining it were all over the table, and the result was that Come out with something like this!"

"Yes, after refining the impurities, they have shrunk by more than half. When the magic power is input to shape, the inner structure will continue to be compressed, so it becomes smaller." Tier was helpless, but he comforted himself. Smaller points are easier to carry around. .

After observing this little thing with Mgina for a while, more and more people came out of the dormitory, so Till put it away again. She and Mgina walked towards the restaurant. People greeted Tier from time to time on the way, and Tier responded with a smile.

But when there was no one around the corner, Tier couldn't help but ask Mgina: "Why do you feel that everyone is so enthusiastic about me today?"

"It's not about you studying the art of weapon refining." Mgina leaned closer to Till and explained in a low voice, "Originally it was only spread among us in Ravenclaw, but then Professor Eric mentioned you in the fourth grade class, so Now the whole school knows about your research on weapon refining."

Thiel held up her forehead, but being noticed was a familiar thing. Thiel was used to it when she first started last semester. Moreover, this time everyone just greeted her crazily. Compared with the gazes she received last semester. Following in real time...well, it's much easier to accept.

When she arrived at the restaurant, Till was greeted by many people with a smile on her face. It wasn't until almost all the professors at the professor's chair were present that everyone "let her go" and allowed her to sit and eat in peace.

But the peace may only last for a moment. Charlie soon came with several of his brothers. They unceremoniously occupied Tier's surroundings and asked Tier about the art of refining weapons.

Fortunately, Till was very patient, so each explanation did not make her feel too annoyed. However, the principle of weapon refining seemed simple and easy to understand to Till, but to Charlie and the others, it seemed like the most profound problem.

Their expressions gradually changed from high interest to lack of interest.

"Oh, Teal, I think we should have breakfast quickly. I haven't seen you in the past few days, so I definitely haven't had a good meal." Charlie made a grimace and put a piece of fragrant toast to Teal. After pushing in front of her, Mgina covered her mouth and kept laughing.

They are the ones asking questions, but they are the ones who don’t understand and can’t stand it. Isn’t this asking for trouble?

Mgina smiled and cast a praising look at Charlie. Unlike her, even though she didn’t understand what Tier was talking about, she didn’t ask! If you don’t ask, you won’t suffer!

Charlie understood the meaning in Mgina's eyes and immediately winked. Mgina also understood and raised her fist to hit Charlie. Charlie quickly waved his hand to beg for mercy.

Really... Tier couldn't help but pick up the toast and strawberry jam, unable to do anything with his two precious friends.

This scene fell in the eyes of many people, including Professor Dumbledore on the professor's chair. He was holding a glass of honey water, and his blue eyes behind his half-moon glasses narrowed with a smile: "Oh, Severus, look at how friendly they are, friendship is so beautiful."

Professor Snape looked away calmly. No one noticed that his greasy hair was a little wet today.