Hogwarts: This wizard wants to improve too much

Due to a teaching accident in the Charms class, the afternoon flying class was cancelled.

Although Seamus's flashing spell had almost worn off, some young wizards still felt that everything they saw was blurry, so it was naturally not suitable for flying classes.

This also allowed the first-year wizards to rest this afternoon.

After lunch, Ethan came to the long table of Gryffindor, and after greeting the twins, he sat down next to Hermione.

"Why do you come to my place when you don't go find your senior sister?"

After swallowing the food in her mouth, Hermione glanced at Ethan and said unhappily.

"Why should I go find my senior sister?"

Ethan was a little confused. What did Hermione say?

"This, isn't it, haven't you been eating with your senior sister these two days?"

"And talking and laughing!"

Hermione reacted and felt that she seemed to have said something wrong, but she could only continue to say so.

"I'm from Ravenclaw. Is there anything wrong with eating with Ravenclaw students?"

Ethan immediately retorted. It didn't matter in front of his roommate, but he couldn't ruin his image in the little witch's heart.

"No, no problem!"

Hermione was a little lacking in confidence. She wanted to refute but didn't know what to say.

"Then why did you make me cry and lose face when we just met?"

Thinking of this, Hermione was unhappy. She was talking and laughing happily with her senior, but she made herself cry when she came to her.

"I want to tell you that there are people who are better than you. You can't be too proud. Will you study harder and become better in the future?"

Ethan preached to her with a look of doing it for your own good.

"That's right." Hermione thought about it and it was true, but she quickly asked, "Then why do you call me big front teeth again!"

Big front teeth are her lifelong pain. As a dentist's daughter, she still cares a lot about teeth, but her front teeth are bigger than most people's, which makes her very reluctant to be mentioned.

"Just tell me if your front teeth are big!"

"I say this so that you can remember me, remember?"

"Is it true that you can't forget it after seeing it once?"

After a while of questions, Hermione fell into a state of contemplation, and laughed from time to time.

Here Ethan has already talked with Harry and Ron, mainly Ron.

"Ethan, don't you know?"

"Scabbers is my family."

"This is three Sickles a day, you have to think carefully."

"The first wand is seven Galleons, and an owl is twenty gold Galleons. Don't you want it?"

Knowing Ron's weakness, Ethan continued to tempt Ron.

The Weasley family has too many children and basically no pocket money. The first few older ones and the only daughter Ginny are okay, with new wands, books and wizard robes, but as the youngestEverything is old for my youngest son Ron. Do you think he doesn't want these things?

"Banban has lived in my house for ten years, and now he sleeps in the same bed with me. I regard him as my younger brother."

"Do you still care about these?"

"I have said that I will not cause any harm to Banban. I will give you the same things as you give me. This is equivalent to picking up silver Sickles for free!"

Ethan had an unbelievable expression, as if he had seen Ron wrongly.

"Ethan, you misunderstood. Banban is my younger brother!"

"Get the price!"

Ron looked at Ethan with a heartbroken look.

Finally, the deal was reached. Ethan successfully rented Banban at the price of two gold galleons a week, which is thirty-four Sickles a week.

Ron was very satisfied with this. Two gold galleons, he was eleven years old this year, and he couldn't save two gold galleons even if he lived frugally.

As soon as the deal was made, Ron went to Gryffindor's dormitory to catch Scabbers and handed him to Ethan, fearing that Ethan would go back on his word.

The rats were in a shop in Diagon Alley, and one gold galleon could fill a cage. They were not magical animals, but were used for experiments or as live food.

Only Hogwarts didn't sell them, so he got a bargain.

"That's it, Scabbers will be returned to you next week!"

Ethan carried Peter Pettigrew in a cage, said hello to a few people, and prepared to retreat.

"Ethan, be careful. Although I don't know what you are going to experiment with Scabbers, it has lived for ten years and is very old. Don't toss it too hard."

Before leaving, Ron also reminded him specifically.

Ron cared a lot about Scabbers, a thing that belonged to him, but Percy had just given it to him, and the two sides didn't have much deep feelings for each other.

What is this little bit of affection in front of two gold galleons?

If he could add a little more, let alone Scabbers, he could even do experiments on himself.

On the other side, Ethan directly carried Scabbers to the eighth floor and entered the Room of Requirement.

The moment he entered the Room of Requirement, Scabbers struggled frantically in the cage. He already knew where this place was, and there would definitely be no good things next.

When Ron handed him to Ethan, he felt something was wrong, but as a mouse, what else could he do besides running and biting people?

The moment he was put into the cage, the ending was doomed.

After pouring Scabbers out of the cage, Ethan cast a spell casually.

“Crucio!”

Although there are other magics that can remove the Animagus form, none of them is as convenient and quick as the Cruciatus Curse.

The mouse, which was originally quite energetic and looking for an escape route, suddenly fell down, rolling on the ground and wailing.

It never thought that a first-year wizard would know the Unforgivable Curse and dare to use it openly, and was so cruel as to use it on a little mouse.

Is it because I can't keep up with the times? Are young wizards so powerful these days?

"You're pretty patient!"

Ethan sneered, and then threw another Cruciatus Curse.

This time, the mouse was foaming at the mouth, but the effect was also coming. The severe pain almost made him faint, and he could no longer maintain his Animagus form.

The mouse's body began to twist, and eventually turned into a short, fat, and bald middle-aged man with small eyes, gray hair, a pointed nose, and dirty clothes. He really looked like a fat mouse.

It's just that his condition at the moment is not very good. He lay on the ground half dead and couldn't get up after struggling for a long time.

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