Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

"Yes, didn't you say that little Tom was missing before?"

Putting aside the unpleasant topic, Ans smiled and threw away his speculation. After all, in addition to Vincent, there was also a little Tom who was not in the established destiny.

"Draco? Well, Draco."

Cassandra was quite confused at first, but after looking at Ans's expression, she was sure. Although she was not sure from the beginning, since it was mentioned, it must have been included in the suspect list.

"Hiss...are you a detective?"

Unlike Ans, who had looked at him with an aggressive look, Cassandra had never looked directly at Draco. Although such a guess could be imagined after thinking about it, they did not use God's perspective.

Lucius threw out his notepad, and it was obviously stuck in the plot, but if it wasn't there, it wasn't there. They didn't guess that little Tom would be with Malfoy at first, and it was only Ans who was looking at Draco. , to feel it.

As for Cassandra, she was determined through her initial suspicion and Ans' inadvertent expression.

After all, every boy wants to show off in front of a beautiful girl, even Ans is no exception.

But unfortunately, it is not him who shows off, but the one who is shown off.

"It's a reasonable suspicion. Of course, what made me confirm it was because of you." At this moment, Cassandra was like the queen under the moon. She was arrogant, confident and arrogant. "I noticed that you and he were looking at each other, and... You smiled weirdly, at first I thought you had become British, but now it seems that you just confirmed one fact."

"Hiss—" Ans took a breath of air, "Let's go back to sleep. We have class tomorrow."

Ainsley turned around, looking very stable, but in Cassandra's eyes, there was a hint of running away.

The corners of her lips raised slightly, and she followed him in small steps with her hands behind her back. Although she was tall and thin and her shoulders were not broad, it still gave her a sufficient sense of security.

……

After a silent night, Ans noticed that Cedric came back even later than him. Of course, as long as they didn't get into the grass, it would be fine. Today's children are not fully developed yet, and it is not good for the body to step onto the adult ladder too early.

The first lesson was Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration.

After a long holiday, Professor McGonagall chose to start reviewing the knowledge from the first grade in order to calm the children down and get rid of the aftereffects of the holiday as soon as possible.

Transformation techniques such as a match turning into a needle or a mouse turning into a snuff bottle are allowed to be practiced directly by the students until they can perform them perfectly ten times without making any mistakes.

As Professor McGonagall expected, most of the students, whether they were Hufflepuff or Slytherin, it took a long time for most students to sharpen the needle of a first-year match.

"Myrtle's bathroom, what do you want."

Kassandra asked softly next to Ans with a calm face. While asking, she still had the energy to turn her wand on a rabbit and turn it into a scarf.

Yes, even if there are no people who speculate or doubt, it doesn't matter. They can directly target Myrtle's bathroom, because the entrance to the secret room is there.

Although everyone knows that, no one can speak snake language and cannot open the door. Although they can directly open the door violently, there are too many uncertain factors. In addition, the snake is not that easy to mess with, and their strength is not It was not to the point where it could be demolished by force, so the secret room was left until now.

"Well, let the portraits and armors keep an eye on them first, and wait until Draco opens the door. Although it will be a step slower, at least it will be safer."

Ans didn't believe that when controlling Draco, little Tom still had the energy to perfect the trap. In his opinion, controlling Draco was enough to make little Tom concentrate on it.

"Hmm... don't be too optimistic," Cassandra glanced at him. Without stopping the wand in her hand, she still simply turned the mug into a parrot. "Maybe they can work together?"

"Hiss - what do you want to do?" Ans, who also turned the mug into a parrot, took a breath of air and turned his wrist. "How about we just force ourselves to fight? I am no longer the same person I was last year. Now, you can just close your eyes and rely on your hearing to play snake."

Yes, he was already very confident at this time. Although he had been able to do it before, fighting against humans by closing his eyes and relying on hearing and perception was not the same as fighting against the basilisk by relying only on hearing and touch.

For example, a 1.7-meter man and a mammoth like a double-decker bus.

Although he has the Holy Sword of Eden in his hand, the basilisk is not an ordinary snake. It was created by a famous dark wizard thousands of years ago. Since it can still survive to this day, it must not be a weak guy. Maybe it is also because of time. The relationship has evolved.

After all, snakes can turn into dragons. This thing should be adapted to the East and the West. Anyway, the plot has become what it is now. If it has horns on its head when it sees it, Anse will calm down and make a transoceanic call to the Freedom Riders in the East. Organize and ask them to contact the Taoist sect and say that a mythical beast that can serve as a mountain guard has been discovered in Britain.

This highlights a professionalism and leaves professional things to professional people.

Shaking his head, he forgot all about it.

And while they were practicing in the Transfiguration class, a figure slipped out of the fourth-year Gryffindor and Ravenclaw classroom where the history class was taking place.

He straightened his collar, and then gestured thumbs to the door frame with his companion inside, as if to say, 'Hey, buddy, he's gone! '

This fourth-year Gryffindor boy has slightly curly blond hair, gray eyes, and thin lips. Unfortunately, his nose is a bit big and there are obvious spots under his eye sockets, which greatly reduces his appearance.

After all, in the same grade, in the boys' camp, there are two monsters with good looks, yes, they are Ans and Cedric.

So the question is, what is this young man doing openly and openly skipping school?Let's see where he goes, oh?It's the herb garden. Does he want to join Sprout's class?

No, no, his direction is this way, but the purpose is not Sprout's herbal medicine class, but under a tree not far away, there is already a rather coquettish man there, and according to his The pace was obviously walking towards him.

who is it?It's Gilderoy Lockhart, Professor Lockhart, who has received the Order of Merlin, Third Class, an honorary member of the Defense League against the Dark Arts, and has won the "Wizard Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award five times.

"Yo, Lockhart."

The attitude is very strange. If you are a fan, shouldn't you be respectfully called 'Professor Lockhart'?Is it really okay to say his or her last name?Or are they acquaintances?

"Are you Adam? Adam Apple?"

Lockhart was different from his previous smile with teeth that could blind human eyes all the time. At this time, his face was gloomy, as if his uncle had arrived, full of resentment.

But to no avail.

"Yes, I am Aip. Of course, I prefer to be called 'Adam', so please call me Adam!"

Adam said with a warm smile, but his eyes were stern, not like a Gryffindor.