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    Kewen ate a late-night snack for nearly an hour, and the food in his stomach was digested by him for four rounds before he stopped eating.

    If you eat more, there will be some excess nutrition.

    Thank you to a group of house elves, thank them for preparing food for him during the rest time, and promise to come often in the future.

    After that, Kewen left the kitchen under the warm farewell and infinite expectations of all the elves.

    After walking for a while and burping, Kewen was very satisfied with this late-night snack.

    Entering the Room of Requirement with ease, Kewen continued to practice the spell...

    The next day, Kewen suppressed the urgency in his heart and went to Professor Snape's office quickly after class ended in the afternoon.

    Some excitedly explained his idea yesterday to Professor Snape, but in the end, he only got a "whimsical" evaluation from Snape.

    Kewen was a little stunned, and could only leave in anguish.

    In fact, Snape was shocked when he heard Kewen's idea, but he said something whimsical when the Tsundere attacked.

    Snape had some difficulties in his heart. He was a potion master after all. Although he didn't say it, the pride in his heart also made him look down on ordinary potion makers.

    But if Kewen's vision finally succeeds, wouldn't everyone be able to make the perfect potion in the future? In that case, the gap between Snape and the others would be evened out in one fell swoop.

    So Snape had a bit of a hard time accepting this.

    ...

    Cowan didn't get any advice or guidance from Snape, and it was a little disappointing to say it.

    However, he didn't fully believe Snape's words, so Kewen planned to teach himself alchemy first, and try to fiddle with it first.

    If there is progress in the future, then talk to Professor Snape again; if there is no progress, then he can only choose to give up.

    Kewen didn't have the idea of ​​getting to the bottom of the horns...

    Time never waits for ideas to continue to pass.

    Kewen's rhythm of life within the academy has become fixed.

    Every morning, go to the edge of the cliff to practice and exercise, have classes during the day, and in the afternoon, practice magic spells under the escort of professors.

    At night, I stayed in the room of responsiveness, and went to the kitchen every two or three days to add food to myself.

    This life makes Kewen feel fulfilled and fulfilled.

    In the blink of an eye, the holiday is coming, and the one-year school study time is over, and the holiday is over.

    In the final exam, Kewen got an 'O' in the practical operation of all subjects. In the written test, he also got full marks in all subjects, and he won the first place in the whole grade without competitiveness.

    Unfortunately, at the final dinner, Gryffindor missed the House Cup by two points.

    After listening to Principal Dumbledore's announcement, Kewen couldn't help but look helplessly at Snape in the professorship. After all, the other party was looking for reasons to give Slythering too many points during the period near the end of the term.

    After a sumptuous dinner, the next day, the students of the entire college left the school gate one after another.

    Students born in the wizarding world return home through the 'communal fireplace' in Hogsmeade. Students at home in the ordinary world took the train back to London.

    Cowen wanted to go back to Diagon Alley through the fireplace, but he couldn't bear Penello's request, so he had to accompany him to take the train all the way.

    In the evening, Cowen returned to Ollivander's wand shop and began his two-and-a-half-month summer vacation.

    ...

    ...

    a month later.

    jingle……

    The door of the wand shop opened, and a large group of people poured in one after another noisily, causing Kewen, who was staying in the shop to help, to be a little stunned. He had never seen any student come to buy a wand and follow so many people.

    In the crowd, Cowen knew two people, their Gryffindor seniors, Bill Weasley and Charlie Weasley of the Weasley family.

    Looking at most of the redheads in this group, Cowen understood that this was another freshman coming to the Weasley family.

    "Ah, welcome." Ollivander didn't hesitate like Cowen, and immediately greeted with a smile: "Welcome, Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, and the Weasleys."

    "Long time no see Mr. Ollivander." Mr. Weasley greeted with a smile: "I'm going to trouble you again this year."

    "That's what I should do," Ollivander said kindly.

    "Hi Cowan." Bill Weasley said hello a few times to Cowan when he was at school.

    "Good morning, Senior Weasley." Kewen responded normally.

    "Which Senior Weasley?"

    Behind Bill, the slightly chubby Charlie Weasley made a joke. Although he did not communicate with Kewen in school, his outgoing personality made him ignorant.

    "Okay, Senior Charlie, Senior Bill." Kewen expressed helplessness and shrugged.

    "Hahaha……"

    Cowen's funny moves made everyone laugh.

    "This is Cowen Quinn, right?" Mr. Weasley looked at Cowen with a smile and said, "I heard a lot about you, first in the grade, great grades."

    "Thanks for the compliment, Mr. Weasley," Cowan responded politely.

    "Hello, senior."

    At this time, twins George and Fred Weasley suddenly spoke to Cowan.

    "I'm George."

    "I'm Fred."

    "We are freshmen entering this year."

    "In the future, please take care of the seniors in the academy."

    George and Fred, the twins, you said, and I said to Cowen one after another, with a friendly expression and a bit of a funny look.

    "Hello, George, Fred," Cowen greeted, trying to observe the difference between the twins.

    It's a pity that the twin brothers look exactly the same and wear the same clothes, making it indistinguishable at all.

    But Cowen has a way.

    Letting go of his perception, Kewen easily sensed the difference in the magic power of the two people.

    "Guys," Ollivander chimed in at the right time. "Let's pick a wand now."

    George: "Of course."

    Fred: "Sir."

    George: "We."

    Fred: "Early."

    Twins: "Can't wait."

    After speaking, the twins looked at each other and then laughed hilariously.

    Ollivander was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead in joy, apparently amused by the liveliness of the twin brothers.

    "Don't be funny!"

    Holding a little redhead in her right hand and a little girl in her left hand, Mrs. Weasley reluctantly urged, "Choose a wand quickly, there are still a lot of things to prepare for you later, don't waste your time."

    George: "Okay mom."

    Fred: "No problem mom."

    Seeing this, Kewen chuckled lightly. Looking at the twins in front of him, Kewen felt that there would be a lot of fun in the new school year...

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