Upon becoming the chaser for the Ravenclaw team, Vizette immediately returned to his dorm to write a letter sharing the good news with Luna.
Even in Ravenclaw, where academics are highly valued, topics related to Quidditch can still generate heated discussions.
Arsenal's captain, who was preparing for the NEWT exam, was not in the common room. The team, having lost their target, surrounded the vice-captain Roger, wanting to know the specific list of team members.
"Apart from me and Arsenal, everyone else is new. As you know, a lot of people graduated last year..."
"Next up is second-year student Cho Chang, she's a Seeker, with a solid foundation and quick reflexes; and... Vizette! Come on! Say hello to everyone!"
Roger saw Vizette, who had just come downstairs, and called him to the group.
Roger put his arm around Vizette's shoulder and raised his voice to introduce him: "A top-tier chaser! Even I'm ashamed of myself!"
"Even Arsenal didn't react in time. We can look forward to Quidditch this year! We really have a chance to win the title!"
After this introduction, Vizette became somewhat well-known in the house.
Ravenclaw's poor Quidditch results have left many upperclassmen feeling frustrated.
Having finally obtained Roger's assurance, they wanted to provide Vizette with substantial assistance so that he could focus his energy on training.
Vizette did not refuse to help, and he obtained a lot of useful notes and insights from these older students.
This is also why he likes Ravenclaw; the students here love taking notes, and these notes, full of personal thoughts, are excellent learning samples.
Using the inductive learning methods he mastered in his previous life, he can compile his own unique insights from different notes on the same magic.
Just like the healing spell that Vizette just learned, this magic works like a band-aid, helping ordinary wounds heal quickly.
Like the soreness left after exercise, the healing spell can also be used to relieve the soreness, which is very helpful for daily life.
After compiling his four sets of notes, he developed his own understanding of the Healing Spell.
He recalled the doctor's advice from his previous life: the doctor would tell the patient to relax so that they would recover faster.
This medical advice can be applied to magic; keeping yourself in a relaxed state of mind makes it easier to cast healing spells.
"Healed completely!"
Vizette memorized the lesson, and with a chant, a burst of emerald green light emanated from the tip of his wand.
The light envelops the wrist, creating a sensation similar to a hot compress, instantly relieving the soreness from throwing the Quaffle.
"You learn way too fast." Penelope was questioning her life again. "I spent an entire weekend trying to master this magic…"
"Without your notes, I wouldn't have mastered them so quickly," Vizette quickly said. "I was just lucky to be able to stand on the shoulders of giants."
"I'm still very happy that you say that." Penelope's mood improved considerably, and she threw herself back into her studies.
Vizette wasn't idle either. In order to continue practicing the Healing Spell, he set his sights on other Quidditch players, trying to heal as many as he could.
...
The next morning, before Vizette even stepped into the hall, Fred and George blocked him at the door.
"I heard you became a chaser?"
"Why don't you consider the Seeker? I want to see you go head-to-head with Harry!"
"Did Wood tell you that?" Vizette asked.
Fred shook his head. "Of course not! Wood wouldn't talk about that; he only plans tactics..."
"He devised a tactic that would exhaust us," George interjected. "He sat by the fireplace all night, drafting a plan as thick as the History of Magic!"
"Yes! That's terrifying!" Fred shuddered. "One hundred push-ups, one hundred sit-ups, one hundred squats, and a ten-mile run…"
"Most importantly!" George's expression suddenly turned serious. "We can't wear thick clothes in winter; we have to fight the cold with sheer willpower. He's gone mad! Our hair will all freeze off!"
The twins' antics prompted Vizette to chime in, "Don't worry! I just learned the Healing Charm, which I can use to save you."
"Ah! That's wonderful!" Fred exclaimed. "If I'm ever going to die in the future, remember to save me!"
George answered the question earlier, "If you want to know certain information, the best place to go is Hufflepuff; their information is always the fastest!"
"I will!" Vizette nodded with a smile.
His life remained regular; after breakfast, he would go to the library to continue studying "The Theory of Metamorphosis".
He didn't know how much time had passed when he heard Ron's soft voice in his ear, "Vizette, have you finished your homework?"
Vizette looked up. "I finished writing it the night before last. Did I miss something in my notes? You can ask me if you need anything."
Ron said to Harry beside him, "See! That's the difference between him and Hermione."
Harry glanced at Mrs. Pince in the distance and nodded in agreement.
Vizette was a little confused about their purpose. "What happened?"
Harry nodded quickly: "That's right! We can't concentrate on our homework at all because we're thinking about that monster."
"Monster? Doing homework?" Vizette was even more confused.
Harry and Ron started talking non-stop, recounting their experiences over the past few days.
Malfoy proposed a midnight wizarding duel to Harry, and Harry and Ron, caught up in the excitement, sneaked out of the common room that night to keep the appointment, encountering Hermione and Neville along the way.
In reality, the midnight duel was a lie. Malfoy not only failed to keep the appointment, but also reported them to Filch, intending to make them violate school rules.
While frantically trying to escape Filch, the four of them stumbled into the forbidden zone that Dumbledore had mentioned, where they encountered a three-headed dog as big as a house.
Vizette frowned. "A three-headed dog? Guarding the trapdoor?"
"That's right!" Harry nodded quickly. "You know about the Gringotts invasion, right? It must have been about guarding that package. Hagrid and I went to retrieve it!"
Vizette said, "I don't think this is your business, after all, Headmaster Dumbledore said it's off-limits."
"So we've come to borrow your homework..." Harry said with a wry smile. "Finishing my homework is the most important thing; I don't want to be mocked by Snape!"
Ron chimed in, "Hermione wouldn't lend it to us, so we had no choice but to come to you."
"Copying homework is not a good thing." Vizette raised an eyebrow. "With Professor Snape's abilities, if you were to copy my homework, you'd probably be seen through immediately, wouldn't you?"
"Since you've said that…" Ron quickly pressed, "then what should we do?"
Vizette skillfully instructed, "Go to the newspaper section and find the seventh issue of 'Practical Potions Master' from 1986. After reading it, summarize the contents. It will help you complete your homework."