Ravenclaw students have a solid theoretical foundation and often engage in these "armchair theorizing" discussions, expressing their views and talking about what they should do in actual combat.
They are now doing something similar, sharing their methods for dealing with trolls and letting Vizette judge whose method is better.
The Obscurus was the decisive factor in defeating the giant.
The combination of the Levitation Charm and Ancient Magic: Throwing Mastery is also crucial.
However, these are all Vizette's secrets, and he does not want to reveal them for the time being.
He didn't want to be too flashy, so he simply combined plots from various novels he had read in his previous life to create a story about everyone working together to defeat the giant monster.
Even in the magical world, the story of a first-year student defeating a troll is far too fantastical.
The story of the group defeating the giant monster is more plausible and satisfies the curiosity of their companions.
After finishing the story, Vizette felt even more tired and subconsciously rubbed his eyelids.
Penelope and Cho Chang noticed this and sent everyone back to rest, giving Vizette a chance to return to the dormitory.
His roommates were also exhausted. They said goodnight to each other and, without even changing into their pajamas, collapsed onto their beds and fell asleep the moment their heads hit the pillow.
After washing up and changing into his pajamas, Vizette was just about to go to sleep when he heard a noise outside the window.
He turned his head and saw that Thor was tapping the glass with his beak, and under his paws was a bulging letter.
"You've really gone through a lot!" Vizette quickly took Thor into the dormitory and hugged him to warm him up. "Actually, you could rest for the night and come see me again tomorrow!"
"Coo coo!" Thor shook his head.
It had a herbal fragrance, the smell of special owl feed.
The feed, personally prepared by Professor Sprout, helped the owls recover their energy quickly.
The four heads of Hogwarts were exceptionally capable and had made remarkable achievements in their respective fields of expertise.
The letter was naturally from Luna. As soon as Thor sensed that Vizette had returned to the dormitory, he sent the letter over immediately.
Vizette immediately opened the letter, which contained Halloween blessings from Luna and Xenophilius.
And Luna drew a separate smiley face, leaving blank space: Inside the candy, there's a little surprise Daddy left for you!
That's why the envelope was bulging; inside was a packet of handmade candy.
Unwrapping the outer oil paper packaging revealed glistening toffee candies in various shapes, including Dirigible plums, owls, and colorful fish.
Luna added a lot of detail to the toffee, and thanks to the delicate brushstrokes, the candy shapes looked incredibly lifelike.
Vizette picked up a colorful fish toffee and slowly chewed it in his mouth.
The toffee tasted wonderful, with a fine blend of milky, vanilla, and caramel notes creating a delightful sweet experience.
After chewing a few more times, he felt a strong burst—the soft candy core made of Gurdyroot juice and honey.
To put it simply, it's like taking a bite of vanilla caramel ice cream and then a bite of scallion pancake dipped in honey.
This gummy center must have been Xenophilius's surprise, as he loved to brew tea with Gurdyroot.
Vizette had been staying at home for a long time and had gotten used to this Gurdyroot tea.
And he didn't dislike the taste of the gummy candy filling; in fact, the taste evoked a lot of memories for him...
He smiled knowingly and said, "This is the taste of home."
"Coo coo?" Thor whimpered twice and nuzzled Vizette's neck.
Vizette shook his head, his thoughts returning to reality.
He first picked Thor up and said softly, "Why don't you go back and rest first? It's really too tiring for you to keep running back and forth like this."
"Coo?" Thor tilted his head and lightly pecked his hand with his beak, as if to indicate that he didn't care.
"I plan to submit my work to Mr. Lovegood, so I can't finish writing it so quickly." Vizette smiled helplessly and rephrased, "Could you come and pick up the letter tomorrow afternoon?"
"Coo coo!" Thor agreed, flapped his wings and took flight, nimbly flying out of the window and gliding into the night.
Vizette picked up a toffee and popped it into his mouth.
This time he didn't chew; he let it melt slowly before picking up his pen to start writing a letter.
Whether it was the unique flavor of the gummy candy or the taste of home, he wasn't sleepy at all.
Two months could change a lot of things.
For example, they gained a deeper understanding of magic, mastered a dangerous curse, and acquired a great deal of ancient magical power.
For example, he could now reply to letters with ease, conveying everything he wanted to say to Luna.
As for tonight's extraordinary encounter, he planned to refer to the novels he read in his previous life and write some more dramatic stories.
This was no easy task. By the time he had finalized the overall framework, the sun had already risen outside the window.
Facing the rising sun, Vizette stood up and stretched.
"A brand new day!"
Today was Friday, and the first-graders in Ravenclaw had no classes that morning, so they could catch up on their sleep.
When he woke up, it was already noon. The midday sun shone on the blue carpet, making him feel like he was on a cloud.
Vizette stood by the window, gazing at the Forbidden Forest in the distance.
It was now late autumn and early winter, and the Forbidden Forest was still a dark expanse. It was likely that only when winter arrived would snowflakes adorn it with a silver coat.
The Dirigible plum tree on the windowsill had sprouted, the seedlings stretching their bodies in the sunlight, fully enjoying the caress of the sun.
With Professor Sprout's guidance, the plum seedlings were growing well.
Anthony's voice suddenly rang out, "We took care of it for you this morning."
His roommates all returned to the dormitory, each carrying a few oil-paper packets that faintly exuded a rich aroma.
Chris put down the oil paper package he was carrying. "I noticed you hadn't come to the auditorium, so I brought it back for you."
Just as Vizette was about to express his gratitude, Michael spoke first: "No need for thanks. Don't you bring us breakfast when we haven't woken up yet in the morning?"
"Ah! What a pity about last night's Halloween dinner." Terry closed his eyes, savoring the memory. "You weren't here last night, and that Yorkshire pudding had special spices in it; the taste left a deep impression on me..."
Michael started gossiping again, chuckling sarcastically, "If you like eating so much, you should go to Hufflepuff!"
Terry immediately retorted, "Heh heh! If it weren't for you last night, I wouldn't have known Yorkshire pudding was so delicious. You're more suited to Hufflepuff!"
Anthony concluded, "My suggestion is that you all go together!"
Vizette was already used to his roommates' playful antics.
He picked up a piece of apple pie and sat down at his desk to watch the spectacle.
When he was hungry, sweets always had a special appeal.
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