Chapter 39： The chicken came first, the egg came first (1/2)

Gryffindor freshman's second class is the history of magic, which is undoubtedly the most boring class at Hogwarts, none of them.

The History of Magic classroom is located on the second floor of Hogwarts Castle. Gryffindor freshmen will have 20 minutes of free time after the first class.

However, because Albert and Professor Flitwick talked for a long time, the four of them had no extra time to waste, so they had to speed up and rush to the magic history classroom.

When the four hurriedly arrived at the Magic History classroom, the administrator Argus Felch had already come to open the door ahead of time. After all, the ghost Professor Bins could not help everyone open the door.

The history of magic in Gryffindor was presented with Ravenclaw. Before class, everyone sat in their seats and chatted.

Albert ignored the twin brothers frolicking next to him, took out the box of multi-flavored beans from his pocket, picked a blue bean and threw it into his mouth. After chewing, he found that it tasted blueberry.

”Good luck.” Albert murmured. While taking out ”A History of Magic” from his bag, he also took out ”Selected Curses of the Nineteenth Century” by the way, and flipped through his skill list with the help of reading a book.

After finishing the spell class, Albert found that he had acquired another skill: the theory of spells.

In Albert's memory, this basic skill was very useful, so he immediately raised the spell theory to level 1. He carefully recalled the extra knowledge of the magical theory in his head, and he couldn't help but frown. It seemed that the effect of only raising one level was not great.

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My own curse theory has indeed improved, but Albert has a feeling that it is just like that. As long as most of the knowledge is broken, it is not difficult to understand, so that's why the illusion that is not enough is born.

While thinking about the knowledge of the luminous spell, Albert took the multi-flavored beans and threw them into his mouth, as if he was eating chocolate beans.

The next moment, he reached out his hand to cover his mouth, and a hot smell escaped in his mouth.

Damn, the one that I just ate was a chili-flavored multi-flavored bean. Albert was so spicy that he vowed to never eat this stuff when he was in a trance.

”What's the matter with you?” Fred noticed Albert's changes.

”Multi-flavored beans, chili flavor.” Albert pointed to the small box on the table. The multi-flavored beans bought on the train last time have not been eaten yet.

”Every bite is a great adventure.” Fred smiled gleefully, not forgetting to talk about the slogan of Duoweidou teasing Albert.

Albert stared at the guy in front of him fiercely, took another toffee from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth to relieve the spiciness, and handed the multi-flavored beans to Fred.

”Be very careful when eating multi-flavored beans.” Fred pinched one and threw it into his mouth to chew, ”It tastes like spinach.”

”Mine is strawberry flavor.” George announced happily.

”I eat this very...” Lee Jordan also came over, picked one and threw it in his mouth.

”Multi-flavored beans, do you want it?” Albert asked, shaking the box toward the others.

As soon as the voice fell, Li Qiaodan's voice came from nearby.

”It smells like rotten eggs, it's disgusting.” The black brother's cheeks were almost twisted together, and he spit out the multi-flavored beans that he was chewing on the ground.

A Ravenclaw girl next to Li Qiaodan cast a disgusting look.

Perceiving the other's eyes, Li Qiaodan's face was a bit embarrassed, and he scratched his head embarrassedly.

”Clean it up.” Albert raised his wand, pointed at Lee Jordan's vomit, and threw a fruit candy at the opponent.

”I will never eat Duoweidou again.” Li Qiaodan swears.