After breakfast, Arthur and the others went to their respective classes.
Since their classes were different, they went their separate ways.
In his class, Arthur met Harry again.
Since they sat next to each other, it was impossible not to communicate.
"Arthur, hehehe, after consuming the potion you sent, I think I will soon become a Magus. However, I think I have some things that confuse me, can I ask you?" Harry said to Arthur.
Although there was a slight awkwardness in his tone of voice, he tried to look casual.
It seemed that he didn't want his friendship with Arthur to be different or awkward. After all, being his friend meant infinite good fortune because there were benefits that could not be measured.
Arthur didn't shut himself off to him, he calmly replied, "anything you don't understand?"
"Yeah, probably more..." Harry started to say in a very low voice because he didn't want anyone to hear.
