Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 116 Malfoy Gets Smarter

Chapter 116 Malfoy Gets Smarter

In this regard, Hermione could only observe a moment of silence for Harry. Fortunately, Harry was used to it, and it was not that he had not met such nasty creatures, Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia, cousin Dudley, and Malfoy, Snape and Filch at school.

His life is full of such nasties, and he's known for a long time that life won't always be good. If there is a day when everyone stops hating him, he will feel that such a world is completely unreal.

It was still raining heavily outside the window, and the dark dome of the sky was constantly splashing ink from the sky, like a ghost realm, making people breathless.

Harry turned his eyes hastily. The room was bright and cheerful, and the soft armchairs were reflected in the firelight. Gryffindor classmates all sat on it, reading, chatting, and doing homework, in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Fred was studying what would happen if he fed the salamander some hard-pulling fireworks. He didn't plan to take any protective measures. After all, everyone is a wizard. As long as they don't die, they can be rescued when they are sent to the infirmary.

I don't know if it was because of the frequent injuries from various weird experiments that made his mind very detached, and he could always think of weird and inexplicable ways.

Fred 'saved' this orange salamander from a class in the conservation of magical creatures. So in return, it must now pay itself as a reward for its "savior".

At this time, it was lying on a table and was sullen, its stomach was stuffed with effortless fireworks. It swelled its stomach and burned silently, surrounded by a group of curious little bastards.

Harry was going to tell Ron and Hermione about Filch and the quick spell letter he had attended, wondering if they had any more clues. As for helping his enemy Filch keep secret, how could it possibly appear in the mind of a normal person.

He hasn't come to speak yet. Suddenly, the salamander next to him finally couldn't hold back his anger, and jumped into the air with a "whoosh" sound. Like a ignited rocket, it jumped wildly in the room, crackling and releasing sparks, accompanied by a loud bang.

Percy scolded Fred loudly with a hoarse roar, and he felt like he had become his mother Mrs. Weasley. As long as an oversight didn't notice Fred, he could always get into trouble. For a time, Percy sincerely admired his mother's ability to raise their family safely.

The salamander continued to erupt with orange-red stars, bursting in the air, beautiful and spectacular.

At this moment it is no longer a mistreated and useless salamander,

At this moment, it proudly evolved into a fire-breathing dragon, showing off its own style. It flies freely, breathes fire cheerfully, and vents all its grievances. But slowly, it felt that the firepower began to fade, and it felt the murderous aura surging around. With the last strength, with the last explosion, it escaped into the fire.

After an interruption, Harry forgot for a moment what he was about to say.

It took a few days for Harry to finally remember, and when he taught Filch and his quick spell letter to Hermione and Ron, Ron burst into laughter.

"You guessed it right." Ron smirked, leaning back and forth, no wonder Filch hated students so much, and he couldn't see students using magic, "So Filch is a Squib."

"What does Squib mean?" Hermione asked strangely, feeling that it was not a good word.

Looking at Hermione's question, Ron tried his best to restrain himself from mocking Filch. Squib is indeed not a good word. He scratched his head and said with some embarrassment, "Well, it's not actually funny, just put it on Filch and it explains a lot of problems."

"A Squib is someone who is born into a wizarding family, but has no wizarding qualifications. They can't learn a little magic at all, just like Muggles. This is the complete opposite of Muggle-born wizards, who were born into Muggle families, But he has the qualifications of a wizard." Ron thought for a while and continued.

"Laughing at Squibs and Mudbloods are very vicious and insulting words that shouldn't be said. But this also explains why Filch hates students so much, he's jealous." Ron looked smug with the truth. , "He wants to learn magic through correspondence classes like quick spells, this well-known scam, and he must be a Squib."

In the last few days before Halloween, Harry's eagle eye on the broom was still not going anywhere. For this, he had to make a lot of adjustments.

On the one hand, he had to use the Eagle Eye Technique for himself on a daily basis, so that every minute and second, he could seize the time to practice the Eagle Eye Technique. On the other hand, he has to reduce the training of Hawkeye on the broom and increase the coordination with the team's tactics. To avoid spending all the time practicing Hawkeye, but failing to master it in the end, it ended up being a drag on the team.

This is really not easy, and it is much more difficult to actually take action than to think of a solution. And another piece of bad news that wasn't easy was that Harry learned that Malfoy had also switched from Mutual Aid to Hawkeye.

"This is really bad. Malfoy not only has the advantage of the broom, but now he even has the information to use the eagle eye technique on the broom." Ron saw Harry's hard work recently, and became more and more concerned about Slytherin's use of the broom. Dissatisfied with the advantage.

"It's nothing, I don't quite believe that Malfoy can master Hawkeye before me." Harry's hopes are not all on Hawkeye now, he knows that on a broom, you can use Hawkeye without a wand How difficult is the surgery.

"Malfoy has become smarter recently. I can't imagine the guy last year who had his chin up in the sky. This year he started to have a brain. He guessed that Hawkeye can be used in competitions. I also saw It's unbelievable that he's still on the pitch so often." Hermione was shocked by Malfoy's sudden brainstorm.

This year's Malfoy is really different from last year's. His academic performance gradually ran from the middle to the upper reaches, and he also guessed that the eagle eye technique could be used in Quidditch matches. He also goes to the court to practice more often than he did last year. All the time is used to show off one's power and act indiscriminately.

"That's fine, at least he doesn't have as much time to trouble us as he did last year." Harry was pleased with Malfoy's change.

Although Malfoy is not a good thing, as long as he doesn't appear in front of him, who cares what Malfoy is. As for Malfoy getting stronger and harder to deal with?

Harry didn't care about that. His goal was to fight Voldemort, who made the entire wizarding world fear and disturb. A mere Malfoy, it doesn't matter if he is no longer as dumb as last year, or even smarter.

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