Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 58 Dinner

In the end, the wizard, with heavy regrets and strong unwillingness, left all his emotions and all hopes in this secret tome.

But that's enough, and for George, that's enough.

"Although Malfoy didn't have a good intention at first, he was really lucky, or in other words, mine was really lucky." George closed the page gently and sighed softly.

George still remembers how incredible he was when he first got the book. Right in front of Malfoy, he was overjoyed, unable to contain his excitement. In other words, he really didn't want to suppress his emotions and his happiness when he was so happy.

"You have to be happy in life." He even wanted to call out, sing loudly, and even drink a drink to celebrate. However, the calmness over the years, even if he did not control his emotions, these over-limited pleasures and over-limited impulses quickly calmed down in his spontaneous rationality. He was still full of joy, but not hysterical.

No shouting, no singing, no drinking, but he was happy, and he readily agreed to give Malfoy power. This is a return and an equivalent exchange, at least as far as the satisfaction of both parties is concerned, this is an equivalent exchange.

George included Malfoy in his training team because of this book of Meditation.

Different from other wizards who ignore and unfamiliar with "meditation", meditation has always been a part of George's strength, as a novel wizard from a world where knowledge is exploding and information is overflowing.

Meditation has been with George since he was very young, although he didn't get much out of it at first. But tens of minutes of self-cultivation a day can be used to restore energy and restore spirit without wasting any time.

And a small good habit that has been cultivated for many years may usher in a huge change in a turning point. When George detonated his spiritual ocean with Fuling for many times, the secrets of the spirit and the usefulness of meditation were exposed bit by bit in front of his eyes.

A hobby that was only used as a small rest at first, after encountering sufficient irrigation and rain, it immediately sprang up like mushrooms after a rain.

And this "Secret Book of Meditation" supplemented his shortcomings almost instantly. He could already see that he had opened up a channel for rapid accumulation of strength, which was very important for wizards whose strengths grew slowly in the magic world.

When the strength grows slowly, every additional skill and skill can accumulate a huge advantage. Just like the height, weight, and energy brought about by George's strong body. Meditation's control of spiritual power allows George to once again find a crucial cornerstone on the path of the wizard.

The world is changing, and George seems to see the storm fanned by his butterfly, which intensifies and spreads in the distant time and space, and even spreads to the present very soon.

It was the last major event before the summer break, the college's year-end dinner.

The three Harry came to the auditorium of the academy together. The auditorium was decorated with various green and silver ribbons and silks. On the wall in the center of the auditorium, there was a huge banner with Slytherin painted on it. snake.

"This is the color of Slytherin, damn it, it's just a few minutes, just a few points, we can beat Slytherin." Ron complained as he walked forward.

"Who said it wasn't? The credits of several houses this year are really tight, Slytherin, us, and Ravenclaw are all just a few points apart. If the last Quidditch match, Ravenclaw won. If they do, they'll beat Slytherin and win the Academy Cup."

Hermione was very annoyed by the narrow loss, she believed that as long as she was given more time, she would find a way to score more than Slytherin.

"No wonder the Ravenclaw nerds were like crazy on the court last time, and almost beat us to nothing." Ron was only now suddenly realized.

He didn't know that Ravenclaw could be so crazy at Quidditch.

Harry's expression was a little embarrassed, and he whispered, "If I knew this was the case, I would rather lose the Quidditch match to Ravenclaw, so that the House Cup will not fall into the hands of Slytherin."

"It's also George's fault. He has no intention of earning more points recently, otherwise Slytherin wouldn't have won the Academy Cup for the eighth consecutive year." Hermione's voice was a little resentful. During this time, she had tried everything possible to add more points than Slytherin.

However, George has been very quiet recently and has not taken any action, which allowed Ravenclaw to be overtaken by Slytherin at the last minute when the score was ahead.

"Don't say that, George was busy preparing us for our summer practice, which was the delay." Harry's voice was apologetic, he knew that George was busy recently. And he led Gryffindor to win Quidditch, but lost to Slytherin in the House Cup, which made him feel very guilty, thinking that he caused the two Houses to lose to Slytherin.

During the conversation, everyone had reached the Gryffindor table. Harry glanced at the Ravenclaw table, where George was chatting with Kate next to him, not noticing them coming in.

Harry looked at Slytherin again, and he saw Malfoy, still cocky. Slytherin knew that he had won the House Cup again, and the whole house seemed invincible. On the other side of their desk, even the voice of talking and drinking water is louder than other colleges, which is really annoying.

As the winner of the Academy Cup, the Slytherin students are talking loudly and recklessly, clinking cups to celebrate. They've won seven years in a row, but this year has been the most thrilling yet, and they've even overtaken Ravenclaw at the last minute.

Slytherin's noise has affected other academies, and Kate asked a little unhappily, "Why did you disappear at the last moment and let Slytherin overtake the score."

George was holding the goblet in his hand and gently shaking the juice in the glass. Although this wouldn't make the juice drink any better, it was indeed a handsome move. You could tell by looking at the eyes of the senior students around him. He took a sip of the juice and said calmly, "I thought Ravenclaw didn't care about the House Cup? Otherwise, how could it be possible for Slytherin to win seven years in a row?"

"It can also be said that I don't care much, but after a long time, Slytherin thought it was a matter of course for him to win, and began to look down on other academies, which made people uncomfortable." Kate drank a little water sullenly, and Ravenclaw didn't mind. House Cup, but they would mind Slytherin getting the House Cup.

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