Hogwarts: Restore The Glory Of The Black Family

Of course, Ronald was not simple. He did not go back to the dormitory to rest at noon, but came to an abandoned bathroom on the second floor.

The dilapidated toilet, dim lighting, and even the sink have stains from many years.

Ronald came to the innermost item, closed the door and placed it on the toilet lid. He took out the Slytherin locket in his arms and asked excitedly:

"Are you there Tom?"

A gentle voice sounded from the locket.

"Of course, Ronald, I'm always here."

After receiving the response, Ronald felt relieved. Finally, with Tom's help, he was able to achieve great results, and he was not willing to let Tom leave.

After a week, Ronald didn't know how much he cherished this locket. Even when he slept, he had to take it to his bed to feel at ease.

Yes, the reason Ronald was able to perform so well this week was because of Tom's help.

Whenever late at night, the locket would give him a lot of knowledge, and even the questions asked by the professor in class [Tom's voice would appear in his mind on time.

Tell him the answer.

Similarly, Tom also taught him many tricks to cast spells, allowing Ronald to cast spells even with a broken wand.

"Tom, do you know? I was so excited when I saw those people admiring me in class."

"Even Malfoy's disbelieving expression makes me feel good."

Ronald kept talking about his experiences these days, especially when he talked about Draco, Ronald's pride was beyond words.

The locket listened patiently to Ronald's words and did not say until he finished: "You can only answer the advice in Ronald's class because of my help.

"To gain greater power, you still need to do a lot."

Ronald looked dissatisfied. "I have memorized all the things you said. I am also very smart, okay?"

The soul in the locket didn't know what to say. If Ronald hadn't still been useful now, he would have wanted to kill this idiot.

Stupidity is not terrible, but self-righteous stupidity is the most terrible thing.

Voldemort's soul in the locket had never seen such a stupid little wizard. As for the knowledge, Ronald would have remembered it wrong if he hadn't reminded him.

Talent? Can you show off even your poor talent?

Voldemort didn't know what to say. He just reminded Ronald that he needed to work harder. This idiot thought he was jealous of him. (bdci)

"Yes, you are indeed one of the most talented young wizards I have ever seen."

Tom went against his heart and praised Ronald. Seeing the fool's happy expression, Tom knew that only if he suffered hardship would he understand his own importance.

He has a very clear grasp of the human heart.

Ronald didn't ask, so he didn't take the initiative to teach Ronald some other spells.

Tom in the locket remained silent and just watched Ronald boasting about some unattainable dreams.

The next step is to select prefects, join the Quidditch team, and lead the team to defeat Slytherin.

To everything, Tom's response was: "Okay, okay, you can do it if you work hard."

After a long time, Ronald, who had had enough of venting, walked out of the bathroom and confidently went to take the afternoon flying lesson.

On the Quidditch pitch, Gryffindor students and Slytherin students stood in two lines.

Ronald, who usually followed Harry, stood in front today, provoking Draco and Martin on the opposite side.

Draco looked disdainful, he only had Potter in his eyes.

And Martin has no interest in Ronald, the clown, and they are not on the same level at all.

Mrs. Hoch scanned everyone with her sharp eyes. Some little wizards did not dare to look directly at them, but Mrs. Hoch's eyes were like those of an eagle.

"Today's lesson is to review the previous actions. You can move freely. Please note that you cannot exceed the height of 200 feet, cannot fly out of the Quidditch pitch, and cannot fly into the Forbidden Forest. I don't think you will violate the school rules, right? "

The little wizards shouted in unison: "Yes, Professor Hoch."

As soon as Mrs. Hoch left, the students seemed to have a good time, flying into the sky with their brooms and practicing Quidditch moves.

Harry came over. "Ronald, let's practice together."

"Of course, Harry, I am a genius now, a very powerful one."

Without saying anything, Harry took the broom and flew into the sky with Ronald.

It turns out that Ronald is not a genius in flying, not even as good as Harry.

In just one week, although Ronald's performance in class surpassed Harry's, the extent was very limited.

Ronald's lame moves in the air also made people around him laugh.

Ronald's face turned red with anger, like a red-hot prawn.

"Ronald, don't worry, we can practice slowly."

"Hmph, don't think that just because you are in the Gryffindor team, you can coach me Harry."

Ronald expressed his dissatisfaction and did not notice Draco flying over on his broom and landing on Ronald's broom.

Ronald rotated 360 degrees, his brain almost shaking before he stopped.

"Hahaha, Potter, your follower dares to talk to you like this. It seems you are not good at it either."

Harry flew to Draco dissatisfied. "You are not allowed to say that Ronald, Draco."

Of course Ronald heard those words, Malfoy actually said that he was Harry's follower, which was hard for him to accept.

"Dammit Malfoy, who do you think is the follower?"

Draco said disdainfully: "Of course it's you, Weasley. Don't think that small tricks in class can make you a genius. "Everyone knows you cheated."

"I didn't cheat." Ronald thought Draco knew something and retorted unnaturally.

Ronald was relieved until Draco didn't tell him how he cheated.

Still, he couldn't stand Malfoy's contempt for him.

He flew up and was about to hit Draco. Draco turned around on the broom and played a trick on Ronald.

"Hahahaha, Weasley Flying Pig, do you think you can catch up with me?"

Ronald was not convinced and rode a broom to chase Draco at a slow pace, but under Draco was the Meteor One given to him by Uncle Cole [not the old broom from Hogwarts.

Draco flew for a while, stopped for a while, and kept taunting.

"Weasley, what a crap broom you have? Look at mine, it's the best pop number one on the market. Poor Weasley has never even seen one."

"Weasley, the flying pig, can't catch up, can't catch up, are you angry? Hahahaha."

Ronald lost his mind and chased after him with his head trembling. Draco was so angry that he almost shed tears.

Especially when there were so many people watching around, Ronald felt like everyone was laughing at him.

No, he is the wizard who won thirty points for Gryffindor, and he is the community wizard who is praised by the professors.

Pride and inferiority tortured the young Ronald, and at this time he wanted to kill Malfoy with a thousand knives. .