Chapter 123: Why Magic?

Harry stepped forward and touched the pumpkins and asked curiously, "What kind of fertilizer did you put on them?"

Hagrid looked around to see if anyone else was there.

He laughed, a little bit of a sneer, "Hehe, I gave them a little ......" he gestured with his hand, "a little help!"

Dudley was stunned for a moment, what help was still kept secret, he stepped forward to check the pumpkins, and vaguely noticed a trace of residual magic fluctuations.

"Hagrid, it's a dilation charm. Dudley said.

This spell is a very simple spell that makes the object bigger, and its spell is 'Grow Big'.

It has a counterspell called the Shrink Spell, which is called 'Shrink Spell'.

These two spells are more interesting, they can be used separately or against each other. Unlike a spell stop, if there are no other spells, just casting this spell will not work.

Hagrid touched the back of his head and grinned.

"Hagrid, you've done a great job!" Hermione praised, and it was really fun to use magic.

Dudley frowned and looked at a pink umbrella on the back wall.

If memory serves, Hagrid was expelled from Hogwarts when he was in his third year because Voldemort unleashed the basilisk, and Hagrid took the cauldron on his back.

Hagrid's wand was broken by the Ministry of Magic, but it was repaired with Dumbledore's old wand, after which he hid it in a pink umbrella.

Dudley touched his chin, and when the time came, he had to explain to Dumbledore that Dumbledore should restore Hagrid's reputation.

If he hadn't suddenly remembered it today, he would have forgotten it on the back of his head.

They chatted for a while, and when it was almost time for lunch, they said goodbye.

Hagrid was reluctant, and he looked at them pitifully, hoping that they would stay and have lunch with him.

They knew that if they stayed, they might get an unsatisfactory lunch, but in the end they stayed.

"Dangdang~" Hagrid served a plate of pizza that was almost the size of a table.

A few of them looked at the pizza and swallowed, the dish almost knew what it tasted like without eating.

This can be considered a hodgepodge of pizzas......

Counting it down, there are more than 50 kinds of ingredients on it, and there are large black paws of some unknown animal as a decoration.

Just looking at it already makes them very unappetizing.

Dudley, Ron, and Hermione only ate a few bites and didn't eat. The taste is not as unpleasant as expected, but it is a little difficult to swallow.

Of the four, Harry was the only one who ate a lot of pizza, and he was so hungry that he ate only a little syrup toffee from early in the morning until lunch.

This is really a miserable baby......

September has passed, and October has arrived.

A wet chill permeated the grounds and seeped into the castle.

October was not as prone to the flu as it was in spring, but a sudden flu outbreak among the staff and students caused the school doctor, Ms. Pomfrey, to run up and down.

The cold didn't last long, though, and Professor Snape's invigorating potion had an immediate effect on the cold.

It's just that I don't know if it's his bad taste, as long as people who drink this potion will smoke in their ears for hours on end.

It was a stormy day, with bullet-like raindrops crackling against the castle's windows, and visibility outside the windows was low, and the rain had been going on for days.

The water inside the black lake is swelling wildly, and the flower beds are already a quagmire.

Everyone has their own things to do, and even Ron reads the book for the first time.

Dudley reckoned that Ron was too bored to play with, Hermione was studying alchemy, and Harry was being dragged to Quidditch by Wood.

Even the wind and rain were no exception, as Fred and George had scouted the Slytherins and seen the speed of the new Broomstick Wheels 2001.

Only a desperate liver can catch up with the kryptonite players.

Dudley has been bored lately and has no interest in playing chess with Ron, so he is busy looking up information.

In fact, he wanted to take a step closer from silent spelling to silent spelling, to silent spelling without a wand, but the truth was that he couldn't do it without a wand.

He wondered, his willpower is not bad, otherwise he would not have learned to cast a spell silently, but he has no way to cast a spell without a wand.

At first, he guessed that magic wasn't enough, but it was ruthlessly refuted, and he remembered that Harry and Neville had told him that they had shown their magic before they even enrolled.

Neville flew across the garden and into the road as he fell downstairs. And then there's Harry, whose hair had been cut short by Penny and then grown back overnight.

These can be considered wandless spellcasting......

He also asked other friends who had entered the school, and they all had unusual performances before enrolling.

This made Dudley puzzled, he used the dementor to find the memories of his predecessor, and he did not show anything different from ordinary people at all.

The memory loss caused by the crossing was also denied by Dudley, and he spent a lot of time looking up his memories, and everything could be connected.

Then the question arises, how exactly was he recognized as eligible for admission by Hogwarts.

To put it more bluntly, why did he suddenly have magical powers?

He didn't believe in this point, he was unremarkable before the crossing, even the predecessor was the same, how could it be possible to change the essence of the crossing.

He didn't dare to ask Dumbledore, otherwise he wouldn't have learned Occlumency in the first place.

But don't ask, he can't understand it himself......

He knew that if he couldn't figure it out, he would never learn to cast spells without a wand.

Because Hermione was able to cast spells without a wand after practicing for a while, although she could only cast some super simple spells, it was also considered out of wand.

......

Harry returned, covered in muddy water, and Ron ran to Harry in high spirits, only to see Harry's angry face.

"It's really unlucky!" Harry grumbled to the crowd.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Dudley stopped Harry from approaching, pointing to Harry's wizarding robes and said, "You better go take a shower first, you know you're going to train Quidditch, I don't know if you thought you'd rolled in the mud." ”

Harry looked down, and indeed, he couldn't take it anymore.

"You wait for me, soon. With that, he ran away.

Harry returned three minutes later in his pyjamas.

Dudley looked at Harry deeply, very quickly.

Three minutes of real men!

Harry took a quick shower, but he wasn't slow to complain, and for half an hour he complained about the rain training and the hateful Filch.