Chapter 199: What is Pride?
"Again..."
"Another exercise book?!"
Although after some painstaking training, Harry's vices have decreased much compared to before, and he fully realizes the importance of learning, but suddenly hearing Louis mention the workbook, Harry seems to recall the fear of being dominated during the Christmas holidays, and the corners of his eyes can't help but twitch slightly.
Look at the tree Louis is facing.
Ooh...
Twenty feet tall, right?
It's so thick and strong!
However, after only a little calculation of the remaining magic in his body, Harry could guess in the blink of an eye what Louis was really going to test him.
It is undoubtedly the precision with which the magic is manipulated.
It belongs to Louie's earliest self-created skill telekinesis, which is white and can be mastered by every wizard with magical power, and the only difficulty lies in the precise manipulation of magical power.
Take a chestnut.
Using the same quality and the same amount of mana, if Harry can control one basketball with teleportation at this time, Louie can manipulate at least three basketballs with telekinesis, the reason is that Louie is more accurate in manipulating magic and almost does not waste half of his mana.
And after Louis completely eliminated Voldemort's remnant soul, Harry's recent growth rate of magic power is extremely astonishing.
If he hadn't spent too much magic to cheat and play basketball before, he would have been able to pull out a few more trees, not the tree in front of him.
However, with little mana left, Harry suddenly realized that if he only wasted less than 30% of his mana when using teleportation, it would be just enough to pull out the tree that Louis was facing.
Therefore.
Knowing what Louie's real test was, Harry, who was gradually looking solemn, smiled confidently, feeling a little enthusiastic.
But a second before Harry could output his mana.
"Huh?"
"If I do pull this tree out, it should be considered damage to the school's finances, and I will... You're going to lose money, right? ”
At this thought, Harry's smile froze directly on his face, and he didn't have much pocket money left, and there was a look of embarrassment in his eyes.
By coincidence.
Manipulating the basketball back into his arms, Malfoy completed a botched performance show, keenly observing the change in Harry's expression, thinking that Louis was embarrassing Harry at all, and couldn't help frowning:
"I... Louie, it's impossible to pull out a tree like that, right? ”
"Oh?"
Louis glanced at Malfoy faintly and asked rhetorically, "Draco, why do you think it's impossible?" ”
"Because..."
Malfoy stiffened his neck again, "Because we didn't have a wand, even if my dad didn't have a wand, he might not be able to pull that tree out!" ”
"Really?"
Louis asked again with a calm expression, and Malfoy was about to nod in the affirmative.
However, the next second.
"Boom!"
Entangled by a little silent magic, the thick trees were directly uprooted by Louis, causing Malfoy and Dudley to show horrified eyes.
Malfoy, in particular.
Having mastered teleportation, he knew very well how difficult it was to pull out the tree.
So he couldn't imagine why Louie, who was a first-year Hogwarts freshman, was able to pull the tree out in an understatement.
Later.
With Louis in front of him, Harry, who no longer worries about damage to the school's finances and needs compensation, instead follows Louie's instructions and pulls out another tree of similar height with a little difficulty.
Although the whole process seemed a little reluctant, he found that Harry was very precise in manipulating his magic and met the minimum standards he had set for him, and Louis smiled and made a good gesture at him.
Knowing that he didn't need to have nightmares about the workbook at night, Harry couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, temporarily ignoring Malfoy, who was doubting his life, and asked:
"Louie, can you deal with werewolves now?"
"Enough."
Louis shook his head and said, "Harry, unless you can master the magic shield, don't think about dealing with wolves." ”
There was still some distance between the heart and the magic shield and Harry then asked a little discouraged, "So... Are there any new Hogwarts students who can easily subdue the wolf like you? ”
"Yes."
"Can you specify how many?"
After pondering it carefully, I felt that Anne, who controlled the fire, Galen, who had a certain giant blood, George and Fred, who hid all kinds of strange magic props, could basically deal with relatively ordinary werewolves, Louis replied with a smile:
"At least four or more!"
"So many!"
Harry sighed in surprise, and Dudley, who had always been shadowed by the last homeless attack, also sighed:
"Hogwarts students are amazing!"
Only Malfoy was very unbelievable, among the students who had been enrolled for less than a year, there were so many people who could deal with Wolf Rao, and he said suspiciously:
"Louie, I think you're lying, right? Mom and Dad are often... Even if werewolves are low, stupid creatures, they are still terrifying! ”
"Draco, I'm not lying."
Louis explained with a smile, "For example, Galen, who invited me to go on vacation with Harry a few times, went to the Forbidden Forest to challenge trolls when he had nothing to do, and he seemed to be very comfortable dealing with a troll. ”
"How is that possible?"
Malfoy exclaimed, "Louie, what kind of magic did he use against the trolls?" ”
"Magic? Nope..."
Louis shook his head and said seriously, "He used his fists. ”
Malfoy: "...."
O Merlin!
This class of Hogwarts freshmen must be hard to teach, right?
The original three views were shattered, and Malfoy suddenly felt that there were some mistakes in Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa's previous teachings, such as that as a pure-blood wizard, he not only had nothing to be proud of in front of Harry, but even his magic endowment may not be as good as many people in this Hogwarts freshmen.
"And what is pure-blood pride?"
"Wealth?"
Secretly thinking about the advanced questions that did not match his age, Malfoy's eyes were dark, and he hung his head and fell silent for a moment.
When Louie was tidying up the two trees he had pulled out earlier, he unexpectedly noticed that Jason and Sophia were driving back to school, so he turned to Harry and said:
"Harry, Mom and Dad should be back to pick us up soon, why don't we go and wait for them at the school gate?"
"Yes, Louie."
"Where's Draco?"
Louis turned to Malfoy again and asked, "Do you want to come with us?" ”
"Nope."
Still bothered by that profound question, Malfoy forced a smile and said, "My mom should have come to pick me up too, so..."
"Louie, nice to meet you, goodbye!"
"Harry, Dudley, we see!"
Cease.
With a basketball in one hand and a schoolbag in the other, Malfoy took heavy steps and walked away.
And Louis, who was watching his departing back, walked towards the school gate with Harry and Dudley, and couldn't help but face the two sides in another way:
"Draco may not be in a good mood today, so you can comfort him a little when you go to school."
Harry nodded vigorously.
Dudley obviously misunderstood Louie's meaning, and smiled disapprovingly:
"Louie, it's nothing, Draco and his mom have always liked to go through the back door."
Louis: "...."
Prefer to go through the back door?
Dudley...
Your sentence is a bit informative!