Chapter Seventy-Five: Back to School Again
While Fang Yan was feasting in the restaurant, he was being discussed elsewhere on the train. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"How's it going, have you found out the details of that damn guy? Is he a mudblood? Draco Malfoy asked Gal Crabbe, who had just returned to the carriage, with an eager expression.
At this time, Draco Malfoy's heart was very much hoping that the dialect was also a mudblood, so that he would have enough confidence to deal with the dialect.
Although it was clear from the temperament on Fang Yan that he was not simple, Draco Malfoy still had a hint of luck in his heart. Unfortunately, his extravagant hopes were shattered by Goyle's next words.
"Draco," Goyle looked a little hesitant, something he didn't usually see with him, "I've found out who that guy isβ"
"Huh?" Draco Malfoy's eyes widened to indicate that he was listening.
Goyle stole a glance at Draco Malfoy, who was usually slow to react, but knew that what he was about to say would upset Draco.
"That guy is Shaun Abbott of the Abbot family!"
With that, Goyle immediately shrunk his neck and hid in the corner of the carriage motionless, trying to pretend to be a dog, hoping that Draco would not be angry with him for a moment. Crabbe next to him followed suit.
βοΌβ Sure enough, Draco Malfoy's face suddenly became dull after listening to Goyle's words.
As a member of the twenty-eight pure-blood family, how could Draco Malfoy not hear the name "Sean Abbot". In the past six months, his father, Lucius Malfoy, has often put this name on his lips, and used it to set an example for him from time to time, which has almost become a nightmare in Draco Malfoy's heart.
"Damn!" When he came back to his senses, Draco Malfoy's anger suddenly began to surge, his face turned red, and his originally delicate little face became a little hideous, and his mouth jumped out word by word, "It was him!" No wonder it's so annoying! β
Goyle and Crabbe, who were trying to pretend to be dogs next to them, had a look in their eyes that was really like this, and they didn't dare to take a breath for fear of becoming Draco Malfoy's punching bag at this time.
After being by Draco Malfoy's side for so long, the two of them had heard Draco complain about Sean Abbott for an unknown number of times in the past six months. Every time Draco finally managed to take a break from doubling and increasing the amount of family training, he couldn't help but curse Shaun Abbot for being troublesome.
If it weren't for the fact that he had nothing to do to get the title of the youngest trialist, these members of the pure-blood family wouldn't have to work so hard, and even the time they used to play leisurely was taken up by the elders for special family training.
It can be said that at this point, "other people's children - dialects" has become a thorn in the eyes and flesh of the vast majority of pure-blood family children, and countless people can't help but hate his name when they talk about it. Of course, there are exceptions, such as Neville.
After venting his anger for a while, Draco Malfoy couldn't help but be a little discouraged, he really didn't have any ****** strength with dialects, dialects were the top among the younger generations in the entire wizarding world, and they were better than him, and it would be self-defeating to trouble him.
In terms of power, although the Abbott family is slightly inferior to the Malfoy family, they are very popular in the wizarding world, and they have always been known for having many friends.
Moreover, there is a neutral alliance standing behind them, and it is not something that can be bullied by the Malfoy family at will.
What's more, with the natural strength of dialects, it is impossible for the Abbot family to let him be bullied by the Malfoy family and leave it alone.
"Go home and ask your father for help?" Draco Malfoy was a little hesitant, even if he went home to complain to his father, the result would probably be that Draco Malfoy would be reprimanded, and then the family training would be doubled.
Draco Malfoy shuddered at the thought and quickly put the thought behind him.
"Forget it, let's let you be arrogant for a while......"
Let's talk about the dialect side, the people get along quite happily, and the atmosphere has always been very relaxed.
It is worth mentioning that Hermione, since she learned about the reputation of dialects, she let go of her little reserve, and seized the opportunity to keep asking dialects for advice.
From the history of magic to spells, from Defence Against the Dark Arts to potions, Hermione always had a myriad of questions to ask. Dialect was surprised to find that Hermione's knowledge was really extensive, and the amount of knowledge she had mastered was no worse than that of a second-year student.
It's just that after getting a little understanding of Hermione, Fang Yan couldn't help but shake her head, the amount of knowledge is there, but she is too much of a textbook, and completely regards the knowledge in the book as the truth, and she will only read to death, and she can't use it flexibly at all.
Knowing what Hermione's flaws were, Dialect began to instruct her on this.
Faced with Hermione's question, which was already a grade above her, Fang Yan did not answer, but discussed with her the most basic magical knowledge.
The dialect first used the "Fluorescent Charm", one of the first spells that Hogwarts students began to learn, as an example, and continued to dissect the "Fluorescent Charm" into the most basic magical language and gestures to tell Hermione the reason why this spell worked.
Originally, Hermione was a little dismissive when she spoke of the "fluorescent spell" in dialect, this spell she had already learned, and she thought that she was already very proficient in using it, and she didn't think that this most basic spell was worth studying.
But as she listened to the dialect's in-depth analysis of the spell, Hermione was gradually intrigued. Only then did she realize that her understanding of this spell had only scratched the surface, and she could only barely use it, not really master it at all.
This was not the end, and when she heard the dialect explain his own various clever uses of the "Fluorescent Charm" variant charm, Hermione was even more stunned, and her face couldn't help but be a little surprised. It turned out that not only did she not master it, but she couldn't even use it!
At this moment, Hermione's originally somewhat arrogant heart suddenly calmed down, and she no longer faced magic with the same attitude towards knowledge in the Muggle world as before. She no longer pursued more advanced knowledge from high aspirations, but began to take the initiative to re-consolidate the foundation she had not mastered.
"Yes, it's a teachable talent!" Fang Yan nodded secretly, and then smiled dumbly, he found that he had a tendency to be a good teacher recently, it seemed that he was too idle, or he should find something to do.
Time always passed before you knew it, and it didn't take long for the train to arrive at Hogwarts.
After getting off the bus, Fang Yan and Qiu Zhang did not take a boat to Hogwarts with the new students. After saying goodbye to Hermione and Neville, the two followed the group of seniors, turning a corner and entering a trail.
Already in the second year, they have another way to get around.