Chapter 65: Halloween Night

Merlin has been at Hogwarts for almost two months. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info He did a lot of things during this time, such as reading (sweeping) a lot of books, changing a few spells, **protagonist trio, **Malfoy, etc.

Merlin was distressed that the spells in this world were a bit unreasonable—though most of them weren't about combat.

Truth be told, there is very little combat magic in the Harry Potter world, and there are only a handful of magic that can be used to kill or injure others: Bladeless, Piercing Heart, Arvada Killing, and the fireball that Dumbledore threw out when he finally retrieved the fake Horcrux - we don't even know what that spell is, so the Silent Spell is a great deal...... What a fart!!

Do you have any wood and found that only the levitation spell requires a spell casting action?! The rest is all pointing magic!! Just point at each other and chant a mantra!!

The reason why Merlin complained so much is that the progress of the spell adaptation is simply slow as a snail! There is no need to cast spells (if just pointing at the other party does not count as casting actions), spells are short to death (even silent with a little training), and the caster even knows a little about the structure of his own magic, how can Nima transform it!!

Merlin grabbed his bangs a little frantically, how did he feel like he was creating magic?!

Ling Feng, who brushed his sense of existence, jumped out: "Don't complain, haven't you found that you are becoming more and more comfortable with the operation of magic?" ”

Merlin nodded, two months of magical exploration and creation, so that Merlin has made great progress in magical skills. What he can be sure of is that his current self can beat his previous three selves.

On the eve of Halloween, Professor Flitwick announced in his magic class that he thought they could start making objects fly. Ever since they saw Professor Flitwick flying Neville's toad around the classroom, the students had been eager to try this skill.

Merlin said, "That's the only spell I complained about that requires a spell to cast. ”

"Well, don't forget that subtle wrist movement we've been training on!" Professor Flitwick stood on top of his pile of books as usual and shrieked. "Shake and shake, remember, shake and shake. It's also important to pronounce the spell accurately - don't forget the wizard Barufeo, who said the 'f' to the 's' and found himself lying on the floor. , on the chest stood a bison. ”

Merlin and Neville teamed up together, and he instantly felt a sense of superiority - Neville waved his wand indiscriminately, causing all sorts of strange things, such as feathers that turned into stone, feathers that turned into air, and feathers that turned into fireballs......

"Why did it turn into a fireball!!" Merlin hurriedly unleashed a spell that doused Neville in the face.

"Oh, Miss Granger did a good job."

Merlin looked over and saw a feather floating in front of Hermione. She also noticed that Merlin was watching her, and smiled at her.

Then again, since Merlin wasn't a bear like Harry and Ron (the name is a verb here), and he had discussed certain books with Hermione (Ron: I don't know how you put up with it), Hermione had only one apparent friend so far.

After class, Ron put on a dejected face, "No wonder everybody can't stand her," he said to Harry, as they struggled through the crowded hallway, "Honestly, she was like a nightmare." ”

Someone bumped Harry and hurried past them. It's Hermione. Harry caught a glimpse of her face—he was surprised to see her shed tears.

"I think she heard you."

"So what? She must have noticed that a friend of hers ...... Oh......" Ron said stiffly, only to see Merlin hurrying after him.

"I'll be back in a moment."

Merlin followed Hermione and finally came to the toilet in a remote corner - she was in such a hurry that she didn't notice that Merlin was behind her. Hermione sobbed and muttered to herself.

"Ahem." Merlin coughed, hoping that Hermione would notice him.

She was taken aback: "Mai...... Merlin! ”

"Don't be sad." Merlin reassured, "They're just jealous of you because of the spell." ”

Hermione was silent, but it seemed that this comfort had no real effect.

Merlin wasn't very comforting, so he reached out and touched Hermione's head as his mother had done.

Hermione was a little embarrassed, but accepted the reassurance. Merlin hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Is it because you don't have any friends?" ”

Hermione's eyes were red again, and the words hit her in the spot.

“…… There will definitely be more friends, I'm your friend, right? Merlin asked. Hermione lowered her head and muttered, "...... Sort of. Merlin smiled: "Then tell me anything uncomfortable, I'll listen." ”

Hermione opened her mouth, but said nothing. "There's no hurry. Take it easy. Merlin said slowly, touching Hermione's head in passing.

…… It feels good.

After about five minutes, Hermione finally opened her mouth under the attack of touching her head. She began to pour bitterness: she was worried that she wouldn't be able to keep up with the classes, and she felt that she was always the worst of them all—even if she was at the top of her classes......

As she spoke, Hermione began to cry, and the more she talked, the more sad she became, and finally she began to cry. This made Merlin scramble, comforting and touching his head (...... And then an afternoon flew by like that.

"......" looked at Hermione, who was asleep in his arms, and Merlin looked at the sky speechlessly—although there was nothing but the ceiling...... Also, God knows what happened and why I appeared in the female. Toilet. What about inside?

And why didn't the students who came in the afternoon mind my presence at all?

…… I'm really still too hypocritical.

Anyway, there were trolls tonight, and Merlin snapped his fingers and called up his memory.

"Ahh

The silly Merlin sold a cute.

Ling Feng: "......"

Merlin: "......"

The two of them together: "I'm going to go!" ”