Chapter 116: Malfoy Gets Smarter

In this regard, Hermione could only mourn for Harry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Fortunately, Harry was used to it, and he hadn't met such a nuisance, Uncle Vernon, Aunt Penny, Cousin Dudley, and Malfoy, Snape, and Filch at school.

His life was full of such nasty ghosts, and he had long known that life would not always be good. If one day everyone stopped hating him, he would feel that such a world was completely unreal.

Outside the window, the heavy rain was still there, and the dark sky was constantly splashing ink from high in the sky, like a ghost domain, which made people breathless.

Harry hurriedly turned his gaze, and the room was bright and cheerful, with the light of the fire reflecting one soft armchair after another. The Gryffindor classmates sat on it, reading, chatting, and writing their homework, and it was quiet and peaceful.

Fred was studying what would happen if he fed the salamander some painstaking fireworks. He didn't plan to do any precautions, after all, everyone is a wizard, as long as they don't die, they can be rescued by sending them to the infirmary.

I don't know if it's because of the fact that he is often injured by various strange experiments, which makes his brain very jumpy, he can always think of strange and unbounded methods.

The orange-red salamander came from a class to protect magical creatures, and Fred "rescued" it. So in return, it must now pay itself for its "savior".

At this point, it was lying on a table sullen, and its stomach was stuffed with a lot of effort to pull out fireworks. It swelled its belly and burned silently, surrounded by a bunch of curious little bastards.

Harry was going to tell Ron and Hermione about Filch and the quick spell letter lesson he attended, wondering if they had any more clues. As for helping his enemy Filch keep secrets, how could it be in the mind of a normal person.

He didn't have time to say yet. Suddenly, the salamander next to him finally couldn't suppress the anger in his belly, and jumped into the air with a "whoosh". Like a rocket-ignited, it scurried wildly around the room, crackling and releasing clusters of sparks, accompanied by a loud bang.

Percy reprimanded Fred loudly with a hoarse roar, and he felt like he had become his mother, Mrs. Weasley. As long as one negligence doesn't notice Fred, he can always get into trouble. For a while, Percy sincerely admired her mother for raising their family safely.

The salamanders continue to erupt with orange-red stars, constantly bursting in the air, beautiful and spectacular.

At this moment, it is no longer a salamander that has been abused, but at this moment it has evolved into a fire-breathing dragon with raised eyebrows, showing its style. It flies freely, breathes fire merrily, and vents all its grievances to its heart's content. But slowly, it felt the firepower begin to subside, and felt the murderous aura surging around it. With the last of its strength, with the last explosion, it escaped and got into the fire.

After a moment's interruption, Harry forgot what he was about to say.

It was a few days before Harry finally remembered, and when he told Hermione and Ron about Filch and his quick incantation letter lesson, Ron immediately burst into laughter.

"You guessed it right. Ron leaned back with a smile, no wonder Filch hated the students so much, and he couldn't see the students use magic, "It turns out that Filch is a squib." ”

"What do you mean by Squib?" asked Hermione, a little strangely, feeling like it wasn't a good word.

Looking at Hermione's question, Ron tried to restrain his ridicule of Filch, Squib is indeed not a good word. He scratched his head and said with some embarrassment, "Well, it's not actually funny, just putting it on Filch explains a lot of things." ”

"Squib refers to a person who was born into a wizarding family but has no wizarding qualifications. They couldn't learn a bit of magic at all, like Muggles. This is the complete opposite of Muggle-born wizards, who were born into Muggle families but have wizarding qualifications. Ron thought for a moment and continued.

"Mocking people as squibs and mudbloods are very vicious and insulting words that should not be spoken. But this also explains why Filch hates the students in particular, and he is jealous. Ron smug with the truth in his hands, "He wants to learn magic through correspondence classes like quick mantras, this well-known deception, he must be a squib." ”

In the last few days before Halloween, Harry's Eagle Eye on the broom still didn't make any progress. To do this, he had to make a lot of adjustments.

On the one hand, he had to use Eagle Eye Technique on his daily life, so that every minute and every second, he could seize the time to practice Eagle Eye Technique. On the other hand, he had to reduce the training of Eagle Eye on the broom and increase the coordination with the team's tactics. In order to avoid spending all the time practicing Eagle Eye, but in the end it still failed to master, and in the end it dragged down the team.

It's not easy, and it's much harder to actually take action than to figure out how to do it. In the other piece of bad news, Harry learns that Malfoy has also switched from the Mutual Aid Society to Eagle Eye.

"It's terrible, Malfoy not only has the advantage of a broomstick, but now he even has the information to perform his Eagle Eye on a broomstick. Ron was increasingly unhappy with Slytherin's use of the broomstick to his advantage in light of Harry's hard work lately.

"It's nothing, I don't believe Malfoy can master Eagle Eye before me. Harry's hopes weren't all about Eagle Eye now, he knew how hard it was to use Eagle Eye on a broomstick without a wand.

"Malfoy has gotten smarter lately, and I can't imagine the man last year who had his chin in the sky up. This year, he actually began to have a brain, and he guessed that the Eagle Eye Technique could be used in the competition. I also saw that he was still training on the pitch from time to time, which was incredible. Hermione was shocked that Malfoy suddenly had a brain.

This year's Malfoy is really different from last year. He slowly moved from midstream to upper, and he guessed that Eagle Eye could be used in Quidditch. He also goes to the pitch from time to time, not like last year. All the time is spent on showing off your might and doing nonsense.

"That's fine, at least he doesn't have as much time to trouble us as he did last year. Harry was happy with Malfoy's change.

Although Malfoy is not a good thing, as long as he is less in front of him, who cares what Malfoy is. As for Malfoy going to get stronger, it's harder to deal with?

Harry didn't care about that, his goal could be to fight Voldemort, who terrified the entire wizarding world. What does it matter if a Malfoy is no longer as stupid as he was last year, or even smarter.

(To be continued.) )