Hill simply fainted, then fell heavily to the ground, and the book he was holding fell aside.

"boom!"

Hermione turned around when she heard the voice, as if she was about to say something, but when she saw Hill lying on the ground, a trace of panic flashed across her face.

[Really, it should have been obvious that something was wrong with him long ago!He must be sick! 】

Instead of regretting his attitude just now, it is better to hurry up and send Hill to the infirmary.It's just that Hermione alone is still not enough.

"what happened?"

Hermione looked up, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, the person speaking was Draco Malfoy, one of the people she hated the most in Hogwarts!

An idiot who only emphasizes bloodlines, heh, can bloodlines explain everything?And he seems to have been targeting Harry and Ron, mocking and provoking them.

Seeing that Hermione didn't answer, the anger on Draco's face was fleeting, because there were more important things worthy of his attention. Looking at Hill lying unconscious on the ground, he frowned slightly, Then he said without looking back: "Crabbe, Goyle, you two help carry Hill to the infirmary."

"........."

Draco blushed a little, he came here specifically to find Hill today, so he didn't bring the two attendants.At this time, those two guys are probably still sleeping on the bed, it would be strange if they could hear Draco's order!

Hermione glanced at the embarrassed Draco, she didn't make fun of it or anything, it wasn't in her character.People don't offend me, I don't offend others, this is Hermione!

Not wanting to have any more contact with Draco, Hermione bent down and picked up all the scattered books.She inadvertently noticed that the transfiguration class book seemed to be full of things.

"This is……"

After flipping through it roughly, Hermione's face was full of surprises. This book is full of notes, and the content of the notes is also great. Hermione found a lot of things that Professor McGonagall asked questions.

"I see……"

He glanced at Hill with a little dissatisfaction, but found that Draco had already carried Hill by heart, as if he was about to leave.

"Where are you taking him?"

Draco said without looking back: "Of course it's the infirmary, didn't you see that he was sick?"

"no!"

"Do you want to see Hill die?"

Draco turned his head suddenly and looked at Hermione angrily, his face was full of hostility.

【It seems that Hill has a very good relationship with him...】

Shaking her head slightly, Hermione talked about Hill's situation before he passed out, especially Hill's resistance to the hospital.

Frowning, Draco muttered: "I didn't expect this to be true, Hill really hates hospitals."

"what are you saying?"

"Why tell you!"

The sly look on Hermione's face was fleeting, and she looked at Draco with a look of disdain, and said, "I don't think you know anything either!"

"Hmph, who said I didn't know!" Draco obediently fell for it, it's really simple!
"Then tell me!"

"I and Hill are cousins, and I am his cousin!"

Hermione was shocked by the first sentence, she never thought that people like Hill and Draco would be cousins!

Looking at Draco suspiciously, Hermione cursed in her heart, there are two kinds of people!

With Hill on his back, Draco didn't notice Hermione's expression, he just said as he walked, "Hill is an orphan, he grew up in St. Mungo's Hospital. Until he was six years old, he decided to go back to He went to live alone in his own villa. I think that hospital must have brought him a lot of bad memories."

"An unpleasant memory?"

"Don't you know? Although St. Mungo's Hospital is a hospital, it is not a nursery. Although the environment is good and the doctors there are good, the patients there are terrible."

A trace of fear flashed across Draco's face, he will never forget the scene when he followed his mother to see Hill for the first time.There are all kinds of patients, deranged, grim-looking, gibberish... In short, there are really all kinds of patients there.

"When I saw Hill for the first time, his face was abnormally pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was extremely flustered, like a frightened little animal. His eyes were full of indifference, that kind of The indifference of ignoring everything, I really don't know what happened to him in St. Mungo's Hospital."

Hermione was silent. For a child who grew up in that environment, it's good that he didn't go crazy.Five years, I really don't know how he survived those five years.Now it seems that Hill is more cheerful and optimistic than everyone else.He always seems to have a very calm look, and it seems that nothing can trouble him.So, did the five years at home heal his inner wounds?
When he reached the stairs, Draco stopped. He glanced at Hermione, but insisted on going to the infirmary.Although the infirmary may bring back unpleasant memories, it's better than losing your life.

"Don't worry, he's just [overdrawn], just take a rest."

"[Overdraft]? What is that?"

dividing line of memories
"My dear little master, you seem to be [overdrawn] again, is it too frequent during this time?"

Lying weakly on the sofa, Hill couldn't even open his eyes. He just hummed as an answer, and didn't have the energy to say a word.

"The practice of magic is gradual. It's really not a good way for you to waste money like this."

Booker's face was full of worry. Although it had expected all this, it still felt very troubled seeing Hill like this.This kid's pursuit of power really gave Booker a headache, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad if it went on like this.

"Although it is said that overdrawing your own magic power, the magic power will increase slightly after recovery, but this method is really not the right way. Although it will not be soon, it is only [overdrawing] your future. And, This feeling of powerlessness is not good either. You seem to be in a bit of a hurry!"

The living room fell into silence, only the crackling sound of the firewood burning in the fireplace, and Hill was resting quietly on the bed.There was a sickly pallor in his face, with an unnatural blush.

"Booker, what level am I now?"

Wizards are also divided into levels, powerful ones such as Voldemort, Dumbledore, Grindelwald, etc., and almost ones such as Snape and Flitwick.Booker has the level standards that prevailed in the wizarding world many years ago, and Hill also has a general understanding of the level division of wizards.

"My dear little master, your current level is only level two."

"Is that so, only level two!" A look of disappointment flashed across Hill's face. According to Booker's standards, wizards are divided into level ten, and he is still far behind.

"Hey, how can you embarrass other wizards!!! Some adult wizards are only second-level!!!"

"However, most adult wizards are above level four!"

Booker tried to sit up straight and looked at Hill helplessly, "The difference between you and them is time, you are just a child, you can't expect a nine-year-old child to be better than an adult wizard." Strong, right?"

After resting for a long time, Hill finally recovered a bit. He opened his eyes, stared blankly at the ceiling, and murmured: "What I lack the most is time. I still need the basic ability to protect myself. Otherwise... Forget it, Booker, what do you think I'm not doing well enough?"

"As far as a nine-year-old child is concerned, you are already quite outstanding. To put it bluntly, even in the prosperous age more than 1000 years ago, you were definitely the most talented group."

Booker's words are full of admiration. He really deserves to be the most successful Fox family in the millennium... 1000 years ago, before the founding of Hogwarts, when wizards had not yet suffered an extinction blow, in that golden age, countless geniuses crossed the border. Empty was born.One is more evil than one, and one is more perverted, but compared with Hill, they are too far behind!
"What level are Dumbledore and Voldemort?" Hill asked suddenly.

"They, it depends on the period. Dumbledore should have just reached the eighth level when he fought Grindelwald. Now he is almost at the peak of the eighth level, and he is only half a step away from the ninth level. Wait until the moment before his death." Yes, probably only in the early seventh level." Booker thought for a while, and gave an answer, "As for Voldemort, he was at the peak of the eighth level at his peak, and he is probably only in the early eighth level when he is dying. Wait until he returns. At that time, because he had to adapt for a while, he was probably only in the eighth rank. In the final decisive battle, he should be only the peak of the eighth rank, and the kind of peak of the eighth rank with a very obvious fate!"

Even if they are as powerful as Voldemort and Dumbledore, they have been trapped at the peak of the eighth level, and missed the ninth level, which is the legendary demigod level!
"So, what about Nicolas? That old monster that has lived for more than 600 years, even a pig should have reached level nine?" In addition to the three top wizards at that time, there was also a top wizard and alchemist who became famous hundreds of years ago. Magician, it stands to reason that after so many years, even if he piled up, he would have piled up to level nine.

"Do you think level nine is Chinese cabbage?" Rolling his eyes in a very humane way, Booker looked helpless, "Even 1000 years ago, there were only a few people who reached level nine. , your ancestor counts as one. This is not something that can be piled up in time!"

"How strong are the ninth and tenth levels?"

"This is a qualitative gap. Even an eighth-level wizard is just a mortal. Except for magic power, they are no different from a first-level wizard. They are still just mortals after all. But a ninth-level wizard can be called a demigod." , the tenth level is the true god, this is already the realm of the gods, beyond the realm of mortals!!!”

God, an existence beyond mortals!

"Finally, what do you think magic is?"

"..." Hill was silent, he never thought about this, what he pursued was the power of magic power.

"True magic pursues the essence of the world, its source, and insight into the reality of this world. Compared with Muggles, wizards are only more sensitive to the reality of this world. It's like a radio, they can receive signal, but not Muggles."

"Spells, wizards cannot use magic without magic spells. These spells are the true summary of the world by the ancestors. For example [flaming], why do flames appear? There are some laws in this world, and the part about flames is in the magic spell Some changes have taken place under the influence of the magic spell, so the flame will appear. Simply put, it is like a piano, you press a key, it will produce a sound. This sound is the effect of the spell, the one you press The keys are the spell and the introduction! And the strings inside the piano are the rules and laws, which produce sound under the guidance of the spell and produce the desired effect.”

"So, the difference between level nine and level eight is that wizards at level nine have already come into contact with the reality of this world, and they can already manipulate simple, basic rules and regulations in a small area. For those below level eight, they are invincible! "

"For example, [Blazing Flame] requires the resonance of the rules and laws of the fire system. A wizard at level nine can temporarily distort the spell with a single thought. If the foundation doesn't exist, can the spell still be cast?"

Hill's eyes were wide open, and only at this time could he see the shadow of a normal child.Magic is far more than just magic power. Pure magic power is a peak eighth level.

"You are closer to the reality of this world than anyone else, and you were not on the same starting line as those people from the very beginning!"

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