Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

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Ron's eyes lit up: "Is there any way to get a Time-Turner?"

"Study hard and make progress every day!"

Ron: "? ? ?"

"If you take a lot of courses at once, the professor might allow you to use a Time-Turner." Harry had already guessed what Ron would say.

Sure enough, Ron drooped his head and said weakly, "Uh, forget it. It's too crazy to take so many courses at once."

The handsome Savior always attracted a lot of attention. Under the watery gazes of many little witches, the two walked towards the Transfiguration classroom.

Even though a week had passed, Ron was still not used to these gazes. He complained slightly:

"Harry, can you be more low-key? Every time we walk together, those little witches' eyes are glued to you. I'm practically invisible standing next to you!"

Harry touched his face and said helplessly, "Sorry, Ron, my popularity doesn't allow it!"

Ron: "..."

"Okay, I get it. Next time I go out, I have to hold a sign that says 'Besides Harry, there's also Ron', otherwise no one will notice me."

Teenage Ron was very envious of Harry. He also wanted to be as popular as Harry, but he knew it was difficult. Harry was too outstanding, making it impossible for people to even think of competing with him.

At this moment, Harry saw the bushy-haired little otter in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he greeted, "Hi, Hermione!"

Hermione was walking very fast. Hearing someone call her, she turned her head and said, panting:

"Harry, Ron? Hurry up, we're going to be late. It takes a lot of time to get to the Transfiguration classroom on the opposite side from the seventh floor. We don't have much time left, hurry, hurry!"

Harry and Ron smiled at each other. They no longer had to worry about being late.

The two came to Hermione's side, and Harry suddenly took Hermione's little hand, and instructed when Hermione's face was flushed as if she was about to start steaming: "Hermione, don't be afraid, I'm going to cast a spell!"

"Wait!" Hermione was a good student, respected school rules very much, and also knew that school rules clearly stated that magic was not allowed in public places.

She wanted to stop Harry, but it was too late. Telekinesis lifted the three of them and slowly floated towards the Transfiguration classroom on the opposite fourth floor.

Seeing that things had already happened, Hermione said with some worry: "If Filch sees it, he will definitely punish us severely."

"Don't worry, Filch won't punish us!" Harry hadn't had time to explain, but Ron couldn't wait to say.

Yesterday when Harry came back, Ron knew that Harry had completed his goal. Filch had become Harry's debtor, and he would no longer make things difficult for Harry unless he wanted to give up his spellcasting ability.

The three of them flew from the seventh floor to the fourth floor, which was very conspicuous, and many young wizards looked at them.

Among them, the little wizards envied: "To be able to fly without a broom, what a magical spell, I want to learn it too!"

The little witches bit their handkerchiefs, staring at Hermione, whose hand was held by Harry: "Who is that girl? So enviable!"

But soon, all the little wizards stopped paying attention to Harry and the others, because a familiar, mean scolding voice came from the corridor on the fourth floor.

"Who is it?" That was Filch's voice. He was shouting at the top of his lungs, as if he had discovered something.

The next moment, a little wizard rushed out of the corner in a panic, staggering and almost falling.

Filch's sharp eyes quickly noticed him, and he immediately rushed over like an arrow, waving his thin fingers in the air, and constantly shouting:

"You little troublemaker! Running around in the hallway again, have you forgotten the school rules?"

Realizing that he couldn't escape, the little wizard was so frightened that his face turned pale. He stopped, lowered his head, nervously tugging at the corners of his clothes, his body trembling slightly.

Filch rushed in front of the little wizard in a few steps, glaring at him condescendingly:

"Go, come with me to the office, I have to teach you a good lesson, so that you troublemaker will learn a lesson!"

After saying that, he grabbed the little wizard's collar and dragged the little wizard towards the office, but after a few steps, he suddenly stopped. Opposite him were Harry and the others who had just flown to the fourth floor.

So, the castle was silent, and Harry and the others stared at Filch with wide eyes.

Even the little wizard who was caught by Filch stopped trembling and looked at Harry curiously.

He didn't expect Harry Potter to be doing something against the rules, and he happened to be discovered by Filch just like him.

This made him feel much better and he didn't feel ashamed anymore.

With Harry Potter accompanying him, there was nothing shameful about being watched.

Perhaps through this violation, he could even build a relationship with Harry Potter.

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But things did not develop as the little wizard had hoped.

After a brief eye contact with Harry and the others, Filch's cheeks twitched for a while, and he actually ignored them directly, turned around, grabbed the little wizard who violated the rules, and walked towards the office on the first floor.

The little wizard who violated the rules was stunned, and immediately shouted dissatisfiedly: "Harry Potter also violated the rules, why don't you punish him?"

At first, Filch didn't want to pay attention to him, after all, he was in the wrong. It was the first time he took the initiative to let go of a little wizard who violated the rules, which made him feel awkward.

But the little wizard in his hand seemed to be flapping frantically like a fish on the shore, and the dissatisfied shouts became louder and louder. He finally couldn't bear it anymore, lowered his head and almost stuck to the face of the little wizard who violated the rules, and scolded:

"Shut up, you little troublemaker, he is Harry Potter, he is the Savior, are you?"

The little wizard who violated the rules was frightened, and was dragged more than ten meters away before arguing loudly: "No, this is not fair, this is not fair!"

"Child, this world has never been fair." Filch's tone was complicated, and he slowly left.

Hermione witnessed the whole process and asked in confusion: "Harry, how did you do it? Filch actually let us go!"

Harry smiled and said: "Filch is a Squib, I helped him restore his spellcasting ability, that's it."

"Oh my god, you can actually restore a Squib's spellcasting ability!" Hermione knew what this meant, "It seems you're going to be on the Daily Prophet again. After the news spreads, maybe a lot of Squibs will ask you for treatment."

The nearby little wizards also heard Harry's conversation. A fifth-year little witch suddenly rushed up, came to Harry, and asked eagerly: "Mr. Potter, can you really restore magic to Squibs?"

An acquaintance who knew this little witch explained why she was so anxious: "Lina's younger brother is a Squib, and her brother has even developed depression because of this."

Harry showed a gentle smile, exuding a strong affinity, and replied: "Of course, as long as you can bring the patients to me, I will do my best to treat them!"

Hearing Harry's guarantee, all the little wizards began to cheer, and gradually shouted in unison: "Potter! Potter! Potter!"

The neat cheers made Hogwarts in the early morning completely lively.

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