Hogwarts: The Book of Chaos, the Power of Knowledge

Seeing the three students nodding their heads obediently, Hermione was very satisfied, "This technique is also very simple to say, you just need to take out your wand, release the magic power, and imagine the object you want to move. There's a rope pulling it to make it move the way you want, it's that simple."

"At the beginning, your magic powers are not proficient, you can try to use very little magic power, you can try to move a piece of parchment or a feather or something light first."

"After you are familiar with it, you are trying to increase the magic power and increase the power and speed of the traction."

"Of course, this method is only suitable for relatively light things. If the object is too large and heavy, it is better to use the floating spell to move it."

"According to my brother, if something is too heavy, it can move, but the magic power that needs to be consumed is far more than the traction of the floating spell."

While talking, Hermione also prepared the props, tore off a piece of parchment paper and put three small notes on the table, and gestured for them to try it.

The three of them are still very new to this magic use technique.

Actually, that's not to say that Ronald and Neville's family didn't know about it.

Just because they are still too young now.

I haven't fully controlled my own magic yet, and I can't use it for the time being.

But later, after fully controlling the magic power in the body, such skills can be easily discovered, and there is no need to teach them at all.

Hermione was just growing up too fast, and when she asked about it, Colt said it by the way.

Time passed little by little in the common sense that San Xiao was very interested in.

Just when the three were in high spirits, the door of the box was pushed open again.

And this time, the person who came was not as polite as Neville.

The door of the box was smashed against the box wall with a direct "bump".

This sudden sound also caused the three people who were trying their best to lose control of their magic power, and the notes touched by their magic power were destroyed by the runaway magic power in an instant.

Some were lit, and some were torn to shreds.

The boy who broke the door with violence didn't care about it at all, and even said arrogantly: "It seems that the news I heard is true, but it seems that these so-called friends of yours can only be Bringing you to play these kid's tricks Potter."

"I don't think you want to make friends with other people. These unpopular things don't help you. Maybe, at this point, I can help you." Said, with platinum blonde hair The little devil head, stretched out his hand.

Anyone who saw the expression on his face could see how confident he was.

However, his self-confidence did not help him much.

Harry, who was originally dissatisfied with the people who disturbed their attempts to practice magic control, was even more rude at this time.

And to be honest, he himself was very disgusted with this boy.

"No, thank you, I think I know what I need to do to make good friends."

Being rejected made Draco's face a little uneasy, especially in front of his roots.

In order to save a little bit of his face, he even made a threatening speech, "Potter, if I were you, I wouldn't say that, you should be careful, otherwise, no one can help you."

"When that time comes, maybe you can only follow the same path as your parents, and trust me, that will definitely not be a good choice."

As he spoke, he seemed uneasy, and Draco continued: "There are a lot of people who don't know what to do, just like this." While speaking, he pointed at Ronald beside him.

"Looking at this fiery red hair, I knew it was a Weasley again, and the stench of poverty and vulgarity couldn't be concealed by a new dress."

Draco's words completely broke Ronald's defense.

At the moment, he desperately used his new wand to point at Draco, who had been spewing venom.

However, his movements were suppressed by Hermione's quick eyes and hands.

Although Draco's words were indeed infuriating, even an outsider like her felt annoyed for a while.

However, reason prevailed over anger in the end, and she still thought that pulling out her wand and casting a curse on Draco on the Hogwarts Express was definitely not a wise choice.

However, at this time, because his words prevailed, and Draco, who was complacent, didn't think that Hermione's behavior was what he wanted.

Moreover, he did not believe that the traitor from Weasley would have excellent magical attainments.

Instead, because of Hermione's obstruction, he focused his attention on Hermione.

"Look at that, who is this, don't use your brain, just smell it with your nose, that stinky smell, I can know, this must be a dirty mudblood."

"Do you think you have become a noble wizard with a wand? I really don't know what to say, how much can you achieve from the filthy blood of your parents?"

"It's better to go back to your Nikeng early and play in the mud pitifully."

Obviously, at this time, Draco has completely released himself, and there is an endless amount of horrible venom in his mouth. It seems that if all the venom is not sprayed out, he will be very uncomfortable.

This time, however, he was clearly messing with the wrong person, and while Hermione didn't care what Mudblood wasn't, as a mature girl, she didn't want to bother with a spoiled child.

But now Draco has insulted her parents, and even, according to the other party's theory, even Colt was included.

This had to make her stand up. Perhaps, the kind of arrogant child Colt told him was the one in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, the magic wand was already in her hands in the blink of an eye.

With Colt's instructions, she didn't have any hesitation, and without hesitation, she first used a chokehold and blocked his mouth.

Then two consecutive leg-locking spells subdued the two "bodyguards" following her.

In terms of combat, Colt also told her a lot of experience this month, so she knew very well that for them, the biggest threat was not this pure-blooded guy with a mouth full of feces. *