Obscure at Hogwarts

"also"

"Another exercise book?!"

Although after some painstaking training, Harry's bad habits were much less than before, and he fully realized the importance of learning, but suddenly hearing Louis mention the exercise book, Harry seemed to recall the fear of being dominated during the Christmas vacation, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly. Twitched a few times.

Look again at the tree that Louis is facing.

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At least twenty feet tall, right?

It’s really thick and strong!

However, after just a little calculation of the remaining magic power in his body, Harry guessed what Louis really wanted to test him in a blink of an eye.

Undoubtedly the precision of manipulating magic power.

It is Louis' first self-developed skill to move objects through the air. To put it bluntly, every wizard with magic power can master it. The only difficulty lies in the precise control of magic power.

Take a chestnut.

Using the same quality and the same amount of magic power, if Harry can control one basketball by teleporting objects at this time, Louis can at least control three basketballs by teleporting objects. The reason is Louis' precision in manipulating magic power. The speed is higher because almost no magic power is wasted.

After Louis completely eliminated Voldemort's remnant soul, Harry's magic power has grown at an astonishing rate in recent times.

If he hadn't spent too much mana cheating and playing basketball before, he could have easily pulled out a few more trees, let alone the tree in front of him.

However, when there was not much magic left, Harry suddenly realized after a little calculation that if he only wasted less than [-]% of the magic when using teleportation, it would be enough to pull out the tree that Louis was facing.

therefore.

After understanding what Louis' real test was, Harry, whose expression gradually became serious, smiled confidently, feeling quite excited.

But the second before Harry outputs his magic power.

"what?"

"If I really pull out this tree, it will damage the school's finances and I will have to pay compensation, right?"

At this thought, Harry's smile froze on his face. He didn't have much pocket money left, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

happen.

Manipulating the basketball to return to his arms, Malfoy completed a clumsy performance. He keenly observed the changes in Harry's expression and thought that Louis was simply making things difficult for Harry. He couldn't help but frown and said:

"I said Louis, it's impossible to pull out a tree like that, right?"

"Oh?"

Louis glanced at Malfoy lightly and asked, "Draco, why do you think it's impossible?"

"because"

Malfoy scratched his neck again and said: "Because none of us have a wand, even if my father doesn't have a wand, he may not be able to pull out the tree!"

"is it?"

Louis asked again with a calm expression, while Malfoy was about to nod in affirmation.

But the next second.

"boom!"

Encircled by a little Obscurus magic, the thick tree was uprooted by Louis, causing Malfoy and Dudley to look at each other in horror.

Especially Malfoy.

Having initially mastered moving objects through the air, he knew very well how difficult it was to pull out the tree.

So he simply couldn't imagine why Louis could pull out the tree so easily even though he was a first-year freshman at Hogwarts.

later.

With Louis setting an example in front of him, Harry no longer worried about damaging the campus' finances and requiring compensation. Instead, he followed Louis' instructions and pulled out another tree of similar height with some difficulty.

Although the whole process seemed a bit reluctant, he found that Harry's manipulation of magic was very accurate and reached the minimum standard he set for him. Louis smiled slightly and made a qualified gesture towards him.

Knowing that he no longer had to have nightmares about the exercise book at night, Harry couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He temporarily ignored Malfoy, who was doubting his life, and asked:

"Louis, do you think I can deal with werewolves now?"

"That's enough."

Louis shook his head and said: "Harry, unless you can master the magic shield skillfully, there is no way you can deal with werewolves."

There was still a long way to go before he could master the magic shield. Harry then asked a little discouraged: "Are there any freshmen at Hogwarts who can easily subdue werewolves like you?"

"some."

"Can you tell me how many there are?"

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that Annie, who controlled the fierce fire, Galen, who had a certain amount of giant blood, George, who had hidden all kinds of strange magic props, and Fred, could basically deal with the more common werewolves, Louis smiled. He replied:

"The number must be at least four!"

"so many!"

Harry sighed in slight surprise, and Dudley, who had always harbored a shadow over the last tramp attack, also sighed:

"The students at Hogwarts are so awesome!"

Only Malfoy couldn't believe it. Among the students who had been enrolled for less than a year, there were so many beings who could deal with werewolves. He said suspiciously:

"Louis, I think you must be lying, right? Mom and Dad always say that even though werewolves are cheap, stupid creatures, they are still scary!"

"Draco, I really didn't lie."

Louis smiled and explained: "For example, Galen invited me and Harry to go on vacation in a few days. He would go to the Forbidden Forest to challenge the trolls when he had nothing to do. He seemed to be able to deal with a troll with ease."

"how is this possible?"

Malfoy exclaimed: "Louis, what magic did he use to deal with the troll?"

"Magic? No"

Louis shook his head and said seriously: "He used his fists."

Malfoy: ""

Merlin!

This new generation of Hogwarts must be difficult to teach, right?

The original three views were shattered. Malfoy suddenly felt that there were many mistakes in the previous teachings of Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa. For example, as a pure-blood wizard, he had nothing to be proud of in front of Harry. Yes, even his talent in magic may not be as good as many of the new students in this Hogwarts class.

"Then what exactly is the pride of a pureblood?"

"Wealth?"

Secretly thinking about profound questions that were inappropriate for his age, Malfoy, with dark eyes, lowered his head and fell silent.

When Louis was sorting out the two trees he had pulled out earlier, he accidentally discovered that Jason and Sophia were driving back to school. He turned to Harry and said:

"Harry, our parents should be back to pick us up soon. How about we wait for them at the school gate?"

"Okay, Louis."

"Where's Draco?"

Louis faced Malfoy again and asked, "Do you want to come with us?"

"No."

Still troubled by that profound question, Malfoy forced a smile and said, "My mother should have come to take me back, so"

"Louis, nice to meet you, bye!"

"Harry, Dudley, we'll see you tomorrow!"

Say it.

Malfoy held the basketball in one hand and his schoolbag in the other, taking heavy steps and walking away.

And watching his leaving back, Louis, who walked towards the school gate with Harry and Dudley, couldn't help but said to the two of them as if he was pointing something else:

"Draco may not be in a good mood today. You go to school tomorrow to comfort him a little."

Harry nodded vigorously upon hearing this.

Dudley obviously misunderstood what Louis meant and smiled disapprovingly:

"Louis, it's actually nothing. Draco and his mother always like to use the back door."

Louis: ""

Like to go through the back door?

Dudley

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