Hogwarts Archmage

Several people discussed there for a long time, but could not come up with any results. Harry randomly saved a magic spell, and its only use was to make a loud noise, which startled Ron.

"The time is up, you can turn around and go back."

Harry got to the front and said: "Then how hairy is it? You have to tell us, and what is the hint."

"I asked you, is there no follow-up?" Ma En pointed at the cow with one paw and used a hair removal spell. The whole cow became much cleaner. He pointed at the smooth cow and said, " Now it’s hairless.”

"Hey! That's not fair!" Harry shouted a little irritably.

"That's fair enough, it's just a simple and grounded question."

Hearing Ma En's answer, a group of people shrank their necks at the same time and left here amidst everyone's laughter.

In fact, just now after Marne said that he had given a hint, some young wizards had already guessed it. It was not that Harry had not expected it, but after Ron said that he had a body of hair and was given the wrong hint, his mind was in a deadlock for a while.

The next team was Draco's team. Marn looked at the cow, thought about it, and got another piece of hair for it to cover...

"Name."

"Draco Malfoy." He looked at the cow with great confidence, feeling that the lion in front of him could not think of any other questions, but it was somewhat different from the people in front of him. He knew this form, after all, he had done it before After being undercover for a while... I know a lot about the good and the bad, and I am relatively well-informed. Ma En also told him in advance not to expose this matter.

"First question, how many cows are there?"

"One end."

"What's the color of the cow?"

"White."

"Last question, how many hairs does this cow have?"

Draco said proudly: "It has no hair, but it will take a while, there will be a follow-up."

After saying that, he took out the magic wand from his waist and cast a spell on the big white bull.

The cow flicked its tail, patted its neat hair, raised its head and glanced at Draco. Draco was confused, he was a little dumbfounded.

"wrong answer."

"Can... can you give me a hint?" he asked blankly.

"Okay, this question tests courage."

Draco thought for a moment and raised his wand again: "The flames are blazing! This damn cow has no hair!"

Ma En used his paw to extinguish the magic spell that had flown halfway: "Wrong answer! Are you an idiot!?"

"Did Margaery press too hard and drive him into a fool?" Hermione twisted her little face into a ball and pointed at Draco with some unbearable eyes.

"Hermione, he's going to get wrinkles," Esther smoothed her face and continued, "I think he's doing fine, at least much better than when he stayed with Crabbe and Goyle... Anyway... Give him some time to cure his stupidity."

Hermione rubbed her little face, hoping to alleviate the damage she had just caused to her skin.

Draco below looked at his three teammates a little bewildered, and also looked up at the two girls running around on the wall, hoping that someone could give him a hint.

"Friendly reminder, you still have 2 minutes."

Not to mention 2 minutes, even if it took 10 minutes, I couldn't answer it. Ma En looked at the cow in front of him in a daze, intending to step forward to study it, but thinking about Seamo who just flew out, he was a little frightened.

"The time is up, you can turn around and go back."

"What about the answer? What's the answer?"

Ma En glanced at him, blew at the cow, and blew up the fur covering the cow: "As long as you get a little closer, you will find the flaw in its fur. I told you, this A test of courage.”

After all, he is his cousin. Ma En said more about the record: "Courage is not about doing some weird things for the sake of face or coolness, but about having the courage to continue to approach for verification even if someone in front of you is injured. You can go back." , Mr. Malfoy."

He stood there with some frustration. The ugly Pansy next to him rolled his eyes at Marne with some annoyance. He pulled Draco's sleeve and tried to pull him aside, but he pushed him aside.

Draco took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the huge cousin in front of him and said, "I remember, Mr. Lion."

There was a rare hint of arrogance and pride in his voice.

"What did he remember?" Hermione took out two red apples from her small satchel and handed one to Esther.

Esther took a bite of the apple: "Hmm...remember Voldemort's beating, it hurt? Or remember his father's education, the importance of family? Who knows...Wow, such a sweet apple."

"Of course it's sweet. They were transplanted from elsewhere when Margaery was planting the potion. There are many trees in the corner. When they were transplanted, they were just the right age to bear fruit, and they used the same fertilizer as the potion. , it would be strange if it’s not sweet.”

Esther looked at the apple with a chip in her hand and was a little confused: "When did Margaery grow the apple?"

"It's been a few months. She even added a greenhouse just so that she can have food at any time."

"Why don't I have any impression at all..."

Hermione rolled her eyes: "Of course you have no impression. Someone goes to wait for men early every day, leaving Margaery and I idle in the living room. We can only find something to do...the transplant happened in the middle of the night. I have been working for several days..."

"..."

"What's the matter, nothing to say?"

"No, I just suddenly felt... you are a bit pitiful..."

"Who's pitiful?" Margaery came from a distance and walked along the wall with open hands like a catwalk, like walking on a ropeway.

"Hey, why did you come out of the house? I thought you were editing a book." Hermione said and handed her an apple.

"It's finished. There isn't much in the lower grade Potions class to begin with. I've given it to Professor Snape and asked him to help find a reliable printing shop and bookstore...Who are you talking about pitifully?"

"That's right..." Hermione nodded and told her about the conversation just now, and also told her the story about a cow that sent Harry and Draco back. Margaery listened to the story and giggled. got up.

Ma En below looked up at his sister who had just come over, threw the big white cow to the house elf who came looking for lunch, and began to prepare the next set of questions.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that these little guys seemed to be relieved.

……

An owl the size of a sparrow flew quickly from a distance and landed on Margery's shoulder. There was a letter in its small mouth. Margery opened the letter and glanced at it, frowned and followed. After Hermione said hello to Esther, she floated down from the wall and hurriedly walked towards the tea house.