[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

Calvin moved quickly. Tom just mentioned to Draco that he wanted to sell his share, and the next day during the History of Magic class, Draco invited Tom to sit next to him.

Ron and Harry found seats at the back of the classroom as usual, while Hermione still sat in the front row to take notes.

"What do you mean?" Draco asked straightforwardly, his expression somewhat serious.

This was somewhat beyond Tom's expectation.

"Just... to help someone connect." Tom said hesitantly, not yet figuring out why Draco was so serious.

Draco's gray-blue eyes stared at him, and he lowered his voice and asked him angrily: "The war is coming, and your collaborator plans to run away, but you don't take it seriously? Do you have any calculation in your heart? ?Do you know what this looks like?"

"Your man is going to run away. You don't give him the confidence to stay, so you let him run away like this? Why are you suddenly so... so..." Draco wanted to ask him directly if there was something wrong with his mind. , but in the end chose the milder adjective, "So Gryffindor?"

Understood. Calvin, as his collaborator, was about to run away, and it seemed as if he had no confidence in him - he also helped pull the strings for Draco, which was simply a further blow to Draco's confidence.

"I didn't mean that." Tom explained helplessly, "I didn't think about it that much."

Draco looked at him suspiciously, then his eyes suddenly lit up, he smiled again, and moved towards him affectionately.

"You don't mean it that way, so you mean it that way?" he asked excitedly.

Tom rubbed his face. He knew what Draco was talking about. Since he said that he did not mean to undermine Draco's confidence, he was acquiescing to Draco's innermost thoughts of "the old king should die and the new king should be established."

"... Keep your voice down." Tom raised his fingers and summoned the mist to cover them.

That strange feeling came again.

His perception was too active to receive all the information shrouded in the fog.

Tom rubbed his temples again.

"What's wrong with you?" Draco asked with concern, "Did you not sleep last night? Is it because that stupid—ahem—Hagrid is back?"

Tom didn't say anything. He was fascinated by the flow of magic in Draco's body. He had seen a similar scene like this from Harry and the others just the day before yesterday. It seemed to be a new skill that had been upgraded after the last episode of fogging.

"You...here," he hesitantly tapped Draco's right arm, "is there something wrong?"

Draco was stunned.

"Fortunately," he waved his hand, "I cast the disappearing spell too hard last time and it hurt a bit. It will be fine in two days - eh? How did you know?"

Because the magic power in your body obviously flows at the wrong speed through here.

Tom took his hand - and Draco's hair stood on end.

"What are you doing!" he shouted in a low voice.

"If you don't mind, I want to try it." Tom was actually hesitant.

"...Stop it." Draco quickly held down his hand with his other hand, "I finally heard that you are not sure...can you try it with an animal first?"

The two looked at each other.

"Next period is Potions." Draco whispered to him, "I'm going to pick up a rat—"

"Keep them clean," Tom added, "preferably magical creatures."

"Yes, yes!" Draco said angrily, "Shall I buy a magic hamster?"

Tom smiled at him.

So during Potions class, the two of them sat furtively in the corner, looking like they were about to have "We're going to desert" written directly on their faces.

Snape's bottomless black eyes swept across the two problem students, and met two faces that raised their faces to smile ingratiatingly at him.

"..." Snape snorted slightly and looked away.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Draco immediately breathed a sigh of relief and gave Tom the hamster he was holding.

Tom held the warm and well-behaved little animal in his hands, covered it with mist, blocked out other information coming from the mist, and began to focus on perception.

"Pretty healthy," he said.

"Then I'll-" Draco's wand struck immediately.

"No, no, no!" Tom stopped, "I'll try first."

Draco was silent for a moment.

"Aren't you practicing healing spells?" he asked suspiciously.

Tom coughed and forced the mist to slowly flow into the hamster's body, following its magic flow routes that were much shorter and more fragile than humans.

Then he was surprised to see that the magic power in the hamster's body became thicker.

"Let me take a look." Draco forced his head over and looked for a long time without seeing anything.

"That's it?" he asked disappointedly.

"Don't worry." Tom carefully moved the magic power in the hamster's body, and gradually he felt like he could use his fingers with his arms. He recalled the structure of the fluorescent spell and guided the magic power in the hamster's body to slowly outline it.

"Wow!" Draco's eyes widened as he watched the flower hamster transform into a translucent, glowing new species.

"What is this spell?" he asked.

"It's fluorescent," Tom said, "but strictly speaking it's not a release spell. I changed its magic flow route -"

Before he could finish speaking, Draco grabbed his wrist tightly.

"What did you change?" he said through his teeth.

"Magic flow route."

Draco stood up abruptly: "Report Professor! I suddenly have a stomachache and need to go to the hospital wing." He said while holding on to Tom tightly, as if he was in urgent need of someone to escort him.

"...Mr. Locke, please accompany Mr. Malfoy." Snape said with a fake smile, not wanting to watch the poor acting for one more second. "Then, you two, write at least 100% of the contents of today's course. Two pieces of parchment.”

Tom opened his mouth, closed it again, and was helplessly dragged out of the classroom by Draco.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry, right?" He sighed.

"No need?" Draco looked at him like a monster, "Do you know what you did?"

"Is it similar to a transformation spell?"

"Almost?" Draco sneered, pulling him around and into a secret passage, and then cast a dozen protective spells.

"Listen, even if a wizard changes the body structure, it does not mean that we can change the internal flow of magic. Remember Agmanis? We can turn ourselves into animals, but we cannot turn into magical creatures!" Draco Pacing back and forth excitedly, "You have to try again."

He couldn't help but grab his pendant and input magic power to summon his house elf.

Dobby appeared with a bang.

"Try it with it." Draco pointed at it and said, "A house elf must be loyal to his master, and there is no need to worry about it telling anyone - no, we can't take this risk." He walked a few more steps, his face turned grim, " You try first, I will deal with it later."

He said the word "process" with murderous intent, and Tom naturally understood what he meant.

"There's no need to use an elf." Tom said, "Just let him go - forget all about it!" He cast the Forgetting Charm on Dobby the moment he bowed and disappeared.

Although Draco did as he was told, it didn't stop him from giving Tom an annoyed look.

"Elves are not suitable test subjects," Tom explained. "They carry traces of the curse in their blood, and I'm worried about causing trouble."

He held up the glowing hamster and said: "Not only can it change the flow of magic power, but it can also enhance it - you see." This time he separated more mist and followed the route in the hamster's body, and then put The hamster, which had grown inexplicably in size, was handed to Draco.

Draco pulled out his wand and muttered spells of various colors to check. The more he checked, the brighter his eyes became.

He threw the hamster away, petrified it to prevent the experiment from escaping, and then grabbed Tom's wrist again.

"Try it for me!" he said eagerly.

"Didn't you plan to experiment again just now? Calm down!"

"Use me for experiments!" Draco said fiercely, "You have to try it on people. Who is more loyal than me? Do you still want to use me for such a good thing as enhancing your magic power? One day you will become the Demon King, and I will Hand of the King!"

When the mayor heard this, he let out a sigh of relief, and all the squires fell down one by one.Immediately, flattery came over like they didn't want money. .seven

"Uncle Jiu deserves to be Uncle Jiu, he is amazing!"

"..."

"Uncle Nine is our Renjia Town's Dinghaishenzhen!"

"..."

"Uncle Jiu is worthy of being a disciple of Maoshan, Taoism is superb, I suggest..."

The flattering skills of the squires are really extraordinary. One or two of them just opened their mouths and seemed to have no need to think.

"Ugh……"

Uncle Jiu sighed slightly.

"Why, Uncle Jiu, is there any hidden danger in this matter?"

When the mayor saw it, his heart sank and he asked quickly.

"That's right, Uncle Nine, this...couldn't there be any accidents?"

Some squires, who were paying attention to Uncle Jiu's expression, hurriedly asked.

They can't help but be careless.

After all, this matter is related to their wealth and lives.

"Everyone misunderstood, this matter was completely resolved, but... What Pindao didn't expect was that that evil beast actually slaughtered hundreds of lives in Huang Zhai.

Poor Dao face to face, but can not save, I really feel ashamed.Huang Wanwan and his son were also murdered by this evil beast, and Pindao was also unable to save them. "

Uncle Jiu sighed, his face heavy.

"Everyone, my senior brother cannot be blamed for this matter. Manpower will eventually be exhausted. The evil beast that caused the disaster is a quasi-evil god. A being of this level can fight alone and is even stronger than us cultivators. .

save people from them...