The wizard at Hogwarts is unscientific

Chapter 12 The upper and lower limits of young wizards of the same class

Hermione asked curiously: "What happened to Gryffindor? I heard that the greatest wizard of the twentieth century - Dumbledore, he graduated from Gryffindor."

"Ravenclaw is good, though," Hermione added at last.

Neville stared at Andy even more closely, as if if Andy couldn't give him a reasonable explanation, he would rush up and fight Andy.

"Uh…"

Andy didn't expect that his words would cause such a big reaction between the two of them.

But if you think about it carefully, the four major houses of Hogwarts have existed for thousands of years, and each house has its own traditional culture and supporters.

Fans of teams and idol groups in the Muggle world often tear up B, not to mention the four major colleges of Hogwarts.

"We go to Hogwarts to learn magic. In fact, no matter which college we go to, the knowledge we learn is the same. The most important thing is to look at our own efforts."

Andy leaned on one side and explained calmly: "Each Hogwarts house has its own traditional culture, so the learning atmosphere in each house is different."

"Of course Gryffindor is fine. This house symbolizes courage. But little wizards usually can't tell the difference between courage and recklessness, so they are very naughty."

"And I prefer a quieter learning environment." Andy finally said.

Courage is certainly a nice quality, but Gryffindors forget it!

"So it is!"

Hermione said thoughtfully: "It's really hard to imagine that Dumbledore would be as naughty as those bad boys when he was young."

Andy already had a picture in his mind.

Maybe Dumbledore threw a big dung egg in the hallway when he was young.

Several people continued to chat about their own interesting stories, and the train also moved forward slowly.

Whoa!

The train salesperson opened the carriage door. She pushed the trolley full of food and asked with a smile, "Children, do you want to buy some snacks?"

"I want to buy some." Hermione was very interested in snacks from the magical world.

"I...I...I don't buy it."

Neville stammered and explained: "My grandma is afraid that I will lose my change, well, this is not the first time I have lost my change..."

Andy took out some silver Sickles, "I'll buy some too."

Snacks from the wizarding world are not only fun, but they also taste great.

In the past, when he was at home, Andy was embarrassed to grab snacks with the little girl, and often had to take out his own snacks to help the little girl, but he was much more free when he was out of the house.

The little wizard was generous, and the sales witch's smile became more benevolent, "Thank you for your patronage."

"Neville, you can eat too!" Andy invited.

"I...I..." Neville blushed, a little embarrassed.

Andy smiled lightly and said, "It's fine if you invite me back in the future. We will all be classmates in the future, so you're welcome."

Hermione also said grandly: "That's right, we are all classmates, so don't be polite to us."

"thank you all!"

Neville opened a box of chocolate frogs and suddenly thought of something. He stood up suddenly and said, "It's over. I lost Leif."

"What is Raffles?" Hermione asked curiously.

Neville rummaged around anxiously: "Lyfe is my pet, it's a golden-backed toad."

Hermione's eyes widened. She couldn't seem to imagine that anyone would keep a toad as a pet.

Seeing that Neville was about to get angry, Hermione suggested: "It should still be on the train, let's go out and look for it!"

Speaking of which, Hermione turned to look at Andy, "Do you want to go together?"

Andy rubbed his temples, "Please, although Leif is not a magical animal, he is still a magical pet. He will get it back when he has enough fun."

Hermione looked at Neville suspiciously, "Is that so?"

Neville thought for a while, and said with some embarrassment: "It seems that a few times, Raffle suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared again..."

Seeing Hermione's eyes getting more and more dangerous, Neville could only explain dryly: "I forgot."

After eating snacks together, the relationship between the three of them gradually became familiar.

Neville also told how his uncle threw him out of a window to prove he wasn't a Squib, and he bounced himself up.

This incident made his family very happy, because he could go to Hogwarts to study.

Hermione also talked about the magic riot when she was a child. She quarreled with a very annoying person, and when she was excited, she changed the other person's hair.

"And you?" Hermione looked at Andy.

By chatting with Neville, Hermione had a general understanding of the magic level of the young wizards of the same class.

If Andy is the upper limit of his class, then Neville represents the lowest limit of the young wizards of his class - he can't even use a single spell, and he has never read a textbook before going to school.

"me…"

Andy fell into memories, "About six years old, my dad said that I had reached the age of a magic riot, and I used magic to blow up the stool under his ass."

"That's it?" Hermione didn't believe it. "I read in a book that little wizards only have magic riots when they are emotional. This is a phenomenon of unstable magic power..."

Before Hermione finished speaking, Andy used magic to control Hermione's hair to float up.

"Ah—" Hermione exclaimed.

"It's getting harder and harder. This should be the reason why the magic power is gradually stabilizing." Andy spread his hands with a Versailles expression on his face.

Neville was full of envy, "Andy, you are really amazing."

"Is this cast without a staff?"

Hermione glared at Andy first, and then said curiously: "I read in a book that only very powerful wizards can cast spells without a wand."

"It's not really wandless casting."

Andy explained: "This is the simplest magic control, and I have been practicing hard to do this."

Speaking of hard work, Hermione's gaze returned to the book.

"I'm going to continue reading."

"And you two..."

Hermione glanced at Andy and Neville, "If there's nothing else, don't bother me."

Neville was at a loss.

Andy shrugged and leaned sideways in the chair for a nap.

woohoo-

As the train continued on, the sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the distance between Andy and the others was getting closer and closer to Hogwarts.

After an unknown amount of time, Andy suddenly felt someone pushing him.

"Andy, Hogwarts is coming soon, we'd better change into wizard robes quickly." Neville whispered.

"Thank you!"

Andy rubbed his eyes, slowly got up from his seat, opened his arms, pulled out his wand and waved it lightly.

The suitcase on the shelf opened a gap, and a set of wizard robes flew out of it.

The casual clothes on Andy's body left automatically, and he folded himself and put it in the suitcase.

The wizard robe unfolded in the air, and then put it on Andy.

Dressup complete!