The latest chapter in the Harry Potter Bastard novel

“Finally got on this train,” Solim looked at the hurried little wizard outside the train with mixed feelings, “Compared to the life-threatening school, Hogwarts is more comfortable.” “Although I know that something will happen to Hogwarts every year for the next few years, it is better than the Drill Heart Drill and Soul Reaper Curse that you have to get once a month in another school.

Solim couldn’t help but think back to what he had experienced over the past eleven years. According to his grandfather, he was gouged out of the stomach of his lovely mother, who had been hit by a fatal spell, which caused a great shock in a certain circle at the time. Solim was still alive at the time, not to mention that the fetus was inside the mother’s body, even two adults holding hands, one of them was hit by the death spell, and the other had to die. But Solim understood: the real Solim was dead. And he, in addition to inheriting this body, also inherited many troubles.

Solim Ogle Bashir Selwyn, he was originally not qualified to use the surname Selwyn. Because Solim is said to be an illegitimate child, he is the child of the current patriarch of the Selwyn family and other witches. Until now, Solim had no information other than knowing that his mother was also a witch, and everyone he knew had no impression of his mother. Solim was able to use the surname Selwyn because of his grandfather, an old man who attached great importance to the continuation of the family lineage.

To be honest, Solim had no idea of avenging the body’s birth mother. But no idea is no idea, he is still grateful for it. After all, without her, there would be no Solim now. Not having the idea of revenge doesn’t mean you don’t want to figure out what happened, a pregnant woman was killed, and there was an illegitimate son of the patriarch of a large family in his belly, and Solim felt that even the chair under his ass could figure out who the most motivated person was. Solim didn’t think that such a bloody thing could be encountered by him.

Solim has two older brothers and a younger sister, both children of the real Mrs. Selwyn. The eldest brother Dax is a young man full of violence, the second brother Sabiantis is a lifeless stuffy bastard, and as for the youngest sister Silna, it can basically be confirmed that she is a squib. In the pureblood family, nine-year-old children who do not have a magic riot are basically squibs.

It is not for nothing that pure-blood wizards pay attention to the purity of bloodline, Solim has been in contact with the wizarding world for eleven years. He knew how much the timing of the Magic Riot could affect a wizard’s future. Think of Neville in the original book, who is eight years old and has no magic riot, and his uncle still thinks he is a squib and hurriedly throws Neville downstairs. And his little sister, smart, kind, lovable, and understanding, had the best relationship with Solim among Mrs. Selwyn’s children. Look at his eldest brother and second brother, one is a violent maniac who starts without saying a word, and the other is an autism who can’t slap a fart with three slaps.

However, Solim knew that they could not be blamed for this, after all, before Solim came to Hogwarts, their brothers were from the same school. Pure-blood families like theirs, gifted children would go to the so-called Sgulle within a week of the Magic Riot. Then, starting at the age of seven, he was subjected to the Heart Drill Curse and the Soul Reaper Curse once a month. Although the spells are cast by unknown great wizards, the degree of spelling is also the minimum that young wizards can bear. But think about it, the little wizards over the age of seven in this school are tortured twice a month, how can people with such experiences still be normal people. And as you get older, the power of the Heart Drill Curse and the Soul Reaper Curse will also increase, and the little wizard who does not break free from the Soul Reaper Curse within the specified time or does not recover from the torture of the Heart Drill Curse within the specified time will have another punishment.

Sgulle’s students knew why they were subjected to such torture, and that it was good for them to be tortured in such controlled situations at school, all in order to prepare the students who were qualified to enter the school for their future jobs and careers. Solim also knew, but he did not want or want to take up that kind of work in the future, not to mention that his so-called “qualifications” were given by his grandfather. He is not a descendant of the Selwyn family—even though his surname is Selwyn. That’s why Solim had the opportunity and possibility to leave that school, although he knew that leaving that school would lead to losing a lot of magical knowledge that would not be passed on. But compared to Sgulle’s dark and oppressive atmosphere, Hogwarts’ sunny vibrancy is more appealing. What’s more—Solim raised his eyes and glanced at the boxes on the shelves, no one taught me, no one taught me, I can’t teach myself yet.

“So, Solim, I, I…” A little fat man appeared at the door of the box, pulling a box that was heavy at first glance with one hand, and clutching one tightly with the other… Well, toad.

“Come on, Neville, sit down when you come, and put your box away first.” Solim stretched out a finger and pointed to the shelf, “Also, don’t be too nervous, I won’t eat you again, relax, otherwise your toad will be pinched to death by you.” Solim rolled his eyes, looking helpless.

It is not strange that Solim knew Neville, as they were relatives, and the wife of Solim’s grandmother and Neville’s grandfather’s brother were biological sisters. When Solim knew that the little fat man in front of him was his cousin, he thought, if he really wanted to pull a relationship, Hogwarts didn’t know how many of his relatives there were.

As Neville dragged his suitcase into the box, Solim saw the mass behind Neville… Seaweed. Well, it’s hair, disheveled brown hair and a little freckled face.

“Hurry Neville, there’s another one behind you.” Solim and the little girl standing in the doorway watched Neville standing in place with one hand pulling the box and the toad in the other.

“So, Solim, can you…” Neville blushed, and finally held out a sentence, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

“No, I only touch this disgusting thing when dealing with potion materials.” Solim looked at the toad Neville was holding in his hand with disgust, “But I can help you put the box.” ”

“Oh my God, how did you do it?” The little girl standing in the doorway stared incredulously at Solim’s right hand without a wand, and then at the box that had been placed on the shelf. “The levitation charm, I saw it in books, but I didn’t expect a little wizard to be able to do it without a wand.” The freckled little girl looked surprised.

“Do you need me to put it on for you?” What a fuss ‘Miss? And Neville, the boxes are all up, what are you doing there like a pestle like a log? Sit down quickly and don’t get in the way of others. Solim looked stupid, like Neville who had just been hit on the head with a wooden stick by a troll, and turned his head to help the little girl put the box away.

“Okay, sit down, Miss ‘fuss’, won’t you introduce yourself?” With a wave of his hand, he closed the box door, “Introduce yourself first, I’m Solim Selwin, and sitting next to you is Neville Longbottom.” Solim lifted his chin and signaled that it was your turn.

“I’m not Miss ‘fuss’, my name is Hermione Granger.” The little girl wrinkled her nose, very dissatisfied with Solim’s call for making a fuss about Miss.

Hermione Granger, it’s not too hard to guess, right?

“Okay, I apologize.” Solim said insincerely.

“How did you do it? The book says that casting spells without a fight is a very advanced skill. Hermione is Hermione, and the way she speaks is Hermione.

“Magic, time.” Solim opened the “tome” that had been placed on the table earlier. He wanted to read the book for a while and wait for the train to leave for a while before having a good chat with Neville.

“What?” Hermione clearly didn’t understand what Solim said.

“Enough magic and practice time that varies from person to person.” Solim continued to flip through the book, “By the way, Neville, I’ll talk to you about something later.” ”

“Huh? What the? Neville was visibly deserting and was startled to hear Solim call his name.

Seeing Neville like this, Solim rolled his eyes.

Neville is a good boy, there is no doubt about that. He is only a little cowardly because of what happened to his parents and the great pressure exerted by his grandmother, but when he overcomes these shackles that bind him, the courage buried deep in his heart will rush out. Solim decided to help him, and Solim really liked this stupid little fat man.

“Well,” Hermione hesitated, “Is there something you guys can’t let me hear?” “Hermione heard Solim say that he would talk to Neville later, and thought that there was something inconvenient for herself to hear.” Then I can go out for a walk. ”

“You think too much, Miss Granger.” Solim, who was reading with his head down, raised his eyelids and glanced at Hermione, “I didn’t mean to avoid saying something to Neville later, but I didn’t like to be interrupted when I spoke.” Solim paused, raised his head and closed the book, his eyes looking through the glass into the corridor, “Because soon there will be a young master who has been spoiled by the family will come to this box, I have to send him away first.” ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the box was pulled open. Obviously, there are only three people outside, but it gives people the feeling that the corridor outside is blocked.

“Ah, Solim, let me see, and…” A small pale face with pale blonde hair appeared at the door of the box.

“Draco.” Solim sat in his seat and looked at the little boy in the doorway, with warning in his eyes.

Hermione looked at the three people outside the door who were almost blocking the corridor, and immediately understood that this was what Solim said, “the big young master who was spoiled by the family.”

“Okay, okay,” Draco clearly read the warning in Solim’s eyes, “I’m going to find Potter, are you coming?” ”

“I’m not going, and you don’t have to go.” Solim glanced at Draco again, then opened the book that had just been closed and continued reading, “Potter and the red-haired one are in a box, you can see when you walk forward, according to your personality, you will definitely quarrel with them, so still…”

“What?! Weasley? You mean Potter and the Weasleys Red Fur together? Draco instantly became excited, “Haha, I’ll let Harry Potter know that it’s wrong to befriend that kind of scum!” Let’s go. ”

With three fewer people, the light in the corridor was bright again.

“Uh, so that just now—” Hermione stood up and prepared to close the door.

“That’s right, Draco Malfoy, a spoiled young master. As for the other two… Well, you don’t need to know,” Solim stopped Hermione from closing the door, “don’t close the door yet, you’ll have to open it again later anyway.” Solim shrugged.

“By the way, he didn’t bully you anymore, did he? Neville. Solim continued to read with one hand on his chin.

“No, no.” Neville grabbed his toad with one hand and his clothes with the other. It looks like a gas bag.

“Didn’t I say you, you still want to enter Gryffindor like this? Hufflepuff is pretty much the same. ”

“Gryffindor? I know, that’s the best academy. Hermione heard Gryffindor. Originally, she heard Draco say that Harry Potter still wanted to talk about this.

“The best? There is no such thing as the best, only the most suitable college. Solim decided to enlighten Neville, who is the best gas bag in the eyes of bear children who like to bully.

“But Dumbledore is from Gryffindor, and he’s the greatest wizard.” The fuss was immediately unconvinced.

“Well, ‘I don’t know where to believe it,’ Miss,” Solim changed his name to Hermione, “Headmaster Dumbledore aside, how much do you know about the Hogwarts curriculum?” The teachers who teach courses such as Potions, Herbs, Transfiguration, Charms, and Defense Against the Dark Arts are the same in the four academies, and how much they can learn and how much they learn depends on the individual, not on the academy. ”

Originally, the educational resources are the same, and what you learn depends entirely on the individual’s talent and effort. This is not like Solim’s original world school, which is divided into rocket classes and ordinary classes. Rocket classes are all special teachers, ordinary classes are ordinary teachers, so that in the case of tilted educational resources, you can understand that this is good and that is not good. Hogwarts is not divided into classes, and if you tell me that this house is the best, isn’t it nonsense with your eyes open?

Hermione bit her lip, trying to retort, but didn’t know how. Finally, a thousand words came together into one sentence: “I said my name was Hermione Granger, don’t make a random name for me.” ”

At this time, not far from the corridor, there was a noisy voice of the eldest young master.

“Damn it, damn Potter, damn Weasley, I’m going to tell my dad.”

Solim rolled his eyes and looked at Draco who was standing in the doorway, it seemed that it was right not to close the door just now, otherwise Draco who was angry might have broken the door, although it could be repaired, but how troublesome it was.

“Merlin, Solim, you don’t know what just happened, that Potter he turned out to…”

“Okay, okay, I just told you, there’s no need to go.” Solim quickly interrupted the eldest young master’s chatter, he still had things to do. “You should go back to the box now to calm down. If you want to clean up Weasley, you have a chance to get to school. ”

“Whew… Phew, yes, you’re right, it’s not worth being angry for a Weasley. Call…… You two, come with me. With two henchmen who had no sense of presence from beginning to end, Draco ran to Solim’s box, gasped for breath and returned to his own box.

“It’s clean.” Solim closed the door with a wave of his hand, took out his wand with his left hand and lowered the curtain on the door, and added another lock charm, making sure that the box was covered tightly and looked at Neville.

“Next, Neville, let’s talk.”