time at hogwarts

Magos, who had been holding it in at home for almost a week, closed the finally completed Charms homework with force. He felt that he would become moldy if he stayed at home for another day.

Although he wanted to complain about why Flitwick left so much homework, he had to admit that after such a high workload, he had become more proficient in mastering spells and wielding them, although he did not know the specific improvement. However, judging from his casual use of armor protection and fluorescent flashes, it was found that he had indeed improved. No wonder he could single out 2 or even 3 people in the same grade at that time, but he was not a senior in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. opponent.It feels like they may have done the crazy spells coursework for several more years than he did. Flitwick's method is really simple and direct. They are about to graduate and should have almost reached the limit of what can be expressed in the book. As for the future Whether he can break through again is beyond his reach.Or you can ask Quirrell or Lockhart, especially Lockhart. He feels that his Oblivion Spell has exceeded its limit.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't use magic spells away from home, he would really like to find a wizard of similar level to have a duel. Sometimes he wonders why there is no such place as a wizard dueling field, and why the wizards don't look peaceful. Enthusiast.

He casually used the lighting spell a few times and placed the wand on the table. He decided not to stay at home anymore. The most important thing was to balance work and rest. He went downstairs to contact Hermione on the phone and learned that she had been bored these days. When I was doing my homework at home, I invited her to come out with him for a walk. If time allowed, I would stop by to see Harry. She happily agreed.

He had been to her house before going to Hogwarts, so he asked the driver to take him directly to her home clinic.

"Hello, Mr. Granger, Mrs. Granger." Magos' sudden arrival surprised the Grangers, but they quickly greeted him happily.

Hermione heard his voice coming out of the room.

"You're really fast."

"Of course, Professor Flitwick's homework almost made me moldy. Being able to go out is a very interesting thing for me now."

Hermione agreed with this, picked up the pink baby, said hello to her parents, and went out with him.

"Burton, take us to Oxford Street, and then you can drive and find a place to rest by yourself. I will contact you if you need a car later." Magos, who was sitting in the back with Hermione, said to the driver.

"Okay, sir."

The car started slowly.

"Oxford Street? What do you want to buy?" Hermione asked subconsciously.

"Please, miss, are you stupid from studying? Can't you go shopping?"

Hermione glanced at him,

"I just didn't expect boys to be interested in shopping."

"Then I didn't find that as a girl, you would take the initiative to go shopping. I'm curious if you would read books all summer long if I didn't ask you out?"

Hermione angrily slapped him with her bag.

"I will go to France for vacation with my parents next month, do you think that will happen?"

"Why didn't I listen to you?" Magos was stunned for a moment.

"This is what our family has just decided. Do you want to go together?"

Magos hesitated and shook his head.

"It still doesn't work. After all, you are going out as a family, and I'm not too well, so I wish you a happy holiday in advance."

Hermione shrugged.

"Do you want me to bring you any gifts?"

"It's up to you."

Soon, they arrived at Oxford Street. Knowing that Hermione was going on a trip, Magos bought some clothes for her, but she refused and had to accept them.

After walking around and eating some desserts with her, Magos called Burton to pick them up.Then he went directly to Harry's side.

"Do you think Harry will be happy to see us?" Hermione asked with interest.

"I'm sure he's happy, but I don't know what his family's attitude will be."

Hermione frowned,

"I feel like his relatives are not very friendly to him."

"It's very unfriendly."

"Why is this happening? He is so famous." Hermione didn't quite understand.

"Not everyone is as enlightened as your parents and I, Hermione. Some people are more influenced by the Middle Ages. You know what I mean." Since Burton didn't know anything about the wizarding world, he didn't make it too clear. .

Hermione nodded thoughtfully, and Magos picked up the phone and found Vernon Dursley's home number in the number book.

"Hello, this is Dursley." A somewhat distorted voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, I'm Harry's classmate. We met at the station that day. Can Harry pick up the phone?"

The other end was silent when he heard this, and it took a while before he remembered the reluctant voice.

"Okay, don't take too long." Then he heard his voice calling Harry, asking him why he gave his home phone number to others, and finally warning him not to talk nonsense.

"Magos?" Harry's somewhat happy voice came.

"Hi, Harry, Hermione and I will be at your place soon. How about it? Isn't it a surprise?" Magos said with a smile.

"You and Hermione are coming over?" Harry's happy voice showed a little uneasiness.

"Yes, you can say hello to your uncle. We should be there in 10 minutes. That's it. Let's meet and chat later."

"Oh, okay, wait," Harry wanted to say something else, but Magos had already hung up the phone.

"Boy, I don't care how capable your classmate is, but this is my home, and I don't want you to bring people you met there into my home." Vernon pointed at Harry with a thick finger and roared loudly.

"They're already here." At this point, Harry had nothing to worry about. He thought it would be a bad idea to leave here. He was having a hard time here anyway.

"What?" Vernon yelled exaggeratedly.

"You actually, actually..." As he spoke, he suddenly couldn't speak anymore. He couldn't help but think of what the boy said at the station that day.

"What's his last name?" he asked suddenly.

"Who?"

Vernon paced back and forth in front of the phone,

"That's the one who called just now."

"Will."

"I have to check, kid. You'd better not talk nonsense about the situation here, otherwise you will never think about going back to that school again." After saying that, he quickly walked to the phone and called his friend to ask about this. What does a last name stand for.

Harry looked at his worried uncle who suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason, feeling like he was a clown.But soon he stopped thinking about his uncle and decided to go back and clean up the room first.

On a moving car,

"Actually, I've always had a question." Hermione said after Magos put the big brother down.

"Ok?"

"Since Harry was unhappy there, why not move to another place to live? I remember he said that his parents lived in ancient times and left him a large amount of money in the bank."

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