People in the United States, go to Hogwarts to learn magic

Chapter 015

Time flies.

During this period, Anson’s research on magic went one step further, based on the discovery of the True Eye.

The rules of magic seen in professors are simpler than those in students, and in a way, this represents their attainment in a certain kind of magic.

For example, Anson himself, just said that the floating spell may be the size of a basin.

But in Professor Flitwick, it’s only the size of a bowl.

This shows that Professor Flitwick’s mastery of the levitation spell has reached an astonishing point, and silent and wandless casting is not a problem.

“So, this is not only a bonus to the total amount of mana, but even a bonus to belief, but also a research on magic technology?”

Anson thought carefully.

Others will not have the existence of the True Eye, but they can still cultivate a certain spell to this point.

I have to say it’s very powerful.

As for Dunbledore, Anson had not seen this man use magic several times, and it was difficult to explain his strength.

However, since he is called the greatest white wizard of our time, it will certainly not be simple.

Based on this, can we continue to improve at this point?

It should be possible.

“Wizards don’t have much to do to improve their physical qualities, but they can improve their spirits, or beliefs, over time.”

“This should be the change that comes with the growth of magic.”

“Then, how to take the initiative to improve physical fitness and mental strength?”

This is Anson’s primary consideration.

Looking at the entire wizarding world, there doesn’t seem to be much to do.

In some places, such things have become taboo topics, and most wizards believe that actively changing their body and mind is harmful.

Anyway, he hadn’t seen much information.

There is a general strange perception, such as a sentence that Dumbledore once said:

Death is just another great adventure.

It can be seen that they seem to be particularly obsessed with thinking that there will be another form of rebirth after death.

Very weird.

How can they be sure that death will be a new life?

Of course, this involves soul research, which is not yet accessible to Anson.

……

“What’s wrong with her?” At dinner, Anson looked curiously at the big tooth classmate on the other side eating tears.

Delako looked strangely and learned: “It’s Levi O’sa, not Levio ‘Sa’, some people say she can’t make friends, and that’s it.” ”

Anson fell.

Is the time so fast?

It should be almost Halloween, and it seems that she and her two useless men are not very good.

“Speak human language.”

Delako shrugged: “She reminded the Weasleys that trolls that the levitation spell was mispronounced, and then our beaver lady cried.” ”

“You didn’t stop it?”

Delako shook his head directly: “Why?” It’s not any good for me, is it? ”

Well, it’s very Slytherin.

“Or do you want to help?”

Anson shook his head as well.

“Same answer as you.”

Delaco’s eyes lit up, “I said you were Slytherin, really, I thought you should go to Gryffindor.” ”

Turning his head to look at the Gryffindor table.

The red-haired troll and the savior he wanted to follow were eating and drinking heartlessly, and Hermione, who was crying because of them, didn’t even notice it.

Also, after all, he is only an 11-year-old child.

But amazingly, every child in the Weasley family is extremely good, except for this troll.

If it weren’t for the red hair, it is estimated that some people would wonder if they were picked up.

Not only is there a gap between his heart and ability, but also his other brothers, it is obvious.

As if sensing the gaze, the troll gnawed the head of the chicken leg and looked over, and found that Anson quickly looked down after looking at him with a smile.

“Merlin’s cecum, that guy is watching me.”

Harry froze, “Who?” ”

The hand moved underneath, and Harry looked towards Anson.

Delako and Anson raised their drink glasses at the same time.

Both of them immediately lowered their heads, obviously suppressed by the momentum.

Delaco: “I really don’t believe in this kind of role why people are called saviors, ha, who to save?” I’m afraid I have to wait for someone to save him. ”

“Who knows.”

…

Halloween.

“Good thing to have you, Anson, don’t know what to say every day like those few,” Hagrid grumbled as he walked forward.

How many of them?

“Hermione?”

“Yes, yes, they are always inquiring about confidential things, you know, you are still children, there are many things that you still can’t touch.”

Hearing this, Anson Lang, it seems that these people have already found something.

“The matter on the third floor?”

“You know too?” Hagrid scratched his head.

“It’s not hard to guess, isn’t it? So, where is this tree going to go? ”

A huge tree was floating next to Anson, which was used for Halloween dressing, and Hagrid was judged by the Ministry of Magic not to continue using magic because of some previous events.

So… If Anson doesn’t help him, it is estimated that he can only rely on brute force to pull back.

“Thank you, Anson, just put it in the hall, Professor Flitwick will take care of it then.”

“Of course, Hagrid, no thanks.”

Hagrid grinned.

To be honest, Anson gave him a strange feeling, well… Mysterious, yes, that’s the word.

But he would love to have someone who could talk to him or even understand him.

Discrimination is not limited to pure-blood and half-bloods and Muggle wizards.

Even Professor Flitwick had such troubles.

Inside the hall.

Flitwick couldn’t help but applaud when he saw the big tree floating next to Anson.

“Cool, very superb levitation spell, Mr. Pendra.”

“Just call me Anson, Professor Flitwick, then, do you need my help?”

“Of course, that’s the best.”

The surrounding group of little wizards watched this scene, once again subverting their cognition, and a series of pendants flew to the branches without life and wands.

Extremely smooth.

At night.

Delako touched Anson.

“What’s wrong?”

“Did you hear that that Hermione was angry with the Ron troll again today, didn’t you see that she didn’t even attend the dinner?”

“Are you still paying attention to this?”

Delako snorted several times.

“I was, yes, she has promised to make friends with me, I care about friends.”

“I thought you would continue to insist on looking at things through the eyes of a pure-blooded retard.”

“No, I seriously considered what you said, and for this reason, I also asked my mother, why should I refuse to make friends with a good person?”

That’s very serious.

As for whether it is true or not, he does not judge.