Draco looked at Harry in front of him and frowned, "Harry, you shouldn't think like this. I think your mother would rather you live in peace and grow up in peace."
"Ha~"
Harry sneered, "Don't talk about this, I know, Sirius told me, your mother has severed the relationship with you!"
"You!" Draco glared at Harry angrily and said forcefully through gritted teeth, "Listen, Potter, you bastard, I, Draco Malfoy, will never blame my parents for this in the slightest.
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Harry ignored him and looked past Draco to Goyle behind him, "Help me, I know, you can prophesy and divination, you can help me find the 'magic of hatred', okay?"
Goyle looked at Harry blankly. Anna made him a pair of magical glasses, which gave him better vision than before and he could clearly see Hermione behind Harry, who was shaking her head wildly.
He thought for a while and just said innocently, "I listen to Draco."
Then, Harry looked at Draco again.
"Merlin's beard!" Draco exhaled deeply, "Listen, maybe your mother, oh, and Goyle successfully cast the so-called 'love magic', but there is not much of that ancient magic at all.
Individuals can succeed. Not to mention the 'magic of hatred' that I have never heard of, I would even suspect that it doesn't exist at all!"
"It will definitely happen!" Harry's tone was so firm.
Draco chuckled, "Oh, you can do it if you want~"
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Draco finally agreed to Harry.
Even if he didn't want to help Harry, a person he hated, what's more, Harry might have to learn this magic to deal with Death Eaters, including his parents.
As they both received private lessons from Anton and mastered a certain magic, they both knew how powerful the other was.
That's the magic of control.
Back then, Anton controlled the floating spell and 'floated' the entire water in the Black Lake.
That's how awesome.
Do you think these people are playing with Anton?
Without experiencing a real battle, no one knows how much power these people have.
Harry didn't know how he persuaded Hermione, and finally made this smart academic agree to help him.
So, Hermione told him this extremely effective method.
Harry promised not to harm the Malfoys and was bound by the magic of the 'Unbreakable Vow' contract.
Goyle's way of divination is different from the divination professor Trelawney's nagging way.
It looks like...
It's a bit of a joke.
Goyle found some roots of a magical plant that couldn't even be considered a herb, along with Harry's hair and a drop of blood, and ignited them, filling the room with hazy smoke.
Then he took off his glasses, held his hands on the wall of the hut, and groped around.
ps: The hut by the Black Lake, Anton gave this place to Harry and the others before.
Finally, Gower pulled out a book from a bookshelf, flipped a page on it at random, and poured the burnt root powder onto the page.
"This is it."
"Is this it?" Harry thought all these methods were extremely absurd.
"Well." Goyle carefully handed the book to Draco, then took the glasses from Crabbe and put them on again. "The elf in the mist showed me the way. It was Draco who took me to his house.
The divination method found in the library."
"See what it says?"
Immediately, everyone came together.
The burned powder looks like a lump, and most of the content on the book page is stuck to it, making it look particularly disgusting.
Hermione glanced at the book and said, "Oh, Ron will definitely be angry. This is his collection of fairy tales."
"I'll buy him a new one." Harry didn't care very much. He just looked at the book carefully. There was only a small paragraph of text on the page that was not stained.
——He was extremely angry, huddled in front of the bookshelf, and hammered the bookshelf angrily, thinking that he must... suddenly a book fell off the shelf...
"Lee shouted excitedly, looking at Goyle, "Where's the bookshelf?"
Goyle shook his head, "I don't know, but, Harry, maybe it's not the bookshelf. This method of asking the elves in the mist can only give a hint, not an answer."
Draco obviously agreed very much, "The divination of the prophet is different from the prophet's peek into the future. It is sometimes full of metaphors."
As he said that, he frowned and carefully recalled what was said in the book, "Perhaps it should be interpreted this way. When you were angry and thinking about revenge, you affected something unrelated, so this thing
Gave you what you wanted."
"Sometimes you can't be fooled by such literal things."
But Harry didn't listen. He just looked at the bookshelves in the hut excitedly, and then thought of the school chart shelf.
Maybe, he should knock on these bookshelves more?
The interpretation of divination proverbs is also an extremely profound technical task. Obviously, none of the people here have that knowledge.
But now that he had finished helping, Draco was too lazy to care about Harry's affairs anymore.
He brought Goyle and Crabbe to find Anton and the others again.
To be precise, it should be Hannah.
As a member of the Navigators, and being on the waterfront of the school, he had the opportunity to deeply participate in Hannah's reorganization of the "Forerunner" framework.
Unlike Hannah, who comes from an Abbot family that is good at business, Draco is better at considering political games.
Many of his ideas were shared by Hannah, Neville and Anna.
Goyle, on the other hand, was dragged by Neville and Ron from their chicken-legged trio to participate in a project to study werewolves.
As for Crabbe, this fool who no one paid attention to, came to the hillside outside the hut again, silently waving his wand and practicing magic over and over again.
Harry felt a fire in his heart, and Crabbe felt the same way.
The fierce fire he unleashed sent him and his family to the prison of the Magic Congress. Now his parents gave up all their property and defected, and they were worried every day that the Dark Lord would come to take care of them after he finished handling the matters at the Magic Congress.
Crabbe wanted more strength.
He didn't want to die, and he didn't want anything to happen to his parents.
He had nothing to rely on, only the magic wand in his hand could give him a sense of security.
Death can come at any time.
The Severe Fire Curse once, and the counter-curse of the Severe Fire Curse.
He cast the Fire Curse again, and cast the counter-curse again.