"It really opened my eyes. The book said that silent spells are an advanced spell-casting technique. Only adult wizards can master it skillfully. I didn't expect that you can do it too."
Facing Hermione's exclamation, Rolf seemed a little unfazed. Of course, if it was Athena's exclamation, he would have jumped out of the car and escaped by now. But he could be saved by the future Minister of Magic and the three protagonists of the Harry Potter series.
The only useful person complimented him, and he was still very happy.
"It's nothing. If you want to learn it, I can teach you. It's not a difficult skill, at least for you. However, I still have to see your spell-casting skills."
Facing the invitation from Rolf, Hermione sat down without hesitation and took out her wand. Both Harry and Ron looked a little uncomfortable, especially when Hermione pointed the wand at Harry's face.
When wearing glasses.
Poor Harry's eyes were fixed on the wand pointed at him, turning into a ridiculous cross-eyed look. Fortunately, this situation did not last long. With Hermione's spell, he
The originally damaged glasses were repaired in an instant.
"Very good spell-casting skills, although not very standardized. But you can achieve this level just by reading books. You should be one of the smartest witches I have ever seen."
"Thank you!"
Faced with the compliment from Rove, Hermione blushed, and then continued to speak.
"I tried a few simple spells at home, just for practice, and they all worked. No one in my family knew magic, so when I received my admission letter, I was shocked, but also extremely happy, because
, I mean, as far as I know, this is the best wizarding school - I know all the textbooks by heart, of course, I just hope this works - my name is Hermione Granger
,By the way, what are your names?"
"My name is Rolf Scamander. This is Harry Potter, yes, that's right, the Boy-Who-Lived, the savior of the wizarding world. And this one is one of the twenty-eight sacred tribes.
The youngest male in the Weasley family, Ron Weasley."
Facing Rolf's exaggerated introduction, Harry frowned slightly, but Ron's attitude was a bit strange. He subconsciously wanted to frown, but he seemed to show a little pride.
This ambivalent mentality showed up on his face and turned into a strange expression similar to when he has difficulty defecating. But soon, his expression was covered up and turned red.
.
Because at this time, Hermione's attention has been completely attracted by Harry. After all, as the savior of the wizarding world, his reputation and appeal are much greater than those of the so-called twenty-eight holy tribes.
"Is it really you?" Hermione asked. "I know everything about you, of course - I bought a few extra reference books, "A History of Modern Magic", "The Rise and Fall of the Dark Arts", "Twenty"
"Important Magical Events of the Century", you are mentioned in these books."
"Meaning of me?" Harry said, starting to feel dizzy.
"Oh my God, you don't know. If it were me, I would definitely find a way to find all the books that mention me." Hermione said, "Do you two know which house you will be sorted into? I've been everywhere
After asking around, I hope I can be sorted into Gryffindor. Everyone says it is the best. I heard that the current headmaster Dumbledore graduated from there. The book says he is the greatest wizard of our time. However,
I guess Ravenclaw isn't too bad..."
Just when Harry was in constant embarrassment, Rolf spoke up. He denied Hermione's statement that Gryffindor was the best house and put forward his own opinion.
"In fact, I am from Ravenclaw House. And there is no such thing as the best house. There is only the house that is most suitable for you. If you must say that there is one house that is the best, I think it should be
It's Hufflepuff."
Faced with Rove's statement, Hermione thought for a moment and did not choose to refute. This was not in line with her style, at least not in line with Rove's impression of her style. Just when Hermione was about to say something again,
The compartment door opened again.
Not surprisingly, it was Malfoy and his sleeping dragon and phoenix chick who appeared at the door this time.
"The whole train is saying that Harry Potter is in this compartment with Newt Scamander's grandson. Looks like it's you, right?"
Facing the inquiry from Draco Malfoy, Harry, who had not yet reacted to Hermione's barrage, subconsciously responded. Although he had accepted his identity as the savior of the wizarding world, he still
I underestimated the influence of this title among wizards.
"Yes, I am Harry Potter."
"Okay, Harry Potter. This is Crabbe, this is Goyle."
When Malfoy saw Harry looking at them, he began to introduce them
"My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."
Facing Malfoy's self-introduction, Ron coughed, and then Rolf slapped him on the back.
"Oh! Ron, are you okay!? Why did you suddenly start coughing? Do you need me to give you a bottle of cough medicine?"
Under the influence of Rolf's slap, Ron, who was choking on his own saliva, changed from a cough that suppressed laughter to a series of coughs. To others, it looked like he really had some coughing problem. p>
"I knew that anyone who could become close friends with George and the others would definitely not be a good person!"
Ron roared in his heart, but before he could speak, another victim had already appeared, and that was poor Malfoy. Originally, he was about to laugh at Ron's funny appearance, but he was suddenly jumped out.
Banban bit her finger.
"Ah! My finger! No, this damn rat! I'm going to kill him!"
Later, Goyle and Crabbe who tried to help him were also bitten, and the whole compartment suddenly became a mess. Hermione and Harry both came to Ron's side, trying to help him. Malfoy and Goyle
After getting rid of Scabbers, Er and Crabbe quickly ran out of the compartment.
"Well done, let's discuss something, Ron. How about you give me this mouse and I'll give you an owl as a gift?"
"Really? You mean, if I give Banban to you, you will give me an owl?"
Facts have proved that no matter whether it is a slap on the back or a pet rat that has been raised for many years, it is vulnerable to the gift owl. After receiving Rolf's affirmative answer, Ron's face instantly recovered from blushing to smiling.
And after Rolf paid for the dinner, the atmosphere in the cubicle reached its peak, and the four of them started chatting happily. However, this chat was divided into two groups with different styles. Harry and Ron joined together.
When they got together, they started chatting about their families and Quidditch.
Rolf, on the other hand, took the canned corned beef sandwich that he had picked up from Ron and had been curious about for a long time. While eating it, he opened a simple-looking book that he took out of the suitcase. It turned out that Mrs. Weasley
My craftsmanship is pretty good, but Ron is too picky.
Hermione, who was also eating at first, saw the book she had never seen before in Rolf's hand. She immediately took the half-eaten food in her hand and came over curiously. However, she was surprised to find that this
There is actually no article in this book.
"Can't you see it? Hehehehe, this is an ancient secret magic. No one else except me can see the contents of this book."
"Hmm."
Faced with Hermione's more curious gaze and noncommittal answer, Rolf had no choice but to add another sentence. Unfortunately, in Hermione's eyes, his behavior was more like a cover-up. When the bad boys in her previous class lied,
That's the look in his eyes.
"Don't look at me with that look. With your current knowledge base, even if I tell you what magic it is, you won't be able to use it. It will even be difficult for you to understand it. But maybe you can wait until you get to school. You can go to school.
Search in your library, maybe you can find it."
Although Hermione felt that the other party was more of a cover-up, she did not pursue it further because she guessed that no matter how she asked, the other party would definitely not tell the truth to her. But what the other party mentioned was about school.
The library is quite interesting to her.
"Okay, I will find it, the magic you mentioned."
"Of course you will find it, it just takes a little time."
Although Rolf said this, he knew in his heart that it was impossible for Hermione to find the magic he was talking about. Because this so-called ancient secret magic never existed.
Of course, it is true that no one other than him can see the contents of the book without his permission. But this is not because of some ancient secret magic, but because it is actually an entity derived from his golden finger.
It's just projection.
Yes, this is a spell book that belongs to him, Rolf Scamander. Compared to other wizards in the world, he has a spell-casting method that is similar but not exactly the same as others. p>
Others cast spells by reciting incantations and waving wands, but he learned to record spells in spell books, and then cast spells through the spell books. As for the two steps of reciting incantations and waving wands, they only enhanced the effect of the spells.
This is just the icing on the cake.
For the next time, Rolf kept flipping through the magic book in his hand, while answering various questions from Hermione about magic knowledge. And every time he answered, there was no trace of doubt.
No need to think, the best answer is just at your fingertips.
This made Hermione increasingly doubt whether the magic book in Rolf's hand was some kind of special magic book that could identify her own questions and show the answers. However, in a sense, she guessed right. Just as Hermione was immersed in the ocean of knowledge, Rolf suddenly interrupted her. After answering one of her questions, he did not stop, but told her that the train was approaching and she might need to avoid it.
Unless...he showed a strange smile
"Hmph, I'm not interested in watching you change clothes."
After saying that, Hermione opened the door and walked out, while Rolf shrugged and began to greet Harry and Ron, who were eating and discussing Quidditch to change clothes and prepare to get out of the car.