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Chapter 57: The Teachings of Weston

The banquet ended, and the family heads left with their families. Lucius gave a few people a look, and the family heads immediately understood what he had to say, and unanimously stayed for the first time.

"Old man, let's find a place to talk." Lucius said to the head of the Greengrass family, "There should be some changes in the direction of pure blood."

The head of the Greengrass family stared at Lucius for a while, nodded slowly, and led them towards a more hidden room.

Weston did not follow him. This was a matter between pure-blood families and had nothing to do with him. Even if the cause was because of him, or he was involved in the process, in essence, it was not related.

Too lazy to participate.

In fact, Weston himself doesn't even know which country he is from, and it even seems that he is no longer a person. Although this may sound like a curse, it is also a fact.

I am considered a weirdo in the wizarding world! Weston laughed at himself, holding a glass of champagne in his hand, shaking it constantly. He didn’t drink, and he didn’t know if it was right to drink like this. He was just playing casually, thinking in his heart

I've been thinking about the Squib.

"Senior Weston!" A childish voice came from beside him, calling him back from his thoughts.

"Oh, it's you?" Weston smiled and looked at the little boy in front of him who was pretending to be mature, "I remember you, you should be from Uncle Lucius's family, right? If I remember correctly, your name is De

Laco?”

"Yes, I'm glad that the senior still remembers me. I am the only son of the Malfoy family, Draco Malfoy. Say hello to you." Draco's eyes were obviously full of excitement, but his face was serious and polite.

It should be quite accurate.

Weston wanted to laugh a little when he saw this, but he secretly admired the Malfoy tutor in his heart. When he first came to the banquet hall, it was obvious that many children recognized him. Even now, some people are quietly

Looking at this place, there is only one Draco who dares to come here.

Of course, it may have something to do with Weston "saving" them. Compared with other children, they are obviously more familiar with them.

"Sit down, you don't need to be so formal here." Weston smiled and gestured for Draco to sit down, and placed the wine glass on the table without shaking it any more.

"Senior, I really didn't expect to see you here." Draco looked at Weston excitedly, "Just yesterday, Harry mentioned you in the letter he wrote to me!"

"Oh? What did you mention about me?" Weston asked curiously.

"Actually, it's nothing." A blush suddenly appeared on Draco's face, "We were discussing the floating spell. Harry said that you had told him about this spell and had seen you perform it, but it seemed to be related to ours.

Not quite the same.”

"What's the difference?" Weston asked with interest.

"That's right, the power of the senior's magic seems to be much greater than that of ordinary wizards. And..." Draco said with some uncertainty, "It seems that the senior has never used a wand! Many people have said that.

this."

"Yes, isn't this a normal thing?" Weston asked with a smile.

"Huh? When wizards cast spells, shouldn't they always use wands?" Draco was a little confused.

"That's true." Weston smiled. He had nothing to do. He might as well teach this little dragon some knowledge as a way of giving back to the Malfoy family.

"Draco, let me ask you a question. I don't know if you have ever thought about why wizards must have wands to cast spells?" Although Weston was still smiling, his aura was obviously different and a little more mature.

Serious and solemn.

"This seems to have been mentioned in "History of Magic"?" Draco said with some uncertainty, "I remember it should be to cast magic accurately!"

"That's right, it's accurate!" Weston nodded, "In the series of books called "Standard Spells", this word is actually included. Broken down, it is the three elements explained in the spell class.

, that is, spells, gestures, and will.”

Draco listened quietly and nodded from time to time. It was obvious that he understood and was not pretending.

Weston continued: "Actually, all these are for one purpose, which is to mobilize magic power!"

"Magic?" Draco frowned, "I seem to have heard this word somewhere..."

"By the way, Professor Flitwick said this during the first Charms class of school. He said that wizards rely on magic to cast magic. However, we didn't notice it at the time."

"It doesn't matter." Weston shook his head, "Actually, it's not just you, there are very few people in the entire magical world who can be said to understand magic."

Otherwise, how could the Squib problem have dragged on for so long! Weston did not say this sentence. After all, he was saying it to the child, and there are some things that cannot be said.

Draco nodded in understanding.

"I know you don't know much about this." Weston smiled and shook his head, "But I can tell you, Draco, if one day you can mobilize your magic independently, you will not need a wand to cast spells.

Even the incantation can be omitted."

As he spoke, Weston waved his hand, and the glass of champagne turned into a vase with a bouquet of baby's breath. Weston tapped the table with his finger again, and after a while, the table twisted and disappeared.

"In my opinion, wizards control magic, rather than being controlled by magic." Weston suddenly said solemnly, "If one day, you can wave your hand and lift your feet, you can cast magic at will. At this time,

You are a real wizard!"

"If you follow what you said, then there are no wizards in the magic world except you!" A little girl wearing a pink princess dress suddenly ran to Draco's side and said this to Weston extremely rudely.

explain.

"Don't say that, Astoria. The senior is doing it for my own good!" Draco held the little girl's hand and persuaded softly.

"But..." Little Astoria bit her lip, "Dad said that you are my fiancé, and I won't allow anyone to bully you!"

"Senior didn't bully me, let me tell you..." Draco glanced at Weston apologetically, and then began to patiently explain to the little girl.

Weston was not angry. Looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly thought of how he met Fleur. For a moment, he felt a little old and a little distracted.

"Senior, senior?" Draco called Weston several times. Weston came back to his senses and saw Draco holding Astoria's hand. He smiled and said, "Nice little boy."

Girl, you have to treat her well, Draco, you have to remember that family is the most important thing!"

"A powerful wizard can conquer death, easily obtain honor, and even reverse time. These can all be obtained through power. Only emotion is the most difficult thing for wizards to obtain and the easiest thing to lose!"

"Well said!" A tall young woman who looked somewhat elegant walked over while clapping her hands...


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