"Weston, we succeeded!" After Weston walked out of the Room of Requirement, he heard Nico shouting to him.
Successed? Weston was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he remembered what Nico was talking about, and immediately asked, "The test was successful?"
"Successful!" Nico nodded excitedly, "We found nearly a hundred Muggles, and it turned out that magic was produced in their bodies. However, this magic is not as active as the magic of wizards.
.”
"In other words, our idea is correct!" Weston rubbed his chin, looking thoughtful, "Have you studied the issue of magic activity?"
"That's not true." Nico shook his head, "In terms of knowledge and understanding of bloodline, I'm far behind you, so you'd better do it!"
Come on? Weston smiled bitterly. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he really didn't have that much energy. It seemed that Nico didn't know what he had done recently.
However, it is understandable. After all, what Nico and the others did this time was somewhat unhumane. It would be appropriate to find an isolated place to hide and experiment.
"How about we start now?" Nico suggested impatiently, his eyes full of anticipation and eagerness to try.
"Sorry, Nico, I'm afraid I don't have that much time!" Weston said apologetically, "I still have a guess to complete."
"However, I can make some suggestions." Weston's words changed. "I think the activity of magic power should be related to the personality of the immortal species. Maybe you can try the more aggressive immortal species.
try."
"What you are talking about is the immortal species, which is the magical properties of some magical animals?" Nico hesitated for a moment and then asked.
"Yes, that's it!" Weston nodded, "Although it is rare to find true immortality species in the magic world now, after all, there are still many immortality species whose blood has been passed down! For example, the Eagle
Hippogriff!"
"Although some Hippogriff wizards are the product of failed magical transformations, these wizards also have the blood of the immortal species. They should be of the same bloodline as the Hippogriff, which is said to have long been extinct.
Gryphon! Then, we..."
"We can use the blood of hippogriffs to replace griffins! Oh my god, what a bold idea!" Nico walked back and forth excitedly, clapped his hands, "That's it!"
"Although, I don't know what you are studying now, but I support you! You will definitely surprise the wizarding world again!" Nico smiled and patted Weston on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards Dumbledore's
Principal room.
Weston looked at Nico who hurriedly left, chuckled and shook his head. Nico, as long as he encounters something that excites him, he is just like a child.
While thinking about it, he also walked towards Dumbledore's office, preparing to explain to Dumbledore that he would be away temporarily for a few days. He already had a preliminary idea about the problem of the Squib's magic power dissolving, and he just needed to verify it.
.
"Long time no see, Weston!" A familiar yet unfamiliar resentful voice came from behind.
Weston's body stiffened suddenly, and he slowly turned his head and smiled: "Long time no see, Penello!"
"Yeah, I don't know how long it has been!" Penello sighed, "If I didn't still remember that I was a Ravenclaw student, I almost forgot. It turns out that I am in the same college as you.
It’s there!”
When Weston heard this, he immediately felt a headache: "Don't say that, Penello, aren't we friends?"
"Do you really think so?" Penello's eyes flashed with a bright light, "Do you still regard me as your friend now?"
"Of course, we have always been best friends, haven't we?" Weston asked with a smile.
Penello bit her lip gently, looked at Weston, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and said with a smile: "Then it's settled, we will be best friends for life!
"
"Okay, for life!" Weston smiled and nodded.
"What's the matter with you? Go and get busy. I'm going to see Professor Flitwick too. If nothing else, I'm the prefect this year!" Penello looked at Weston playfully,
"Should you give me a gift?"
"Of course, that's no problem!" Weston smiled and nodded, "You will receive it at the dinner. Congratulations, Penello!"
"Thank you! I'm looking forward to your gift!" Penelo raised his little fist, "If it's not good, I won't accept it. However, if you are satisfied, I will give you a gift in return.
No, no, no!”
Weston smiled bitterly and nodded: "Don't worry, I will cherish it!"
"That's pretty much it!" Penello seemed very satisfied and raised his hand with a smile, "Then I'll go find the professor first! We'll see you later."
"Okay!" Weston nodded with a smile, turned and walked towards Dumbledore's office.
Penello looked at Weston disappearing behind the gatekeeper, the smile on his face gradually faded away, and the hot tears he was holding back burst out of his eyes in an instant, sliding down his white cheeks,
It dropped to the ground and made an extremely slight sound——
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"Pa!" The tears broke...
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"Weston, I think I need to remind you that you are still a student at Hogwarts!" McGonagall looked at Weston seriously, her tone full of sternness and dissatisfaction, "I don't care who you are.
A genius boy and the pride of the wizarding world. Think about it, how many dinner parties have you attended at Hogwarts?"
"I think that as a member of Hogwarts, no one should do this! With your wisdom, you should understand this without me having to say it!"
"..."
Weston looked at Mag with a wry smile, who was lashing out at him. She had been talking to him for a full three minutes, and it seemed that she still had no intention of stopping.
My Merlin, shouldn't Professor McGonagall be preparing to host the dinner outside? How did you get here? Weston has a headache.
Facing this witch who had devoted nearly half his life to Hogwarts, he had a very respectful attitude in his heart, and he did not have the heart to contradict her, so he could only seem to be being scolded seriously, but secretly glared at Dumbledore.
profitable.
Just wait for me, Dumbledore, don't think I haven't seen the gloating in your eyes! Weston is so angry, and so is Nico, aren't they busy anymore? Are you still here watching the fun!
Snape watched this scene expressionlessly, and silently took out a bag of... melon seeds from his arms? He also gave them to Flitwick and Sprout who were watching from the side!
Teacher, are you going a little too far? Weston looked at this scene with hatred.
"Weston, I'm talking to you! Where are you looking?"
"Yes, yes, professor, I was wrong!"
"Are you wrong? I think you still don't realize it!..."