time at hogwarts

Since making the plan for the magic card that day, Magos can think about his own affairs with peace of mind.

Of course, the thing that worries him the most right now is the last time he was stabbed by the assassin. He still can't believe that he might be a trembling pussy.He wanted to try pricking others with the stinger to see if they would feel the sour and numb feeling, but both Harry and Ron suddenly became vigilant and did not give him any chance to take advantage of it. .

"Harry, Ron, why don't you sleep in lately?" This was Magos' question one day.

"I don't know why, but every time I want to continue sleeping, I feel a kind of malice approaching me. I wake up all of a sudden, and then I can't fall asleep." This was Ron's answer.

"I think you would do something bad to me if I slept in." These were Harry's exact words.

Magos said angrily: What bad things can I do to you? ? ?

But in this way, he would have no test subjects. As for the other people in the dormitory, it seems that no one would sleep in...

Halloween is coming, and the school is filled with the joy of the upcoming holiday.Everywhere you look, you can see students discussing what role to play for Halloween.Magos and Hermione strolled down the windy corridor.I don't know what Quirrell was thinking, but he actually asked them to go to his office.Before Magos went, he told Harry and the others to ask them to go to the principal's office to find Principal Dumbledore if he didn't come back in the afternoon.The two of them looked disapproving at first, but they couldn't stand Magos, who had a serious face, and finally nodded in agreement seriously.

"Hermione, how have you considered what I told you last time." Magos told Hermione all his thoughts two days ago, expressing the hope that she would agree with him, but Hermione was very nervous at the time. Angrily, he said that he would not go along with him, let alone be his accomplice. He had no choice but to wait for her to calm down before talking to her about this matter.

Magos felt that the temperature today was just right, allowing Hermione to calmly think about his proposal, and at the same time reduce her anger.

"Impossible, Magos, I told you last time, I will not help others." Hermione's face turned red, and she didn't know whether it was because of anger or cold.

"Hermione, why do you think what I did must be wrong?" Magos looked at him helplessly.

"Are you doing the right thing? We are here to learn magic. Why do you want to bring what we have there to you? We are not here to play. You should know this."

"Hermione, you have to know that not everyone is as smart as you. Most of us always need to relax when facing the same things over and over again."

"Ha, these are all excuses. You will say this when you can't keep up with others. Shouldn't you work harder at that time?" Hermione's disdain made him a little angry.

"Why do you always mistrust me, even a little bit."

"Why?" Hermione gave him a stern look with her big eyes, "You still ask me why. Is it a good thing for you to teach students how to play cards? And you actually came up with some magic cards and competed. Charges. It’s unbelievable.”

"I just want everyone to find an interesting game. Isn't this wrong? I don't want our hard work to be in vain. Do you think this is a lot? And you think I am willing to do such a complicated thing? What's the benefit of doing this to me?" Magos couldn't suppress his anger. Why did Hermione always think that she must be right? Even if he did something bad, there was no need to reject it completely.His original intention was really just to create a game that would be popular in schools. He thought of poker just because it was simple and easy to play. The most important thing was that there was no such activity in the magic world.Do you want him to hold a flying chess competition?Wouldn't that be just playing with things to lose one's ambition?But not many people would be interested in that. You must know that wizard chess in the magical world is much more interesting than flying chess.

Hermione snorted and stopped talking, walking straight to Quirrell's office.

"Forget it, since you are not interested in my suggestion, I won't force you. It's not sweet to force yourself." Magos looked at her stubborn expression and suddenly lost the interest to speak for no reason, and just walked in silence. Behind her.

When they were about to arrive at Quirrell's office, Hermione suddenly spoke, "Magos, you and I both come from the world of ordinary people. We should cherish this opportunity more. Everything here is much more interesting than ours. I hope You can learn magic well like me, instead of indulging in playing those boring things. I can feel that many pure-blood wizards here look down on us, especially the Slytherins. So in this case Shouldn't we work harder? To surpass them and smash their self-righteousness." She turned her head and looked directly into Magos's eyes.

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I always admired you before coming to school. Although I don't want to admit it, I do think you are smarter than me, whether you learned the spell before me or you can successfully make a magic potion as advanced as the Elixir of Fortune. "It was the first time Hermione confided in her so sincerely. Magos was at a loss. If she had continued to make noise, he could have ignored her, but her tone now made him feel guilty. Hearing this, he subconsciously interrupted her.

"Well, the blessed elixir failed."

"But you made a new potion, didn't you? I always thought that you would represent us and make those pure-blood wizards who look down on us stunned. But what I didn't expect was." Hermione's words made him feel... A feeling of being speechless.

"Ever since you came to Hogwarts, except for regular classes, you haven't had the same enterprising spirit that I just met you. Now in my eyes, you are more like the kind of person who is capable but not enterprising." Hermione said. Hearing this, Magos suddenly understood why she was so angry every time she heard what he said. It turned out that she was not only angry at them for playing with things, but also angry at him for not fully focusing on studying. .

"Hermione." Magos looked at her calmly and motioned to the bench in the corner with his hand.

"There are some things that I can't say, and you won't understand if I tell you. Just take the competition I organized as an example. My biggest idea in making this magic card is to have fun. I don't deny this. I've always told you this. . But there’s a deeper idea that you don’t see.”

"What do you think?" Hermione hesitated for a moment before following him and sitting on the chair.

"I want to turn the four houses of Hogwarts into a whole. Instead of fighting openly and secretly like now."

"Competition is the only way to make progress. I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Besides, you want to integrate the four major colleges by playing poker. What a joke." Hermione gave him a look of disdain.

"Yes, of course it's impossible to rely on poker alone, but what if I have follow-up plans." Magos smiled.

Hermione looked at Magos's confident expression and her face slowly turned serious, "Why do you want to integrate the four major colleges? What are the benefits to you? And can you really do it? I doubt that you have There are a lot of unexpected ideas, but just relying on these? Although you have a good relationship with all four colleges now, when the real competition comes, they will still fight non-stop. Even us freshmen can see this."

"Yes, there is really no need to look at my ideas now, because our competition comes from within. As for my ideas, I have more things in my mind than you think." He smiled and continued: "I don't think the current competition conflicts with my ideas. As you said, competition is the motivation, but what I want is for them to compete only within the school, in case a group of rivals comes from outside the school one day. Those of us who are hostile, we will work together instead of fighting separately as we are now."

"How can there be people outside the school who are hostile to us? This is a school, and there are people who are hostile to the students?" Hermione looked like you were joking.

"I'm just saying that in case, and let's take Quidditch as an example. Each team of the four colleges is not the strongest, but if the strongest players of the four teams are put into one team, then that team How strong it will be.”

"But Quidditch is only our internal competition, and we can't compete with others."

"Yeah, it's a pity that there are no other opponents." He murmured to himself.Magos found it boring that the Quidditch game was only an internal competition within the school. Why had no previous principals thought of holding a Quidditch match between several schools like the Goblet of Fire?

"Now you have nothing to say." Hermione looked at him proudly, feeling like she had won.

Magos looked at her speechlessly, and was really confused. Unexpectedly, he failed to convince her in the end, but was left speechless by her refutation.He shook his head, "No matter what, my thoughts will not change. Just because something doesn't happen now doesn't mean it won't happen in the future. If you don't want to, forget it."

Hermione was helpless with his persistence. She didn't understand why he did this at all. Even if someone was hostile to Hogwarts in the future, there would still be Principal Dumbledore. She had read the introduction about the principal. , a whole thick book.His achievements and power were simply unimaginable. Even the mysterious man she learned from some newspapers and introductions who was coercing the entire magical world at that time could not compete with him.

Magos decided not to waste any more time with Hermione. He could not shake her persistence. Even in the original book, if Harry and Ron hadn't saved her life, she probably wouldn't have gotten so close to them. , now he can only take one step at a time, but he still feels unhappy and decadent.

'Don't I have any bastard spirit in me, and I can't even handle a teenage girl?What a shame for the time traveler...'