Hogwarts Archmage

Walder is a very gentle person. Although he may sound inflammatory when he speaks, generally speaking, the person he is talking to does not feel like he is being attacked.

But judging from his purpose, this old man is obviously not a good person.

It can be seen from the conversation that he is a very contradictory person.

He has some hostility toward Muggles, but he regards Muggle-born wizards as compatriots. At the same time, he is also very uninterested in the pure-blood theory of the Malfoy family.

In his words, pure blood is pure blood every day. The only meaning of pure blood is to prove that the theory drawn by Muggles that incest marriage will produce fools is true.

This was what he said after meeting Crabbe and Goyle.

These two people really... comprehensively and completely lowered Draco's quality.

A person's true level can sometimes be seen from the people around him.

Who is next to Harry in the original novel?

The two closest friends are Ron, who is poor but has a prosperous family, and Ron, who is ordinary but has courage worthy of Gryffindor.The other is Hermione, who is not good at making friends, but is an encyclopedia of magic.

One of the girlfriends I have talked with is a flower from Ravenclaw, Zhang Qiu from the East, and the other is Ginny, an eccentric and extremely smart elf.

Looking at Draco again, the follower is...well, let's not mention it.

The girl who has a crush on him is...forget it, there's no need to say more about this, it's too embarrassing.

In the comparison between the two people, the only thing Draco can win is probably having both parents and a happy childhood...

Every time he saw Draco playing happily, Marn would feel extremely complicated.

We are all relatives, and even their birthdays are only one day apart. They live their lives by leading their younger brothers around to show off and brag, while I live my lives by walking through the mountains of learning and working hard...

Even with only three days off a month, Old Wald still had to take one day to check his homework.

This is simply oppression!Ma En roared in his heart, and after roaring, he did the questions honestly.

I don’t know which unscrupulous person gave the old man the bad idea. He would give Ma En a test paper every month to test his results. He didn’t understand many things, but there was no problem, there were people who understood.

For the sake of the colorful British pounds, teachers don't mind working overtime for a little while.

Didn’t it mean that the British would stop even the police chasing thieves after off-duty hours?Who was lying to me back then?He cursed in a low voice and shook his sore wrist. He picked up the pen and continued to write the answer to the next question on the paper.

"What did you say?" asked Walder next to him. Ma En spoke in Chinese, and his voice was low and fast, so Walder did not understand.

"It's nothing, my wrist is a little sore."

"Well, write slowly and don't rush. You will have enough time to complete the exam."

"Yes sir, no problem sir."

It is now August [-], and Margaery will go to Hogwarts in less than a month. Wald is teaching her in advance. She is currently in... ninth grade.

The old man is really knowledgeable. He can explain all the subjects in Hogwarts clearly, even the most confusing Divination class.

In addition, although Margaery is not a genius, she is also very talented and her learning progress is rapid.

As long as anyone is lucky enough to find an extremely good teacher who patiently explains all the courses one-on-one, as long as he is normal and not like Crabbe and Goyle who can only compare their IQs with trolls, their progress will not be too great. slow.

It has been a month since the notice was received, and Margaery only bought school supplies such as a wand, dragonskin gloves, and a cauldron.

As for clothes such as robes, I didn't buy anything. In Wald's words, "The items in Mrs. Malkin's shop were the same style 100 years ago. Even dogs can't stand it."

He ordered a complete set of clothes for Margery from somewhere else and will deliver them before school starts.

They didn't buy any books either. This wasn't because of anything else, it was just that they had them at home, and they just needed to dig out the first-grade textbooks that had been buried on the innermost side of the bookshelf.

In fact, Ma En was a little confused about Wald's lavish purchases of various things for himself and Margaery.

Ryan and Miley are not the kind of people who take advantage of themselves. Logically speaking, they should have stopped it a long time ago, but until now, the two of them have said nothing except giving the top floor of the castle to Walder and letting the two children do so in private. He did nothing but call the old man grandpa.

It doesn't matter. The grandfather of this body died earlier than the grandmother. It doesn't matter to call Wald grandfather, but Ma En is still used to calling him sir, not anything else, and he doesn't care about a title.

In one year, Ma En has completed the Muggle elementary school and seventh and eighth grade courses, a little faster than he expected, and he still needs to continue to control the speed. He feels that he can be considered a genius by others, but he doesn't want to Being treated like a freak.

The courses he studied only included pure knowledge, and there were no such things as art movements. According to Wald, these things can be learned after attending Hogwarts, where there are no classes or weekends. , there is plenty of time.

I have almost forgotten all the movies I watched in my previous life except for the important plots. I only remember that the rhythm in the movie was quite tight. Ma En flipped through a lot of senior class schedules that Margery got from somewhere and found that Huo Huo Gwarts is indeed very busy. No matter which college, there will often be a day when the morning or afternoon class schedule is blank and there is nothing.

Ma En also knew that if he had followed the hobbies in his previous life, he would not have fallen in love with activities like Quidditch. Overall, it was indeed very leisurely.

Thinking of this, he began to look forward to his college life. He had forgotten all about Voldemort's Death Eaters. Compared with his current miserable life, Hogwarts was simply heaven!

"Have you finished writing?"

As I was thinking about it, Walder's faint voice came to my ears...

"It's done, it's done." Ma En quickly handed him the dry ink on the test paper, then picked up another subject and started working on it.

Wald took out the answers that the teachers had prepared in advance and began to look at them one by one.

Of course Ma En was very good at answering junior high school level questions. The old man couldn't understand the process of solving the problem, but he could understand the final answer. As long as the final answer was correct, he didn't care how Ma En solved it.

It’s not that he’s not afraid of problems in the process and he just happens to get the answer, but in his eyes, if he can come across the answer by chance ten thousand times, then maybe this problem can be solved in this way.

As for things in literature that don't have standard answers... he doesn't read them at all.