Science students at Hogwarts
Chapter 36 Draco’s Day
Sunday, February 1992, 2 at six o'clock
"Wake up! What time is it? Can't you afford it?"
The silver-white magic clock flew up lightly. It screamed and circled twice. After discovering that the little master had no intention of getting up, it ruthlessly lifted the quilt of the boy who was still immersed in sleep.
Draco groaned in pain, struggled to get up, and fumbled to turn off the alarm clock.
This magic clock was the first time he used it, and it was also his first alchemical work.
It must be said that Draco's talent in alchemy is coveted.
Compared with the original work in which he successfully repaired the disappearing cabinet under the guidance of Bo Jin, the gold content of this daily necessities is not high and seems not worth mentioning.
But considering that this is the work of Draco who has been exposed to alchemy for two months, it is quite amazing.
The purpose of contacting alchemy is also ridiculous.
After the Christmas vacation, I missed the happy days of high-intensity Internet surfing at home every day and the gamegear that never left my hand.
He made up his mind: he must make a game console that can be played in the magical world, preferably in the Room of Requirement with friends from the Society of Truth!
With Regulus' guarantee, the school successfully approved his request, and the brothers went to Hogsmeade every Saturday for classes.
The person who taught them was a wizard hired by the Malfoy family. His explanations were detailed and humorous, and both brothers liked him very much.
Compared to Draco's outstanding talent, Elios' talent in alchemy is slightly inferior.
However, Elios was not too disappointed.
He knows very well that he is by no means a genius and cannot be proficient in everything.
What's more, Draco will be no different from himself. If there is a chance to win over the Weasley twins in the future, they will be in their hands. By then, won't the British alchemy world have the final say?
Just as the word "crown" has changed in the future, so will the Weasley brothers and Draco in the future, and Elios will have a headache for them.
However, the current plan is still quite remarkable.
At this time, Draco was completely unaware of his brother's plan, and he was still immersed in regret and pain.
He, Draco Malfoy, believed the "trickster" slander when he stopped the magic clock.
Dizzy, he adopted Elios' method: "The alarm clock is to wake people up, so it must have two characteristics: loud and moving, and it is best to be able to lift the quilt, so that people will wake up immediately."
With Elios's conductor, Draco successfully experienced the classic scene of a Chinese mother waking you up.
This incident can be ranked at the top of the ten things that Draco regrets most in his life. The other nine have not happened yet, but based on Draco's intuition, [-]% of them are related to Elios.
Glancing at his brother's empty bed, Draco became happy again thinking about his return tomorrow.
You must know that Draco is not the only one living in this house. Facing this annoying alarm clock, Elios, who has difficulty getting out of bed, will only suffer more.
After washing up, he quickly headed to the Room of Requirement.
"No, the friction force has mutated as the object moves. It is no longer..."
As usual, Draco walked around the arguing crowd and sat down next to Ernie to enjoy breakfast.
"They're terrible," Ernie sighed vaguely as he stuffed pie into his mouth, "No, you're one of them too."
"Ernie," Draco said softly, "you should try these new things too, you'll need them sooner or later."
"Who knows?" Ernie said nonchalantly, "Maybe it can start a revolution as you said, but what does that have to do with us?"
He hesitated again, "You know what? Many people think you are freaks."
"They don't have any new words anymore?" Draco asked.
Ernie laughed and looked at the long table in the northwest corner, where iron blocks of different weights were placed, which were the teaching aids they used to practice the levitation spell.
He drew his wand, "Wingardiumleviosa"
An iron block floated precariously, but a red light lit up on the table.
"you failed."
Ernie nodded without surprise, "You can trace the wizards back to our family for nine generations. No one has ever practiced the levitation spell like this. I have thought more than once, does this really make sense?"
"I knew you weren't looking!" Draco held his forehead with one hand.
For such pure-blooded family members who "had already suffered all the hardships of their ancestors when they entered the country with the King of England", their biggest plan in this life is to lie on the legacy of their ancestors and wait to die, not to mention Mike. Milan is still one of the few families with real power.
They firmly believe that no matter how the times develop, their status will not be shaken. How can they care about a change?
Looking at Justin, Hermione, Kevin and others who were engaged in a heated discussion, Draco agreed for the first time with Elios' prophecy about pure-blood families.
Draco used the flying spell to summon a thick book with a purple cover, and told him to read it carefully, especially page 34.
There were eight big characters written in yellow and white on the book: five years of magic, three years of simulation.
"Magic? Simulation? What does this all mean?" Ernie looked at these strange words, touched his head, ignored it, turned to page 34 and read it seriously.
"...Magic and magic are closely related. The author believes that the main determinants of the strength of the same spell are the size and refinement of the magic power."
"Take Professor Dumbledore, Professor Flitwick and ordinary first-year wizards as examples. They used three different fluorescent spells respectively. The results are as follows..."
"After many deductions, we tried to adopt the following methods to enhance the magic power."
"...2 Refinement: Use the floating spell to levitate iron blocks of different weights. During this process, pay attention to the amount of magic power used. If it exceeds a certain limit, the judgment will fail."
"As for the use of the levitating spell, the author found that Muggle technology may be connected with magic to a certain extent. For details, please refer to "Five Years of Mechanics and Three Years of Simulation"..."
Five years of mechanics and three years of simulation?Ernie subconsciously looked for the shadow of the book, searching around but found nothing.
"What are you looking for?" Parvati Patil asked curiously.
"A book called Five Years of Mechanics..."
"Isn't that right?" Parvati pointed to the crowd, "No, the book in my sister's hand, if you need it, I..."
"No, no need." The moment he saw the book, Ernie gave up the idea of flipping through it. He was made numb by the aura called academic master.
He looked at Draco with slight admiration. As a pureblood, Draco could actually join in their discussion!
This kid is so scary!
It is impossible to join the study of classical mechanics, not in this lifetime.
He then thought that he could give this method of improving magic a try, since it didn't cost any money anyway.
Ernie walked over to the table and waved his wand.
Draco looked at his figure thoughtfully.
To be honest, he didn't know if this method would work, but he did know an inside story: this idea was said to have been predicted by the person who also couldn't tell.
That might be of some use, right?he thought uncertainly.
"Wake up! What time is it? Can't you afford it?"
The silver-white magic clock flew up lightly. It screamed and circled twice. After discovering that the little master had no intention of getting up, it ruthlessly lifted the quilt of the boy who was still immersed in sleep.
Draco groaned in pain, struggled to get up, and fumbled to turn off the alarm clock.
This magic clock was the first time he used it, and it was also his first alchemical work.
It must be said that Draco's talent in alchemy is coveted.
Compared with the original work in which he successfully repaired the disappearing cabinet under the guidance of Bo Jin, the gold content of this daily necessities is not high and seems not worth mentioning.
But considering that this is the work of Draco who has been exposed to alchemy for two months, it is quite amazing.
The purpose of contacting alchemy is also ridiculous.
After the Christmas vacation, I missed the happy days of high-intensity Internet surfing at home every day and the gamegear that never left my hand.
He made up his mind: he must make a game console that can be played in the magical world, preferably in the Room of Requirement with friends from the Society of Truth!
With Regulus' guarantee, the school successfully approved his request, and the brothers went to Hogsmeade every Saturday for classes.
The person who taught them was a wizard hired by the Malfoy family. His explanations were detailed and humorous, and both brothers liked him very much.
Compared to Draco's outstanding talent, Elios' talent in alchemy is slightly inferior.
However, Elios was not too disappointed.
He knows very well that he is by no means a genius and cannot be proficient in everything.
What's more, Draco will be no different from himself. If there is a chance to win over the Weasley twins in the future, they will be in their hands. By then, won't the British alchemy world have the final say?
Just as the word "crown" has changed in the future, so will the Weasley brothers and Draco in the future, and Elios will have a headache for them.
However, the current plan is still quite remarkable.
At this time, Draco was completely unaware of his brother's plan, and he was still immersed in regret and pain.
He, Draco Malfoy, believed the "trickster" slander when he stopped the magic clock.
Dizzy, he adopted Elios' method: "The alarm clock is to wake people up, so it must have two characteristics: loud and moving, and it is best to be able to lift the quilt, so that people will wake up immediately."
With Elios's conductor, Draco successfully experienced the classic scene of a Chinese mother waking you up.
This incident can be ranked at the top of the ten things that Draco regrets most in his life. The other nine have not happened yet, but based on Draco's intuition, [-]% of them are related to Elios.
Glancing at his brother's empty bed, Draco became happy again thinking about his return tomorrow.
You must know that Draco is not the only one living in this house. Facing this annoying alarm clock, Elios, who has difficulty getting out of bed, will only suffer more.
After washing up, he quickly headed to the Room of Requirement.
"No, the friction force has mutated as the object moves. It is no longer..."
As usual, Draco walked around the arguing crowd and sat down next to Ernie to enjoy breakfast.
"They're terrible," Ernie sighed vaguely as he stuffed pie into his mouth, "No, you're one of them too."
"Ernie," Draco said softly, "you should try these new things too, you'll need them sooner or later."
"Who knows?" Ernie said nonchalantly, "Maybe it can start a revolution as you said, but what does that have to do with us?"
He hesitated again, "You know what? Many people think you are freaks."
"They don't have any new words anymore?" Draco asked.
Ernie laughed and looked at the long table in the northwest corner, where iron blocks of different weights were placed, which were the teaching aids they used to practice the levitation spell.
He drew his wand, "Wingardiumleviosa"
An iron block floated precariously, but a red light lit up on the table.
"you failed."
Ernie nodded without surprise, "You can trace the wizards back to our family for nine generations. No one has ever practiced the levitation spell like this. I have thought more than once, does this really make sense?"
"I knew you weren't looking!" Draco held his forehead with one hand.
For such pure-blooded family members who "had already suffered all the hardships of their ancestors when they entered the country with the King of England", their biggest plan in this life is to lie on the legacy of their ancestors and wait to die, not to mention Mike. Milan is still one of the few families with real power.
They firmly believe that no matter how the times develop, their status will not be shaken. How can they care about a change?
Looking at Justin, Hermione, Kevin and others who were engaged in a heated discussion, Draco agreed for the first time with Elios' prophecy about pure-blood families.
Draco used the flying spell to summon a thick book with a purple cover, and told him to read it carefully, especially page 34.
There were eight big characters written in yellow and white on the book: five years of magic, three years of simulation.
"Magic? Simulation? What does this all mean?" Ernie looked at these strange words, touched his head, ignored it, turned to page 34 and read it seriously.
"...Magic and magic are closely related. The author believes that the main determinants of the strength of the same spell are the size and refinement of the magic power."
"Take Professor Dumbledore, Professor Flitwick and ordinary first-year wizards as examples. They used three different fluorescent spells respectively. The results are as follows..."
"After many deductions, we tried to adopt the following methods to enhance the magic power."
"...2 Refinement: Use the floating spell to levitate iron blocks of different weights. During this process, pay attention to the amount of magic power used. If it exceeds a certain limit, the judgment will fail."
"As for the use of the levitating spell, the author found that Muggle technology may be connected with magic to a certain extent. For details, please refer to "Five Years of Mechanics and Three Years of Simulation"..."
Five years of mechanics and three years of simulation?Ernie subconsciously looked for the shadow of the book, searching around but found nothing.
"What are you looking for?" Parvati Patil asked curiously.
"A book called Five Years of Mechanics..."
"Isn't that right?" Parvati pointed to the crowd, "No, the book in my sister's hand, if you need it, I..."
"No, no need." The moment he saw the book, Ernie gave up the idea of flipping through it. He was made numb by the aura called academic master.
He looked at Draco with slight admiration. As a pureblood, Draco could actually join in their discussion!
This kid is so scary!
It is impossible to join the study of classical mechanics, not in this lifetime.
He then thought that he could give this method of improving magic a try, since it didn't cost any money anyway.
Ernie walked over to the table and waved his wand.
Draco looked at his figure thoughtfully.
To be honest, he didn't know if this method would work, but he did know an inside story: this idea was said to have been predicted by the person who also couldn't tell.
That might be of some use, right?he thought uncertainly.
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