Hogwarts Dark Lord Reserve

Neville's situation was a bit special, Charlotte rubbed his forehead, and stopped him under Neville's nervous expression.

Harry and Ron were a little worried about him, thinking that Charlotte would severely criticize his progress in learning charms, but then Hermione was also called away, and they were relieved.

It should just let the best learners guide the worst, well, it should be like this!

Malfoy, who had left the classroom and was assigned to Neville, cursed.

"That stupid...Neville whose brain is just for display and even trolls are smarter than him, it's all his fault that I didn't get the model. Charlotte will definitely reprimand that guy severely."

"What are you talking about!?" Harry and Ron stared at him with unkind faces. The Slytherins who were about to leave turned around and stood behind Malfoy, and the Gryffindors also surrounded them.

The two teams glared at each other, while the other two colleges were eating melons.

"What can I say? The wizard in the first year doesn't know that Neville is a completely useless guy. Look at the cauldron he blew up in Potions class!" Malfoy, who was backed up, was not afraid.

"Even without Neville and Hermione, the model wouldn't be yours, Malfoy!" Ron poked his lung tube unceremoniously.

"Neville is not an idiot, he's just a little slower to learn!" Harry also defended his roommate.

Malfoy, who was exposed to the truth, blushed angrily and had a thick neck, and the young and energetic little wizard was about to pinch him if he disagreed with him.

Charlotte, who hadn't gone far, went back and forth, and took the young master away under Harry and Ron's expressions that you would be unlucky, Neville also heard Malfoy's evaluation, and buried his head even lower Yes, shrink your sense of existence.

Inside the office.

"Don't be so nervous, I don't know how to eat people, what should I drink? Tea or juice." Charlotte beckoned the three to sit down.

Neville sat on the sofa stiffly, not knowing where to put his hands. After Neville asked for orange juice in a low voice, Charlotte snapped his fingers, and a glass of orange juice appeared on the table out of nowhere, and controlled the glass to Neville's hand , and poured a glass of cucumber juice for Hermione, and a glass of milk for Malfoy.

Neville relaxed after having a drink, and Charlotte pushed the candy jar in front of them, beckoning them to do whatever they wanted, recalling the few memories she had of Neville.

He has good aptitude, as you can tell by how brave he is in the later stage. He may not be satisfactory in the early stage, and he belongs to the type of late bloomer.

It also has a lot to do with what happened when I was a child and the memory being blocked. The magic awakening stage of little wizards is very important. Most little wizards awaken their magic power unintentionally.

However, Neville was brutally thrown out of the window by his uncle because he did not wake up for a long time, and his magic power broke out only under the crisis of life and death.

The psychological shadow left by this rude way on Neville is immeasurable.

As for assigning him with Malfoy, it was purely an accident. She threw the note with the number in the box and asked them to draw it themselves.

"Hermione, would you like to help teach Neville the Repelling Curse? I see you don't have class this afternoon, and I have to go to class later. Of course, you can use the things in the room as you like, and show off your skills boldly."

Hermione didn't care about this trivial matter, and readily agreed.

"And then there's Malfoy." Charlotte pointed at Draco who was still stuffing fudge into his mouth.

"In view of your unfriendly remarks today, you need to stay here with Neville until you learn the repelling spell. I will come over to test your repelling spell level in the evening."

"Don't you think Neville is holding you back? The two of you will master this spell faster than anyone else. Hermione will be the witness. The winner will be given a limited edition dodo model, and the loser will have to admit it. own mistake."

Hearing the words "limited edition", Draco, who was just about to mention his father, swallowed the words back, glanced at Neville provocatively, and accepted the bet, that's it, he will win!

Neville's face turned pale with fright, and he hesitated to refuse Charlotte's arrangement.

"You just lack confidence, Neville, I have been paying attention to you in class, you just need to be more firm when chanting the spell, trust yourself, maybe you can try to knock the one you want to fly Things, imagine the things you hate and fear the most."

Charlotte patted Neville on the shoulder, instructed Hermione for a while, and returned to her student status with her textbooks in her arms.

Taking the clone potion at the corner, Charlotte II bypassed the crowd and went to the Room of Requirement. It is better to let the children solve the children's affairs by themselves. I believe that with Hermione's ability, she will be able to act as a middleman.

Charlotte returned to the office after finishing her spells and herbalism class. Draco, who had lost his dream, was lying on the sofa with his nostrils upturned. Charlotte shook his head funny.

The excited Neville blushed under Hermione's praise, and rubbed his head in embarrassment.

"Wow, it seems that the outcome is already clear, well done, Neville." Charlotte first praised Neville, and let Draco, who had no noble image at all, sit down, Draco's face was full Unconvinced, under Charlotte's warning gaze, he got up and sat down.

"No, it's all because of Hermione's teaching, and the method of teaching you also played a big role." Neville whispered.

He used the method Charlotte taught him to imagine the vase to be knocked down as Snape who sprayed him with a series of venom in Potions class, and suddenly he had a clear idea, and the wand in his hand stopped shaking. Under Hermione's exclamation, she smashed the vase into slag, which seemed to be torn apart.

It can only be said that people's potential is unlimited, Charlotte nodded in relief, urged by the eyes of Hermione and Charlotte.

Draco stiffened his neck, his voice was low, and he apologized to Neville for his inappropriate remarks. Neville waved his hands in a bewildered way, expressing that he didn't care.

He knew that he was stupid and not very smart, and his study was poor, and he really hurt Draco in class. He said that he would definitely work harder in the future and learn as quickly as possible.

Neville's generosity made Draco blush, and the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared, and the two shook hands to make peace.

Children's tempers come and go quickly, and Charlotte restores their broken bottles and jars and returns them to their original places.

He gave Neville the orange dodo made out of surplus materials, and Neville carefully held the dodo model, stroked the soft down, his eyes were red, and he sucked his nose, thanking Charlotte.

Hermione applauded and congratulated Neville sincerely. She has always seen Neville's efforts. This is the reward Neville deserves!

Looking at the envious Draco, Charlotte said again.

"Although I don't have any spare dodo models here, I will give other things as rewards in the next class. I have to work harder, Draco, don't let this semester end, you didn't get any arrive."

The arrogant Draco raised his head, avoiding Charlotte's attempt to touch his head.

"The next reward must belong to me, Draco Malfoy!"

After seeing off Hermione and Neville first, Charlotte and Draco walked back to the dormitory slowly. When passing by Snape's office, Charlotte took out a wrapped gift box from her wallet.

"Please pass this on to Professor Snape for me."

"What is this? Why don't you give it yourself?"

"He doesn't want to see me very much in the near future. You know, the dean, whose temperament has always been unpredictable, may have committed menopause again."

If Charlotte went to deliver it by herself, Snape would not even let her in, and not throwing her out of Potions class was Snape's last line as a professor.

"Okay." Draco gave Charlotte a strange look, not knowing what she was up to, and knocked on the door with a gift.

Not paying attention to Charlotte who had already slipped away, Draco, who was being used as a gunman, looked at Snape who opened the door and gave the gift out.

After Snape heard his reason for coming, he sneered, the stormy atmosphere oppressed Draco, Draco swallowed, and turned his head to find that Charlotte was gone.

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Charlotte!You hurt me! !