[Comprehensive Master HP] Stupid Human

Harry was a lot happier when he came back. Draco didn't forgive him, but he didn't say he was dead. Harry still had a chance not to lose this little friend.

It was Hermione, and Ron and Harry were silent for a few days after seeing Hermione come back, and then burned all the badges in the box.This is something later, and now I just went back to the dormitory in silence.

In the next few days, Hermione was still busy shuttling between the library and classrooms.

On this day Professor Moody announced that he would cast the Imperius Curse to each of his classmates in turn, to demonstrate the spell's power and see if they could resist its effects.Hermione, who questioned this, was choked by him, and sat down with a flushed face.

Under the influence of the spell, the students made the most abnormal behavior one after another.

Dean Thomas bounced around the classroom three times, singing the national anthem.

Lavender Brown imitates a squirrel.

Neville performed a series of astonishing gymnastic moves that he would never have been able to do in his normal state.

None of them seemed to be able to resist the spell, and they all returned to normal after Moody removed the spell.

When the test got to Harry, Moody made him jump onto the table, where he slammed headfirst into the table, knocking him off his feet.

Moody insisted that Harry take the test four times in a row, and didn't stop until Harry was able to shake off the spell completely.

He looked at Malfoy maliciously, "Malfoy, it's your turn."

Draco pursed his lips and touched Apsu's cold little body nervously.Draco stepped forward to the middle of the room, into the space Moody had just made by moving his desk.Moody raised his wand and said, "Out of body!" Draco couldn't dodge, he stood where he was, and heard Moody's order: take off your clothes... dance on the table...

Draco could feel himself undoing the buttons, one by one.

[I don't want to...] Draco was resisting, his movements stopped.

【I have to protect the honor of the Malfoy family, I can't do that! 】They saw Draco hugging his head in pain, but his feet were about to jump on the table. [Apsu, help me...] Draco thought helplessly of his little friend, the ice dragon Apsu.

[Of course, I have to...Master...] Draco felt a chill in his mind when he heard Apsu's immature voice, and then sat down on the ground, panting heavily.His shirt has been completely unbuttoned, revealing his snow-white chest and beautiful little muscles, and his usually meticulous hair is messy and curled up.It has a messy beauty to it.

"Professor Moody, may I pass?" When Draco looked up at Moody, he noticed that Draco's eyes had turned ice blue instead of the usual gray blue.

"Of course, you passed!" Moody turned to call the next classmate.Apsu in Draco's pocket opened his eyes, 【The little master has finally grown up, Aisha...】

"Malfoy, you're amazing." Draco didn't care about the flattery he loved to hear in the past. He looked down at Apsu sleeping in his schoolbag, clenched his fists fiercely, and swore to himself that one day, he would become a powerful the wizard!Like... Mom, like that.

Let the arrogant Moody dare not treat him like that again; let the eccentric Dumbledore no longer despise Slytherin; let father no longer be afraid, the Dark Lord.Seeing that Malfoy ignored them, the people around dispersed, leaving only Draco standing on the stairs alone, in a daze.

"Draco?" Harry pushed Draco back.

"Ah? I'm fine." Draco returned to his senses, glanced at Harry, turned and left.

In the days that followed, everyone was surprised to see that Malfoy had changed. He still proudly showed off his father and Professor Malfoy, and still made fun of his classmates.But haunting libraries and empty classrooms every day, practicing spells, not just showing off

This change surprised everyone, and until the representatives of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang arrived, everyone had no energy to care about Malfoy anymore.

Aisha leaned on her chin, watching the beautiful girls attracting the attention of all men.When the girls came to the front, they suddenly started running, spinning and jumping, and blue-gray butterflies flew out and surrounded them. Aisha stretched out a finger, and a butterfly landed on Aisha's finger, shaking its wings Rubbed Elsa's finger.

"Surprisingly, this is Mrs. Malfoy, right?" The woman in front of her had a handsome olive face, a pair of big black watery eyes, and a very pointed nose.Her hair was pulled back in a shiny bun at the base of her neck.Wrapped from head to toe in black satin, with so many rich opals shining around her neck and thick fingers, she was a tall, handsome French beauty.When Aisha was looking at her, Maxim was also looking at Aisha. Aisha was tall among ordinary women, but compared to Maxim, she was a dwarf. She was wearing a fruit green sleeveless dress with a veil. Wearing a gray cloak with silver edges, light golden curly hair hanging down the back.

"You are Principal Maxim." Aisha stood up and shook hands with her, the butterfly flew away and disappeared into the air.

All males came in after them. As they moved, sparks burst out from the ground. They quickly ran to the front and blew out flames with their magic wands, forming a fire snake.

Aisha watched the Fire Snake approaching, and smiled faintly. The Fire Snake twisted, bypassed the teacher's seat, and disappeared into the air.

"Look, Draco." A boy next to Draco pushed Draco's arm.Draco glanced at the silver-haired girl in Beauxbatons, and said with a sneer, "Vela, maybe it's a mixed-race Veela, maybe." Although the Veela is also of the blood of magical creatures, the pure-blood families sneered at them.

Draco closed his mouth in time, he remembered that his mother's ears were very good, and he didn't say anything else.

Suddenly Draco's eyes lit up, he stood up, and said in German "#￥%%&?" A tall and gloomy boy showed an unexpected expression, "%&&#!" The boy turned around and greeted, Durmster Lang's boys sat at the Slytherin table.Watching Draco contact Krum, and Slytherin orderly give up half of the seats, Dumbledore glanced at Gryffindor and sighed inwardly.The Beauxbatons sat at the Ravenclaw table.

After the meal, following Dumbledore's movements, the Goblet of Fire emerged from the golden box, burning with a raging blue flame.Speaking of the silent and wandless spell, except for Aisha, only Dumbledore used it the best in Hogwarts.Aisha thought silently, did not listen to the rules announced by Dumbledore, and did not let the professor participate.Aisha is not happy~

Every day that follows, everyone will see one after another little beauties and handsome guys in class, as well as different Malfoys...

"Aisha" Draco looked at Aisha, and suddenly said, he didn't call Aisha's mother, nor did he call his sister, he just called her name.

Aisha put down the book in her hand, put her right leg on top of her left, raised her eyebrows, looked at Draco without any surprise, and said nothing.

"Are you using ancient magic? Super ancient magic" Draco said in a calm voice, "Super ancient lost magic." Draco looked at Aisha, and continued to say, "I have read all the ancient magic books recently. I found a traveler's diary in which it was written, the magic of flashing a huge magic circle."

Aisha looked at Draco quietly, for a while, "You just want to ask me this? Yes, I don't use the magic of this world." Aisha raised her head slightly, stood up, looked at him condescendingly, turned around and was about to leave.

Just when Aisha was standing on the steps, "Wait!" Draco lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, "I want to become stronger!" Draco raised his head, his pale gray eyes stared wide , slightly flushed, lips trembling.

"Do you want to become stronger?" Aisha raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Aren't you already very strong, among your peers. Your current strength has surpassed your opponent, Harry Potter," Aisha said Sexy and lazy, she glanced at Lucius upstairs, turned around and leaned on the banister of the stairs, "Harry Potter, whom you have always hated, even envied him, is no longer your match" Aisha cruelly It tore apart the things that Draco had been avoiding all along. Draco hated Harry Potter. He rejected Malfoy's kindness and got involved with mudbloods, but what else?He was jealous of Harry Potter, Harry Potter easily got what he wanted, the love of his classmates, the favor of his teachers, and more importantly - Harry Potter's powerful magic power...

"Huh?" Aisha didn't seem to intend to let Draco go, her tone was aggressive.

"I...I want Moody to pay the price!" Draco raised his head suddenly, his short hair was swaying with his movements, his blue-gray eyes were round and slightly red, his lips were trembling slightly, he didn't want to change As a ferret, he doesn't want to take off his clothes and dance, but... without Aisha... he can't imagine

"Crack, crack, crack" Surprisingly, Aisha clapped her hands.

Draco looked at Aisha helplessly, extremely pitiful.

"Very good." Aisha held her head high, with a bright smile on her face, "What did I tell you before, what is the most important thing for a mage!"

Draco looked at Aisha in a trance, "Faith..." Aisha passed Draco to the window, with her back to them, "The power beyond common sense is all born in common sense, and magic is not a miracle at all. Power. Rather..." Aisha stopped and didn't finish.

Draco spoke in a strange way, followed by the words that he himself had long forgotten, "The Qi in our body and the wavelength of Qi flowing in nature can be combined with each other to be presented in front of us, which requires the use of mental strength and concentration. , Inject all your soul into it, this is magic."

"That's right!" Aisha didn't turn around, but raised her right hand high, stretched out her thumb and index finger, and made a '7'.

"Magic can only be improved by moving towards the path you believe in." Aisha's eyes are full of nostalgia and warmth, with a smile on her face, the smile is so dazzling...

Draco looked at Aisha's bright smile, his heart seemed to miss a beat, and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Thank you, Sasha." Lucius lay on the bed with his arms around his wife.

"Nothing." Aisha closed her eyes and turned her back to Lucius, and said, "Draco is a malleable talent. His talent and spiritual power are good, but he lacks a belief that he will become a real wizard." .

Lucius leaned over and kissed Aisha's ear, "Thank you anyway" for being willing to tell us about you...

Although Lucius didn't understand what Aisha's gesture meant, he understood that it belonged to Aisha's life, her belief, and even her life...

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