Ron was still praising Neville, which made Scabbers furious.
Its tail had been stepped on, and now it was hurting, and it was being pulled by Ron like this. He also praised Neville?
You are making trouble!
Scabbers turned her head and took a hard bite at Ron's index finger.
Ron was in pain and threw the mouse out. The mouse slammed into Harry's luggage and fell from the air again, hitting the leg of the table and completely fainted.
Ron carefully put Scabbers in his pocket, and stopped tossing it, he began to bend over and pick up the snacks that fell on the ground with Harry.
These are very expensive!
William waved his wand, and all the snacks fluttered from the ground and were neatly placed on the table.
Harry touched the wand in his pocket and looked at William eagerly.
"Oh, thank you, William." Ron smiled, and the tone seemed to be very familiar to the two of them, but they had only met three or four times.
"I just forgot to take my wand, otherwise I would definitely use magic to turn Malfoy into a big bat." Ron waved his fist, a little annoyed.
"Oh, you can also use magic?" Before William spoke, Hermione raised her brows and asked in a suspicious tone, "Then show everyone a hand?"
"Huh?" Ron looked at Hermione in surprise, as if it was the first time he noticed that there was a little girl here.
Show your hands? He just said what he said, there is no need to be so serious, right?
Ron just wanted to refuse on the grounds of injury, but under the provocative eyes of the other party and Harry's hot eyes, he bent down and fumbled in the suitcase for a long time, and pulled out a very worn wand, some parts were peeling off. A unicorn hair is still shining.
This is Charlie's wand, and William has seen it many times.
Ron coughed, put Scabbers in his pocket on the table, and waved his wand pretendingly a few times.
"Daisies, sweet cream and sunshine, turn this stupid fat mouse yellow."
He waved his wand at Scabbers, but nothing happened.
Scabbers was still gray, he was in a coma, and his little paws twitched occasionally.
"Are you sure this is really a spell?" Hermione laughed, looking a little smug.
"It doesn't look like much, doesn't it? During the summer vacation, I saw real magic, and I learned a lot from William. I tried a lot of simple spells, just for practice, and they all worked."
Hermione's neck stretched out like a white swan, her pointed chin raised, and she looked at Ron and Harry.
"No one in my family understands magic, so when I got the admission letter, I was flabbergasted, but also very happy, because, I mean, this is the best magic school I know of - I have memorized all the textbooks.
Of course, I do it because I love magic - my name is Hermione Granger, how about you? "
Hermione's words were like a barrage of cannons, and Harry and Ron were completely stunned.
William looked sideways slightly. He found that when Hermione was in front of him, she always looked very modest and studious, and she was not so low-key in front of strangers.
From a certain point of view, this is an extremely unconfident performance.
All the little wizards Hermione had met, except for Neville, the idiot thought, including Cedric and the others, all had very powerful magic, especially William.
This gave her the illusion that all Hogwarts students were so powerful.
This rescue is a bit like the first generation of forced king Jiumazhi, obviously "there are not many who can beat Xiao Seng", but he was unlucky, and the few he encountered were those who could beat him.
This shows that he is very good.
Hermione felt this insecure right now.
To put it bluntly, Hermione was just an eleven-year-old girl, no matter how smart she was, she was just a child.
Hermione seemed to want to show her magic, and William pressed her hairy head to stop her from talking.
"Okay, we're just here to hand out flyers, here you are, it's time for us to go. By the way, Ron. Your new wand is in your brother Fred's hands.
goodbye! "
After a few people left, Ron still looked at William's back with envious eyes.
Harry rubbed the panda eyes on his face and asked, "Who is he?"
"William Stark...is almost as famous as you, I mean, certainly not as famous as you, but it's good enough, haven't you read the latest newspaper?" Ron asked.
"Oh, no, my uncle didn't allow Hedwig to leave the cage."
"But I heard Hagrid mention it, he said it many times."
"Definitely, William caught a Death Eater and became the youngest recipient of the Merlin Medal." Ron said in a very envious tone.
"Before Gringotts was attacked, all the papers were about him... He also invited my dad and brother to a party, which made Percy jealous for the summer.
They brought back some golden chocolates, and I got a piece. It wasn't much, but it was delicious. I think that chocolate should be hard to come by. "
"Will he also come from a wizarding family?" Harry asked.
Judging from Ron's introduction and the situation just now, he was very powerful.
At least Malfoy was afraid of William.
"No, he is also from a Muggle family, but there are always geniuses in this world." Ron said in an exaggerated tone.
"My brother Percy also studied very well. He also became a prefect this year, but no one in our family said he was a genius. My brother Bill did everything he did. It's not surprising."
"But William is different, he's a real genius, and my brothers say that, including Percy, who has always been stinky!
My brother Charlie, who went to Romania to study dragons, also thinks so. "
"Which house is he from?" Harry asked.
"Ravenclaw, a college that likes to read."
"I don't know which college I'll be assigned to," said Harry.
"No matter which college I'm assigned to, I don't want to be with the girl named Granger just now. She's terrible!"
Ron imitated Hermione's speech. He snorted and muttered, "Did you see that look in her eyes? It's hard to study well?"
Harry didn't speak, but what he thought was that he could do whatever he wanted with his studies!
Ron threw the wand into the suitcase.
"This spell is useless. It was George who told me. I daresay, he must have known it was a blind shot and deliberately lied to me."
"But it might also have something to do with my old wand." Ron gave himself another reason.
"William just said he was going to give you a new wand from Mr. Ollivander?" Harry asked.
"Oh, of course not. I heard from Fred that Cedric did it himself."
"Who is Cedric?"
"He's a little wizard from Hufflepuff, and he's in the third grade now, but he's also very good at studying, and he's the first in their grade."
"But, can little wizards make wands?" This was the first time Harry heard of such a thing.
"I don't know either, but I heard from George that Cedric has been an apprentice in Ollivander's shop for a long time. They are all geniuses." Ron was envious.
"A few of them are good friends, and they are very good. They are a group, and they are inseparable all day long. They also open a shop to sell all kinds of interesting gadgets.
During the summer vacation, my mother found some, and Fred hid the material under my bed later.
They also promised to give me a map of Hogwarts... that kind of map is very precious, they will sell it, but I am their brother, of course they can't take my money. "
Ron showed off slightly.
Harry picked up the advertisement sheet on the table, which contained a large number of products, the top of which was a map of Hogwarts.
He opened his mouth in surprise, as if he could stuff a golf ball.
Hagrid said that the level of the little wizards is about the same...it doesn't seem to be reliable.
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(Thanks to "The Head of the Fried Pork Chop", "Sorrow of the Raw Fish O Peace of the Dead Fish", the reward of the two of them\\(//?//)\\)