Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

Flint was delirious.

In order to prevent this bastard from saying anything stupid again, the Slytherin team members didn't even bother to try out the new brooms, they just picked them up and walked out without looking back.

Before leaving, Malfoy repeatedly stated to Hermione that this matter had nothing to do with him and was entirely Flint's personal behavior.

"Is this solved?"

Looking at their hurried away figures, Wood felt like he was in a dream.

Since when have Slytherins been so talkative?

The twins looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

Something terrible must have happened here to make Slytherin so afraid of Wayne.

Both of them were very curious and wanted to find Wayne now and ask him for details.

"Thank you, Granger." Wood scratched his head. Although he couldn't figure out the situation, it was all because Hermione stood up to speak for them.

"It's nothing, I'm just telling the truth." Hermione shook her head, bit her lip and then said:

"Can you please not tell Wayne what happened just now?"

"I don't want to get him into trouble."

If Wayne knew that Flint wanted to scold her, things would definitely not let go easily.

Moreover, Malfoy spoke very nicely just now. She is not actually very angry now, but rather happy.

"No problem." Wood agreed readily.

Hermione nodded, said hello to Harry and others before exiting the stadium.

She was originally passing by on her way to the Forbidden Forest.

The unicorns in the Forbidden Forest were still waiting for her to give them a bath. With Gardevoir around, there was no need to worry about safety.

Hogsmeade, Wayne is still unaware of the little things happening in the school.

Coming out of Bee Duke's shop, he bought a large bag of candies, including Dumbledore's and his own.

Although Wayne doesn't like sweets very much, it is still very useful for fooling children.

Instead of rushing to Mrs. Puddieffe's teahouse, I browsed the shops in Hogsmeade.

The two of them first entered the Wenrenju Quill Shop.

Wayne purchased large amounts of ink and parchment, as well as automatic staplers and cover paper.

I didn’t buy many quills, I only bought a few good-looking ones to go back and imitate.

He has as many of the most precious evil bird quills here as he wants, so there is absolutely no need to buy them.

On the contrary, he was in great demand for parchment and ink.

Only half of the books in the restricted book area have been copied, and there are still many books that have not been copied.

As for how big the demand is?

Anyway, after Wayne and Qiu left, the quill shop closed down immediately, and both ink and parchment were out of stock, so why not close the shop for a holiday?

This made the little wizard who came behind look confused.

"Boss, do you want to make cloaks here?"

After leaving the quill shop, the two entered the Fengya wizard clothing store.

Qiu's figure and temperament are very suitable for Eastern classical style, and Wayne only discovered it today.

"Okay, what materials does the customer need?" A middle-aged witch came out from behind the counter and looked at them with a smile.

"Is it for you, or for this lady?"

"Give it to her." Wayne pointed at Qiu, asked for a pen and paper, and drew the cloak he wanted.

The witch looked at Qiu, then at the drawing drawn by Wayne, nodded in appreciation:

"It does match well. Did you design this yourself?"

Wayne shook his head: "This is a style from the East. I don't have any design talent."

He took out several more bags, rummaged through them, and finally placed a bag on the counter.

"Is it okay to use this?"

The witch looked at him and looked at him in surprise: "Unicorn hair?"

"That's right."

"Wayne, there's no need to be so wasteful." Qiu gently pulled the boy's sleeve.

"What's the waste of this?" Wayne held her hand: "It's not like you don't know my situation. Hestia and the others are here."

These are the hairs that Gardevoir usually collects and classified according to their quality. There is no use in keeping them.

Qiu thought about it for a while, and then didn't stop him.

The witch couldn't help but glance at Wayne again. Who could use unicorn hair to please a girl? Whose young master is this?

But she didn't say anything that shouldn't be said. She measured Qiu's size and asked Wayne some detailed questions.

In the end, a processing fee of five galleons was charged.

It will be completed in one week and can be sent to the school via owl.

After coming out, the two walked around again and went to the teahouse around eleven o'clock to get a seat in advance.

It is said to be a dating mecca for students, but the atmosphere is better. There are a group of chubby little angels floating in the sky, which look very cute.

Coupled with various decorations that girls like and dim lights, the ambiguous atmosphere is directly filled.

But the space of the teahouse is very small, with only six tables.

Wayne didn't like this kind of date without privacy. When the tea and snacks were served, he directly used magic to isolate the space near the two people so that the outside world could not see the changes inside.

In fact, you don't need to worry too much about dating a girl.

If she likes you, she will feel very happy even if they are walking down the road together. If she doesn't like you, even if you invite her to the most luxurious restaurant and buy the most expensive bag, that's not the case.

Well, I might fall in love with your money.

Wayne and Qiu were obviously the first type. The two of them talked about common topics, such as some strange stories in newspapers and the match between professional Quidditch teams.

From time to time, Wayne would also try to stir up Qiu's mood, whether it was happiness or anger, as long as it could make the girl have mood swings, it was important.

Insipidity is the biggest killer of feelings.

Time passed noon quickly, and Hogsmeade was so big. After coming out of the teahouse, the two of them returned to the castle without making too many stops.

"Thank you, I'm very happy today."

When Qiu was sent back to the tower, the girl quietly attacked her. Unfortunately, Wayne was already prepared and pinned her down and punished her severely.

The girl ran into the lounge with a blushing face.

Then Wayne didn't sit idle and let King Feng take him to teleport back to the box.

At this time, Hermione was helping the moon-crazy beasts clean the nest. With a sweep of the wand, the dirty things inside were swept out by the whirlwind.

It can be seen that the little witch is already very skilled in the cleaning spell and can cast it silently.

"Thank you for your hard work, Hermione." Wayne smiled and touched her head. The hair was soft and felt very good.

"Huh, you're happy. Did you have fun playing with Qiu?" When Hermione saw him, she pouted angrily and swatted away Wayne's mischievous hands.

"Not bad." Wayne smiled and nodded: "There are many interesting places. When you can go to Hogsmeade, I will take you with me."

It was completely different if he said it from another angle. Wayne said it as if he was going on a date with Hermione.

Even though she knew it was with Qiu, Hermione was still secretly happy.

Next, Wayne accompanied her to practice magic spells, answer the difficult questions in class, and finally passed this level.

Hermione didn't say anything about what happened that morning until she returned to the Great Hall for dinner.

But how could there be secrets in the school?

Although Hermione had promised not to tell Wayne, the conflict on the court had already spread between Gryffindors and Slytherins. "The news soon reached Hufflepuff.

In the end, Wayne naturally knew everything.

"Marcus Flint"

Listening to him reciting this name, Cedric, who was looking at him nervously, trembled and quickly advised:

"Wayne, don't be impulsive. You were blocked before you even cursed."

"If you really want to take revenge, let's put a sack on him when no one is around and beat him up. Don't make it so big.

Cedric was afraid. He wasn't afraid of Wayne hooking up with little girls every day, but he was afraid that he would suddenly get into trouble and cause trouble.

Whenever he makes a fuss, it is always a big event that alarms the whole school.

Cedric was really afraid that the professors would be dissatisfied with him.

"How could you have such a despicable idea?" Wayne looked at him with disdain: "Who did you learn this from? You can think of such methods as putting on sacks.

"Taught by the twins." Cedric betrayed his teammates without hesitation: "They planned to sack me before the game last time."

"Is there such a thing?" Twoley stood up suddenly.

"They were just joking." Cedric's scalp was numb. He hadn't tried to persuade him yet, so why did another one pop up?

"No, we have to sack Wood next time too."

Trevor is gearing up, and Cedric doesn't care about this guy anymore. The most important thing is to persuade Wayne.

"Don't worry, I won't make it so big." Wayne patted his shoulder and smiled very gently.

"Okay, let's eat first, I have something else to do in the evening."

After saying that, Wayne just ate his food and stopped chatting with Cedric.

The Slytherins who had been paying close attention to this area were also relieved.

After the meal, Wayne went directly to the appointed classroom.

First, he piled all the debris at the back of the classroom. Wayne temporarily expanded the space and applied defensive skills. Then he sat on a chair and waited for people to come.

Malfoy arrived around half past seven.

"Lawrence, what happened today..."

"Hey, this has nothing to do with you." Wayne raised his hand to interrupt him: "I still want to thank you, no, Flint should thank you.

"If you hadn't stopped him, you might not be able to see Flint in the future."

Malfoy broke into a cold sweat.

This sounds so creepy.

He did not dare to continue this topic and handed the tuition fee to Wayne, a total of fifteen hundred galleons packed into four bags.

Wayne also smiled when he heard the sound of points being credited.

Malfoy then asked: "Is it okay to be here? Will Filch cause trouble for us?"

"Don't worry, I've already said hello to Filch." Wayne said nonchalantly: "He won't come to the third floor until ten o'clock."

Bribing Filch was actually quite simple. Wayne gave him a self-made automatic sweeping mop and some cat food from the Muggle world.

Hearing what he said, Malfoy was completely relieved, and he said excitedly: "Then let's get started."

More than a thousand galleons is not a small number to him. It was earned after a beating. He must learn something.

…………Please give me flowers…………

"Don't worry, we'll wait a moment." Wayne asked Malfoy to sit down first.

After a while, Harry died.

Harry, who was originally looking excited, changed his expression when he saw Malfoy when he walked in the door.

"You are here!"

"Z!"

The two spoke at the same time, looking at each other with disgust.

They didn't deal with each other in the first place, and there was a conflict in the morning. If Wayne hadn't been there, a fight would have started.

"I'm here to learn magic from Wayne." Malfoy sneered: "You think you can afford fifteen hundred galleons?"

One thousand and five?

Harry was stunned and looked at Wayne subconsciously.

Wayne's voice sounded in his head.

"Stop being a gangster. I charged Malfoy a thousand and a half, and you said the same when he asked."

puff!

Harry almost laughed.

Now he didn't see Malfoy that angry anymore, instead there was a trace of pity and gloating in his eyes.

Malfoy, who was very unhappy with what he saw, asked: "Lawrence, what do you mean, aren't you giving me a lesson? Why did you call Potter?"

"Of course I want you two to come together." Wayne said matter-of-factly, and both Malfoy and Harry frowned.

They spent so much money and still had two people take classes together. Does Wayne think they were taken advantage of?

Facing the two dissatisfied looks, Wayne smiled and said:

"Don't be angry yet, I can guarantee that the two of you will be more efficient in class together than alone.

"Potter, do you hate Malfoy?"

"I don't hate it." Harry shook his head: "I just want him to be expelled."

0.......

Malfoy's forehead was throbbing with veins.

"Malfoy, do you hate Potter?"

"Not annoying. Malfoy sneered: "I just hope he can be driven back to the Muggle world to pick up trash one day.

The two looked at each other affectionately again, their eyes staring straight at each other, with no room for anyone else.

"That's it." Wayne clapped his hands and spread them out: "What I want to teach you is Defense Against the Dark Arts, in which the power of emotions is very important."

"And competition will also stimulate your learning potential. Only by comparison can you know how much you have improved.

Wayne looked at them suspiciously: "Is it possible that you are afraid that you can't compare to each other, so you don't want to be together?"

"Shit!" the two shouted in unison: "Who is afraid of him!"

The strategy of provoking generals is really useful for two rivals. Even if they can figure it out, the anger in their hearts has already risen and they will walk into the trap on their own.

What's more, with the IQs of these two guys, they can't even figure it out.

"Very well, let's get started. This is a good opportunity for the two of you to face off in an honest and fair manner. We can't waste it.

If this was a hot-blooded anime, Wayne could already see the flames of fighting spirit bursting out from the two of them.

Obviously, Malfoy and Harry fully accepted his rhetoric and were eager to give it a try.

"Here you go." Wayne handed the two wands to them.

"Wayne, we have wands." Harry looked at him puzzled.

"This wand is specially made and is a specialized teaching tool."

Wayne took out another identical one and pointed it at Harry.

call out!

A flash of red light flashed, and Harry felt a slight pain in his body. When he looked down, a bright spot appeared on his clothes.

At the same time, there was a change on the scoreboard, which became 1-0.

"This is a gadget I invented. It can attack with just a thought, but the power is very low.

"But the flying speed of the magic spell is similar to that of ordinary wizards, which is just for your training."

"What can I practice with this?" The two of them were still a little confused.

"Of course it's to practice your reaction ability." Wayne looked at the two of them: "If you want to defeat the enemy, you must first ensure that you can survive.

"A duel between wizards is not about standing still and releasing magic to each other. It requires flexible movement.

"By avoiding the enemy's attack, you can not only consume the enemy's magic power, but also find opportunities to counterattack.

"So if you want to fight, learn to take the fight."

"Now, I will give each of you three minutes to see who has the least marks and points.

With that said, Wayne stretched out his hand a little, and the light spot on Harry's body disappeared and his points returned to zero.

“Friendly reminder, although it doesn’t hurt that much if you hit the body, once there are too many, you will still suffer some minor injuries.

Neither Harry nor Malfoy listened to what was said next.

Both of them smiled excitedly.

Isn't this an opportunity to beat up (Harry) Malfoy openly?

"Which of you comes first?"

"Me first!" Harry and Malfoy said almost simultaneously.

"Why should you go first?" Harry looked at Malfoy dissatisfied. Just as he was about to get close to Wayne, he saw the boy take out a Galleung from his pocket and hand it over.

Wayne accepted it without blinking.

"Okay, then Malfoy will start first."

"Timing begins!"

DU:"..."

All evil money!