Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme

After realizing that his behavior may have caused more trouble for Hermione, Brian reduced his face-to-face contact with Hermione.

This was also agreed by Hermione, who did not want the conflict between the two colleges to intensify again.

Now the two of them are more like pen pals, occasionally exchanging letters, exchanging study questions or difficulties in life, and they can also have a tacit understanding and smile when they meet.

Another thing is that flying lessons are about to start.

Malfoy always talked about the time he nearly hit a Muggle plane on his broomstick, and always complained that first years were not allowed to bring their own broomsticks, otherwise he would definitely make the Quidditch team. Brian didn't bother to expose his lie.

His owl, Beca, delivered a letter from Hermione about the little girl's nervousness about flying lessons. She even wanted to memorize knowledge about flying to make herself fly better.

Brian expressed comfort in the letter and told her that many children from wizarding families were not good at flying.

But in fact, Brian didn't know for sure.

The original owner had definitely ridden a broomstick and was a good flyer.

Foley Manor houses dozens of broomsticks of various kinds, all of which belong to Mr. Foley's collection. They are either out-of-print limited editions or luxury customized models, just like the luxury cars in the Muggle world, Mr. Foley can't stop.

But for him who has traveled through time, he is really not sure whether the flying broomstick will give him face.

Flying lessons soon came, Slytherin's flying lessons were with Gryffindor.

Brian had another idea this time, which was to verify whether he could obtain witness points. Something happened in this class, and it allowed Harry Potter to join the Quidditch team in advance, which was considered a big deal in the original book.

If this is not enough, Brian can only change his plan and find another way.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, the Slytherin students were waiting on the field early, and it was a long time before the Gryffindors arrived.

Ms. Hooch asked them to stand next to a broomstick, opposite Hermione.

The two of them laughed secretly, and he noticed that Hermione was mumbling words and reciting the flight rules.

Brian looked down at the broomstick next to him. It was very old and looked like an ordinary wooden broom in the Muggle world.

Brian listened to Ms. Hooch's instructions, put his right hand on top of the broom, and shouted: "Get up!"

The broom under his hand rolled around on the ground like a lazy donkey, and Hermione's was almost the same. The two looked at each other and both smiled.

"She's even the same as Hermione. It's really..." Brian looked at the broom under his hand and shouted again, and then it jumped into his hand obediently.

Before Ms. Huo Qi blew the whistle, a familiar plot happened.

Neville Longbottom jumped into the sky like an arrow from a string, flew straight to the sky, and then fell straight down.

Brian, who was well prepared, took out his wand and cast a levitating spell on him, which caused his falling speed to slow down. However, Neville was still scratched on his arm by the bushes.

Fortunately, he learned the levitation spell in advance.

Ms. Hooch hurriedly checked Neville's injury. His arm was bleeding profusely. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My arm was scratched. It's not a big problem. Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."

"None of you are allowed to move!" she said to the rest of the group.

"Of course, thanks to Mr. Foley for the timely levitating spell, I think, well, ten points for Slytherin!" Ms. Hooch smiled at Brian and left with Neville.

Brian clearly heard Neville sobbing and saying "thank you" to him as he passed by him.

But Malfoy was clearly unhappy. He gave Brian an unhappy look, regretting that he hadn't been able to see the slug break his leg.

He saw Neville's lost memory ball on the ground and came up with a bad idea. He laughed and ran over to pick it up.

"Maybe I should put it somewhere and let that stupid guy pick it up." He laughed playfully and sat on the broomstick, kicking off his legs and flying into the sky.

Harry flew out after him, Hermione screaming.

Brian glanced at the broomstick in his hand and decided to participate, because the witness points gained from participating in the event could be doubled. But he hesitated and shook off the idea.

He didn't want Madam Pomfrey to treat two people.

As Malfoy threw away the memory ball, Harry made a beautiful dive and landed firmly on the ground, and the matter came to an end.

Professor McGonagall took Harry away, while Brian and the others continued their flying lessons.

Malfoy looked at everyone in Gryffindor triumphantly, like a victorious rooster.

And Brian also heard the prompt as he wished:

[Witness the flying lesson event, witness points +0.5]

While Brian was delighted, he also complained silently: "0.5 witness points, you can't do anything."

He still had to study step by step.

After dinner, Malfoy came to Brian and said: "You always get in my way, Brian. I hope you can determine your position."

"I think I didn't hinder you, Draco." Brian smiled helplessly and said in a soft voice, "I think Mr. Longbottom comes from an excellent pure-blood family."

"But that stupid guy is a reckless and arrogant Gryffindor!" Malfoy said slowly.

"Actually, Draco, our enemies are not each other." Brian planned to slowly change his mind. "If wizards cannot unite internally, how can they fight against external enemies?"

"The wizarding world is not safe, Draco, and pure-blood families alone cannot continue the inheritance." Brian said before Draco could speak, "Muggles are not fools, Draco, they even have The power to destroy the world!"

"I don't force you to change your mind right away. I just hope you can be more tolerant and less prejudiced when you treat your classmates. They are all our strength!"

Brian looked at Draco's dissatisfied eyes and realized that what he said was too profound. The naughty kid couldn't understand it at all, and he wouldn't think about it.

He looked into Malfoy's eyes and said something he could understand:

"You are a noble, Draco, but they are not your people yet. Pride and prejudice will only make people betray their hearts. Kings in fairy tales are all virtuous corporals. Only a tyrant will treat his people harshly, but in the end they They were all destroyed, right?”

"You can't accomplish anything alone. Even the Dark Lord needs a group of loyal followers, right?"

Brian said quietly.

"I have many friends in Slytherin, and I don't need those stupid guys." Malfoy said stubbornly, "The same is true for the Dark Lord, he only needs a group of outstanding elites!"

"So he failed." Brian said slowly.

"Putting yourself against the vast majority of people is the stupidest thing to do, Draco."

Malfoy stared at him, as if he wanted to eat someone: "You...you dare to say that about the Dark Lord?" He looked around and said, "He will always make a comeback, my father said."

"You are hopeless, Brian, I will prove to you that my choice is the right one!" He raised his head proudly and walked away.

"Are you telling the truth, Brian?" Daphne came out from behind a wall.

"Did you hear everything?" Brian said helplessly.

"Sorry, I heard part of it. Well, what I'm curious about is, do Muggles really have the power to destroy the world?" Her blue eyes were as clear and deep as the ocean.

"Yes, so our enemy should never be ourselves. The "Wizard Secrecy Act" was introduced to protect wizards from being hunted by Muggles, but I didn't expect that it also restricted our thinking, making us complacent and immersed in Complacency in past glory.”

Brian sighed and said that he believed that even if Daphne couldn't listen, she wouldn't have any differences with him. Her ideas come from the environment in which she grew up, but she is by no means extreme.

"Even if you just look at the newspapers of the Muggle world, you will find that the Muggle world has changed rapidly over the years, but they are all blindfolded, Daphne."

"We can still hide comfortably in the wizarding world, but one day, Muggles may have the power to discover us. Then everything will be inevitable."

Daphne nodded in understanding.

"All wizards should be the force we should unite with, because the number of wizards is too rare and is not worth mentioning compared to Muggles. Everyone is a precious force."

Including Muggle-born wizards. Brian swallowed the words.

"Then what should we do?" Daphne tilted her head and asked, "Are we going to eliminate Muggles?"

"No, maybe, we just need some deterrence. War is by no means a solution to the problem." Brian smiled.

"I haven't thought of a solution to the problem yet, but maybe you can help us think of it too."

Daphne nodded.

"However, I think that wizards are supreme, shouldn't this be the case?" Brian continued, "When a group is united enough, it can be invincible."