McGonagall's office.
"I hope you won't take that word to heart, Vincent."
"Professor, this doesn't affect me at all."
"Your background means you're destined to encounter countless similar things in the future." McGonagall assumed her bright student was putting on a brave face. "I believe you can distinguish between the good and the bad."
Mr. Malfoy's background is no big deal; these guys won't dare to mess with you or your family.
"Professor, I—"
"Remember, while a good background is important in the Wizarding World, talent and hard work are even more important."
Vincent was helpless.
This psychological counseling session could probably go on forever, even after lunch.
"Professor, I really don't think there's anything wrong with 'Mudblood'."
McGonagall opened her eyes wide and stared at him stiffly.
"For Malfoy to utter that word proves that I am far superior to these so-called Pure-blood."
Vincent remained calm, as if nothing had happened. "Their ridicule and humiliation will only come back to haunt them."
He was very familiar with this kind of discrimination from his past life.
"Well said!" McGonagall clapped.
Let alone current students, their mentality is already stronger than that of many graduates.
"However, I'm used to collecting some interest in advance."
The smile on her face froze instantly.
I take back what I just said!
After thinking about it, I decided to accept half.
"Vincent, I don't even know what to say."
"Professor, can we not talk about it then?"
McGonagall ignored those mischievous blue eyes.
"I heard that your object Transfiguration have improved quite a bit."
"No, we really were just passing by this morning."
"Really? What a coincidence!"
"Honestly, I think the coincidence is a bit too much."
In contrast to the relaxed atmosphere on this side, the other side was filled with a suffocating indifference.
Snape threw his hand forward, and Draco was tossed onto the cold floor like a rag doll.
"You're hopeless!"
His look of utter disgust was more intense than any vicious curse.
"Professor, it wasn't my fault." Draco stood up, looking aggrieved. "It's all Wayne's fault—"
"Shut up!" Snape's lips trembled as he said, each word distinct and deliberate. "Don't say that word in front of me!"
Forever!
Never say it out loud! Do you hear me?!
"I heard it—I heard it!" Draco was terrified.
"Get out!"
Faced with his enraged headmaster, even though he was the young master Malfoy, he could only obediently listen to him.
No wonder even Old Malfoy didn't know why Snape acted that way last time; it was all because of the "Mudblood."
Draco didn't want to know the reason; he only thought that he would rather lose face than utter that word again.
The two major events of today certainly won't end here.
Gryffindor and Hufflepuff were credited with saving the day, and each received 20 House Points.
Slytherin lost 50 points for making inappropriate remarks that nearly sparked a school brawl.
The Ishigami, and the emerald came down.
Quirrell's image has definitely deteriorated, but thankfully Draco helps to share some of the firepower.
Tuesday's Charms class,
Flitwick is going to teach the Levitation Charm today.
Vincent, who skillfully raised the feather, glanced at Hermione was correcting Ron's pronunciation on the other side.
The Sorcerer's Stone is in the Headmaster's Office; Dumbledore was probably using it as bait that day.
With Halloween less than ten days away, Quirrell is sure to make a big splash.
"Troll..." Having earned 5 points, he began to think about how to deal with this thick-skinned behemoth.
If it were the equally "muscular" father in charge, he would probably start with a landmine and a missile launcher.
He happens to have both of those things.
"Child, Lady Rita says the Wizarding World is dangerous..."
This weird little beetle has ulterior motives; it's definitely planning to collect some evidence to threaten the family in return.
In about two months, a certain red superpower will disintegrate.
If Wayne's department store got its hands on some Katyusha or something...
Old Russians products may be a bit rough, but they are made with high-quality materials and are durable and sturdy.
As long as we don't run into India, we can build it for ten or twenty years without any problem.
"What's on your mind?"
"I'm thinking of a spell that's powerful enough, but whose consequences aren't too severe."
Neville can't help him.
"Bang—"
Seamus blew off the feathers.
Listening to the laughter around him, Vincent felt that something was wrong.
He looked up and glanced for a while before finally realizing that it was Draco who hadn't laughed out loud.
Logically speaking, this person would definitely take the lead in causing trouble.
"What's wrong with Malfoy?"
"I heard he got yelled at by Snape," James whispered to Neville.
"Really?" Vincent seemed surprised. "Isn't the Old Bat very familiar with Old Malfoy?"
"Their House Points are reset to zero again." James shrugged. "They lost their seven-peat and we've left them far behind."
What he said made a lot of sense, but Vincent had some reservations.
Snape's expression and eyes at that moment were practically slapping Draco across the face.
"Could it be that word...?"
"Who knows." James glanced at the sullen Draco. "Snape so cunning, I can't imagine him being this sensitive."
What was said unintentionally may have been taken to heart by the listener.
Harry's aunt's family is all Muggle, and his mother is one of them...
Vincent got goosebumps all over again.
However, the mere mention of Snape reminded him of certain Potions with amplifying effects.
Brain-Boosting Potion;
Strength Enhancer that can strengthen physical abilities;
Sense Enhancing Potion that enhances sensory abilities;
Agility Potion that enhance physical reaction speed, etc.
If these are combined with spells that amplify effects, even a fire dragon could be treated like Gu Gu.
Harry, separated from Alfred, could also hear James's words.
Snape had been targeting him for a long time, and he was more inclined to believe it was due to his House Points.
Recently, there have been rumors that the You-Know-Who is very likely Snape, who has been eyeing the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
He didn't know whether he should believe it or not, but he couldn't completely deny the possibility either.
"It's Yuga-Dimlevi-O-Sa, and the 'ga' in this word should be pronounced in a long and clear way."
Ron pouted at Hermione, "Since your pronunciation is so perfect, why don't you give us 5 points like Vincent did?"
"Wingardium Leviosa— "
She flicked and waved her wand, and the feather successfully levitated six feet in the air.
"Oh!" Flitwick wasn't too surprised. "Miss Granger is the second to succeed."
No student was surprised, not even Ron, who looked displeased.
Wow, that's amazing.
Hermione didn't pay attention to his sarcastic remarks.
She patiently repeated it in slow motion.
Harry studied very hard and learned the Levitation Charm before class ended.
Ron failed quite a few times, but at least he managed to get the feather to float.
Today was another day with the most Gryffindor.