v2 Chapter 1361： Ai Wen’s view

Before she finished, Harry and Ron called her to stop.

"That's a joke!" Ron poured a large bottle of ketchup over his sausage, and the thick sauce covered the surface of the sausage and fell to the plate. He said, "Just play." Hermione, no big deal! I think this magic is great, I know the spell from Harry, I am going to give it a try..."

"Ready to find someone to try, are you crazy, Ron?! The magic that hooks your ankle and hangs up, makes you feel great?" Hermione asked. "Think about who will spend time and energy." How about making such a spell?"

"Fred and George." Ron shrugged and said, "They love to do those things, and..."

"My father," said Harry, he just remembered.

undefined"what?"

"My dad used the spell," said Harry. "I... Sirius told me."

The last sentence is not the truth. In fact, Harry saw his father give Snape this magic, in Snape's memory, but he said that he had not put him in the meditation basin except for Sirius. The experience in that told other people, and Sirius did not think that his father had anything wrong with Snape's approach.

What his father had done, using this magic for Snape, once made Harry tangled and sad for a long time.

But now, he suddenly remembers a very wonderful possibility, will the Half-Blood Prince be...

"Who can explain, what magic are you discussing?" Aiwen asked, sitting next to Hermione, he took a few slices of bread, omelettes, vegetables and sausage, raised his head and saw sleepy eyes. Elaine yawned into the auditorium and took her breakfast out of her pocket.

"It's a magic that the prince remembers on the book. The spell is a fuchsia," Harry explained.

"Upside down the golden bell..." Ai Wen suddenly, this is the magic.

"The effect is that people are hanging down in the air, incapable, groggy floating in the air. Such a dangerous spell, they actually feel very fun." Hermione did not say good.

"It's not dangerous, Hermione!" Ron repeated again, taking a bite out of the roast with a fork, and said vaguely, "You just heard Harry say, his father. I have used this spell."

"But it's not just Harry's father who used it. In recent newspapers, we often see the Death Eaters or the extreme wizards who believe in pure blood to use this magic for Muggles. They also find it interesting."

This has become more and more common since Voldemort returned.

Many wizards think that they are superior to Muggles, expressing their emotions through this method of abusing Muggles.

They are not Death Eaters, but they undoubtedly support Voldemort's theory.

Harry groaned, he couldn't refute Hermione, but Ron came out to help him out.

"That's two things, they are abusing this magic, Harry and his father are just playing around." He said slyly, pointing at Hermione seriously with sausages. "We all know what it is, Hermione, You don't like the prince because his potion class is better than you..."

"It has nothing to do with that!" said Hermione, her cheeks became red. "Ai Wen's potion class is better than me, but I don't like him. Listen, I just think, still It's a very irresponsible behavior to not know what a magic is for, and it's a very irresponsible act. Don't call a guy like a prince, as if it were his title. I dare say that it is just a stupid nickname, and he doesn't feel like a serious person!"

Snape is actually quite serious, but this nickname... is indeed a bit of a second.

It can only be said that everyone comes from that age and has a black history that they do not want to recall.

Ai Wen is more in line with Hermione's statement. It is indeed a very irresponsible behavior to understand the role and effect of a magic and use it directly for the companion. What's more, the magic that Snape created and improved himself is not all safe. He was on Hermione's side in this matter, but Hermione's words made Harry's emotions very excited. He disagreed with Hermione's statement and seemed to fully believe in the things left by the "Prince."

"I don't know where you got the impression, Hermione!" said Harry excitedly. "If he is a minor Death Eater, he will not say that he is 'hybrid'. is not it?"

Harry said this in his mouth, but he remembered that his father was purebred.

But he immediately drove this thought out of his mind and will consider it later...

"The Death Eaters can't all be pure-blooded. There aren't many pure-blooded wizards now. The real pure-blooded wizards have long since died!" Hermione said stubbornly. "I guess most of them are mixed, but Pretend that I am purebred. They hate only Muggle-born people, just like my parents and Ivan are Muggles. I dare say that those guys are sure to be willing to let you join Ron."

"They want to make me a Death Eater!" said Ron angrily. He waved his hand at Hermione. "All of us have betrayed our bloodlines! In the eyes of the Death Eaters, this is the same as Muggle." bad!"

Ron used too much strength, the sauce splashed, and Hermione hurried back to dodge.

Suddenly, the empty plates on the table all floated, lined up in front of Avon and Hermione, blocking the ketchup that flew over.

"This trick is really good, how do you do it?!" Several people stopped the topic and looked at Ai Wen in surprise.

"The silent spell and the floating spell." Avon said that the empty plates fell back to the table.

"But I didn't see you take out your wand."

"Using magic doesn't have to use a wand. You can do it without a stick and some tricks." Avon said, "It takes a lot of magic and magical control. If you want to learn, I can tell you how."

Since the last time he returned to the millennium, he absorbed a lot of magic from the inexplicable cardinal, Ivan can now use these little magics with ease, no pressure, no wands.

In fact, the wizard can use any kind of tool to cast spells, including freehand.

It's just that the average wizard is used to the wand, and it's hard to cast a spell without a stick.

Sudden changes caused Hermione's arguments with Harry and Ron to end, diverting everyone's attention, and Ai Wen spoke out of his own thoughts about the magic left by Snape...