Hogwarts: This Wizard Is Not Scientific

Andy: "?"

Andy was stunned.

Why would Hermione think this? What kind of person am I in her eyes?

"What makes you think that?" Andy asked.

"if not?"

Hermione snapped the book shut. "Why would you study curses if it wasn't for the purpose of cursing others?"

In the eyes of the little witch, Andy is an absolute little bad guy.

Look at what Andy did after coming to Hogwarts!

I won’t mention the matter of scaring people with the branch, after all, many people have done this.

But Andy has done more than one bad thing!

He first told others that Professor McGonagall had a tabby cat.

The result? The cat was Professor McGonagall's Animagus transformation.

At the opening dinner, Andy also said that he wanted to explore the corridor on the fourth floor.

What happened? Harry and Ron went.

The same goes for the matter of driving Professor Quirrell away this time. It was Andy who was behind the scenes planning this.

The little witch listed all the bad things Andy had done, and finally concluded: "You haven't done anything bad, but you often trick others into doing bad things."

So I am still the big boss behind Hogwarts?

Quirrell, whose brain was eaten by Voldemort, is not as old as me?

Andy felt that he was wronged.

Forget about the other things, as long as they are related to Andy.

But what does Harry and Ron's night out have to do with me?

"Harry and Ron were wandering around at night because they had agreed to duel with Malfoy. They broke into the restricted area on the fourth floor because they were in a panic and had no choice but to escape."

Andy decided to save his image in the little witch's eyes, "What does this have to do with me? It's not me who asked them to go!"

The little witch put her hands on her hips when she heard that. "So, everything else is related to you?"

She almost touched Professor McGonagall's cat's head.

"Shh!"

Andy quickly made a silent gesture, "Stop talking for now, or Madam Pince will kick us out."

The little witch immediately pretended to read a book, but her eyes still glared at Andy from time to time.

Apparently this isn't over yet!

Andy felt a little guilty. There was still more than an hour before lunch time. This little girl shouldn't have remembered it for that long, right?

An hour passed in a flash.

hall.

Andy sat at the long table in Ravenclaw, rubbing his waist with his right hand, and hissing from time to time.

Obviously he had suffered a lot.

The little witch had remembered this incident for four or five days, and it was obviously not something she could forget in just an hour.

In the past, Andy always blamed George and Fred for this, and Hermione always took it seriously.

Until today, Andy was finally exposed.

"I was just joking!"

Andy explained miserably: "Besides, didn't I stop you when you wanted to touch Professor McGonagall?"

"Humph!"

The little witch snorted arrogantly and glanced at Andy coldly, "Why don't you say that George and Fred told you now?"

Andy defended himself: "Didn't I do that so that Professor McGonagall could deal with them?"

"Great! So you have such thoughts." The little witch thought Andy was really mean.

Andy slapped his forehead.

He decided to return the book "Curses and Counter-Curses" in the afternoon.

If Andy hadn't been cursed by this book, he would have thought it would be easy for him to catch a little witch. If Andy hadn't been cursed, how could he have fallen into this embarrassing situation?

This book must have screwed me!

……

After lunch, Andy and Hermione went to the abandoned classroom on the sixth floor to practice magic as usual.

After a few days of practice, Hermione has become more and more proficient in the use of spells. In Transfiguration, she can also quickly turn matches into silver needles.

I can’t say how much progress she has made, but at least she looks like a little witch.

As for Andy…

All I can say is that there is progress, but it is not obvious.

Take the petrification spell for example. The difference in the power of the magic is just five minutes, ten minutes, or half an hour of petrification.

It doesn't allow you to petrify a person permanently.

Andy had watched dueling competitions in the wizarding world and had a rough assessment of the magical levels of those dueling masters.

The more Andy studied magic, the more he felt that there was an upper limit to magic in this world.

The fundamental reason for all this is that the wizard's magic power is innate.

In the world of Harry Potter, wizards' magical powers are not obtained through meditation or other means of practice.

It is innate, and it improves as the wizard grows.

When a wizard's body grows to its limit, the growth of his magic power will naturally reach its limit as well.

Because there is an upper limit to magic power, wizards in this world have developed a variety of magic, allowing magic to flourish.

Hmm... a bit like the Earth in the Dragon Ball world.

"Luckily I don't have this problem!"

Andy can solve the problem of magic scarcity by adding points to the system, but the question now is: can increasing magic really increase the power of spells?

Maybe it will have some effect.

But the relationship between magic and sorcery is a bit like gunpowder and guns.

Even if you have a warehouse full of gunpowder and bullets, if all you have is a musket from centuries ago, you can't beat a Gatling gun with enough ammunition.

"Not only does this world have an upper limit to mana, but also a limit to magic?"

Andy frowned slightly.

"Or is it that the current magic... has actually gone astray?"

The advantages of modern magic are that it is simple, convenient, and easy to learn and master.

And ancient magic...

Andy had read some books about ancient magic, but they were just introductions. As time passed, ancient magic had basically been lost.

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Abandoned classroom.

Andy decided not to think about those irrelevant issues for the time being.

Instead of wasting time thinking about those messy things, it is better to seize the time to improve your magic level.

Even if modern magic has gone astray, it is not something that Andy, a young wizard who has just come into contact with magic, can study.

……

Time passed by minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, Andy had lived in Hogwarts for half a month.

Attending classes, reading books, and practicing magic.

This is Andy's daily routine.

Others may think that such a life is too boring, but Andy enjoys it and even enjoys it.

It would be more interesting if there was a little witch accompanying you during the process and you could tease her to entertain yourself when you are free.

Such a life is both leisurely and fulfilling.

Andy is almost reluctant to leave.

However, human joys and sorrows are often not the same.

Andy's life is comfortable, but some people's life may not be so good.

For example...our Professor Quirrell.

Quirrell has been very panicked these days. It seems that he has messed up the task assigned by the Dark Lord!

Pretending to be frightened by a vampire and stuttering in class was a brilliant idea that Quirrell had come up with.

He was possessed by Voldemort and smelled terrible. He could only use the smell of garlic to cover up the stench.

Plus he has to wear a turban.

These always need a reason to explain.

Quirrell's original plan was very good. Although Hogwarts is a thousand-year-old prestigious school, there are more fake professors in Hogwarts than anyone else.

Think of Professor Binns, think of Professor Trelawney, think of Professor Hooch...

Which one of them is not worse than me, Quirrell?

Why did you choose me?

Quirrell felt that the reason why things went wrong was not because there was something wrong with his plan, but because the young wizards of this class were too awesome!

Especially the one named Draco Malfoy. According to the Dark Lord, his father was a Death Eater.

traitor!

Dumbledore had spoken to Quirrell two days ago.

According to Dumbledore, he was still negotiating with the school's directors. He was still optimistic about Quirrell, and he asked Quirrell to have a good rest in the next two days and adjust his mentality as soon as possible.

This made Quirrell feel a little relieved. Dumbledore was still reliable!

Quirrell hopes that Dumbledore can resolve the matter as soon as possible. The Dark Lord is still sleeping - Voldemort has consumed a lot of energy in order to escape from Gringotts.

But once the Dark Lord woke up, he found that Quirrell had been fired by Hogwarts. Quirrell couldn't imagine what would happen to him.

Is it the Cruciatus Curse? Or the Killing Curse?

In the office, Quirrell paced back and forth.

He must think of a solution as soon as possible, otherwise the Dark Lord will not let him go when he wakes up.

"Go steal the Philosopher's Stone now?"

"no!"

Quirrell hadn't figured out a way to get through yet. He couldn't even deal with the three-headed dog guarding the gate.

"Dumbledore, Dumbledore... I'm counting on you now!"

"But, but...if Dumbledore can't stand the pressure, what should I do?"

"How about... I just go to class well next week and say I've recovered?"

"No! That would arouse Dumbledore's suspicion."

Quirrell gnashed his teeth, hating secretly in his heart, "Damn Malfoy, don't give me a chance. When the Dark Lord is resurrected, I will make sure you guys are in trouble!"

"I have to calm down!"