Starting from Hogwarts, drawing cards to become a god
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Hermione was a little tempted. She knew Dumbledore quite well. After all, many books in the magic world would introduce and praise the most powerful wizard in modern history. Moreover, she had seen this kind but powerful headmaster in Diagon Alley.

In addition to Professor McGonagall, Hermione had also come into contact with him personally. Now that Fred had used these two adult wizards who had the deepest impression of Hermione as examples, Hermione had a good impression of Gryffindor.

Leon also sensed Hermione's thoughts and did not say anything more. No matter what choice Hermione made in the end, it was her own business. Although Leon treated Hermione as a little girl next door, he did not intend to interfere too much in her life.

Moreover, Leon did not have the means and resources to compete with Dumbledore. God knows if that kind-looking old man had already set up all kinds of means to help Harry grow before he entered school, and was ready to accompany his assistant. If Dumbledore really had his eyes on Hermione, then no matter how he affected Hermione's senses, the Sorting Hat might still carry out Dumbledore's orders.

Although the Sorting Hat had been telling them all day long that it would send young wizards to the most suitable college, it would not hesitate if the higher-ups had a special request. After all, it was Hogwarts 'property. Leon did not believe that the Sorting Hat had not opened the door for any college in the past thousand years.

Besides, the Sorting Hat belonged to the founder of Gryffindor, Godric Gryffindor, in his previous life. Although the will was instilled by the founders of the four Houses, Leon was the first to not believe that it would not give Gryffindor special treatment.

After all, there were many excellent wizards from Gryffindor, and most of them did not only have the spirit that Gryffindor respected. For example, Albus Dumbledore, an ancient pureblood, a direct descendant of the Dumbledore family, had ambition and desires when he was young. It was not wrong for him to be assigned to Slytherin.

Therefore, Leon only hoped that he would not be dragged into this situation. He was not interested in saving the world. Living, living freely and happily was the fate and ending that he was looking forward to the most.

As for Voldemort? If the sky collapsed, there would be a tall man to hold it up. As long as there was enough time and money, Leon was confident that he could hang this guy up and hammer him. The second-generation Dark Lord sounded quite scary, but he was still a powerful wizard. He was completely different from his own, who was just a wall. Leon was confident.

Leon did not participate in the subsequent discussion. He allowed the Weasleys to instill Gryffindor's chicken soup in Hermione, as well as the secrets of Hogwarts. Of course, there were also the teaching styles and personalities of the professors. They even subtly guided Hermione to challenge the school rules, but they did so under the pretext of free adventure.

Finally, in a daze, Leon felt someone pushing his head. He opened his eyes and saw Hermione's rosy cheeks. At this moment, Leon felt the back of his head seemed to be resting on a soft place. From his current perspective, Leon awkwardly realized that he seemed to be lying on Hermione's lap.

"Get up and change your clothes. We're at the station.”Hermione reminded him softly, still blushing.

"Thank you." Leon quickly got up. He only felt awkward, but he wasn't embarrassed. After all, he really didn't like Lolita.

There weren't many people in the car anymore. Those who should get off had already gotten off. Leon quickly found an empty carriage and changed into his robe. He waited for Hermione in the aisle. After a long time, he saw Hermione come out, but her walking posture was a little awkward.

"Are your legs numb?" A knee pillow was not as comfortable as it looked. At the very least, the person who was being used as a pillow would definitely feel numbness in their thighs. After all, with a head pressed against their thighs, the blood circulation would not be smooth, and it would easily cause numbness.

"Yes." Hermione lowered her head and replied in a low voice like an ostrich. Then, she urged,"Let's go, we're going to be late.”

"It's okay. If no one is waiting for us, we can go by ourselves.”Leon shrugged and went forward to hold Hermione's arm.""I'll help you walk for a while. When the blood flows, it will ease up.”

Hermione did not struggle and allowed Leon to help her out of the car. As soon as she got out of the car, she was greeted by the gazes of countless young wizards. Among the young wizards, Hagrid's huge body was particularly eye-catching.

"Alright, everyone's here. Get ready to set off.”Hagrid smiled kindly at Leon and Hermione. He wasn't angry about waiting for them, especially when he saw Leon walking with Hermione.

However, just because he didn't have any objections didn't mean that others didn't have any objections. A young blonde Magus sneered,"Hehe, I didn't know Hogwarts accepted disabled people.”

he had blurted out when he noticed something wrong with Hermione's gait.

However, in the next second, an endless chill enveloped him. In an instant, countless ice shards wrapped around him. The blonde young Magus even felt that at this moment, even his bloodline was about to freeze.

"Ah!" Everyone was shocked by this sudden change, including Hagrid. However, he was different from the panicking young wizard. He clearly saw who the person was. It was the boy who had just gotten out of the car and helped the girl.

What shocked him the most was that the boy had only taken out his wand and cast a Frost Spell without moving his mouth.

"Silent Curse! Spellcasting without a curse? Heavens, how old was he?”Outsiders were watching the show, while professionals were watching the show. Even though Hagrid had not graduated from Hogwarts, he was still an excellent wizard and knowledgeable.

However, he had to admit that he was shocked. In so many years, this was the first time he had seen a young wizard who had just entered the school and had not yet entered the first grade class use the advanced technique of casting without spells. Just this point alone, even many adult wizards might not be able to do it.

"It's a simple lesson. If there's a next time, I won't be so polite.”Leon looked coldly at the trembling little blond wizard. It was obvious that he was Harry's archenemy in school, Draco Malfoy.

After saying that, Leon waved his wand, and the grass in front of Malfoy was slashed open. The cuts were neat and uniform, as if a sharp sword had been slashed.

It was none other than the Incantation of Cutting.

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