(Thanks to the big guy Long Yuxuan for the tip ~~)

“It’s time for you to do your homework!”

It was ironic that Hermione had never heard anyone say such a thing to herself since she was a child.

“I want you to manage!”

Hermione glared at Ron viciously, ignoring the damn boys, she really lost her mind.

“Eh~ don’t be like this, Ron, treat girls gently, gently!”

Joshua put down the pen that had fallen from his mouth and slapped it on his face to make himself look more energetic

“Oh, dear Miss Hermione, can you come and talk to us about Mr. Filch? Your dear classmate Joshua Joestar, may never see you again tonight~”

Hermione felt that although the yellow-haired boy in front of her was not as disgusting as the red-haired boy next to him, he was actually quite annoying, just looking at his frivolous pat on the empty seat next to him, he was not a good person!

“Oh~ If you can remove the word ‘dear’, maybe I’ll be happier!”

But don’t say no, Hermione still sat in the empty seat next to Joshua quite honestly.

The long wavy brown curls accidentally swept over Joshua’s shoulders, bringing a refreshing aroma.

“So… What do you want to ask? Your Miss Granger will tell you the answer you want!” ”

Joshua felt that Hermione gritted her teeth and looked pretty good.

“Oh ~ don’t ask me, jack of all trades, we were just giving Harry a science squib.” Ron, shrugging his shoulders, a movement he had learned from Joshua.

Although he spoke to Hermione, he didn’t even glance at the little girl.

Hermione is a strong learner, and instantly learns the superb ability not to look at people talking, “Oh, well, I’ll tell you what a squib is!” ”

“First of all, a squib is a person who comes from a wizarding family (at least one of his parents is a wizard), but does not use magic, as opposed to a Muggle-born wizard, like me.”

Hermione paused, but found that the few people in front of her did not show any contempt and couldn’t help but have a trace of curiosity.

“What do you think I’m doing?” Joshua shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the two beside him and said, “Ron, although he is a pure-blood wizard, he has a good family style and will not treat wizards from Muggle origins lightly; Harry is a half-blood, I… Just like you, Muggle family. ”

“Huh?! Hemp… Muggle family? ”

Hermione thought the world was crazy, obviously from a Muggle family, but why did she feel that Joshua always knew more than himself?

He must have read a lot of books in private.

Joshua didn’t know that Hermione had defined herself as a bookworm, but instead felt that the little witch in front of her must have taken a fancy to herself, otherwise she would definitely not have waited for her beautiful big eyes to stare at her so directly.

But as he gracefully straightened his collar, Hermione said, “Then let’s move on to the Squib.” ”

Joshua: Meow meow?

The system was going to laugh madly and frantically signal Joshua, but our poor Mr. Joestar could only darken his face and pretend he didn’t know anything.

“Because magic’s genetics are dominant and active, squibs are rare in the wizarding world. Just like black people’s dominant genes are relatively strong, so their offspring are more likely to be black. By far the most well-known Squib is our school janitor, Mr. Argus Filch. ”

Joshua nodded approvingly, “Squibs can’t enter a magic school as a student, and most Squibs spend their lives in mediocre and poverty. Why is this so? Their parents are wizards and should know some about magic, but they don’t have the opportunity to learn magic, or… Tried, but the harsh reality tore their beautiful ideas apart…”

“So… Filch is that jealous? Ron scratched his head, looking incredulous. Just because of this? Is he so hostile to us? Oh my God, that’s ridiculous, isn’t it? ”

“Oh… Ron, it’s actually worse than you think…”

Joshua looked at the two little wizards beside him with confused expressions, and subconsciously shook his head, “This society is much more cruel than you think. The status gap between talented and incapable people is simply a world of difference. The so-called pure-blood theory alone is enough to make some radicals in Slytherin proud for a thousand years, not to mention the squibs that were born into a wizarding family but have no magical abilities…”

“Think… Ron, if, I mean if, you’re a squib, do you think your heart will be uncomfortable, no matter how nice your parents and brothers are to you? ”

Ron blinked his eyes and suddenly grabbed his short red hair by holding his head.

“Oh no… That would be a disaster… Percy’s pretense alone is enough to make my brain hurt, if I’m a squib again… Wouldn’t that be purgatory on earth…”

Joshua nodded in satisfaction, then said to Harry, “So, Harry, there’s no reason why your Aunt Petunia feels bad about your mother… Of course, I don’t deny that there is a reason why this is inherently mean…”

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