Days at Hogwarts were uneventful, and it seemed to Draco. Although other students often bothered by the professors’ large amount of homework, he was an exception, and his good performance made Draco. Malfoy was exempt from almost most of his homework.

Now Draco is helpless, yes, really helpless. Because when the initial novelty passed, he began to lose interest in most of the courses. It’s like a college student returning to an elementary school class, it’s very boring. The only things that interested him now were the Godfather’s Potions class and Professor McGonagall’s Transfiguration course, both of which were notoriously difficult, complex, and perhaps dangerous.

I don’t know if Ravenclaw is in his case, or if he should go to Ravenclaw to rub the class. However, it should not be possible, Ravenclaws just because the speed of the classes is fast, it does not mean that the courses they learn are different.

When there was no way, Draco could only soak in the ocean of knowledge in the library for a long time, trying to improve his knowledge reserves. As for the two followers, Creek and Goyle, Draco had already let them “fend for themselves”, and it was more uncomfortable for them to come to the library than to kill them. And Pansy has been busy competing for the hidden prefect (prefect candidate) of Slytherin recently, and she is especially not available, and usually I don’t see her except in class.

“I want to see that so-called forbidden book.” Draco stood in front of a row of bookshelves in a daze.

For a top student, going to the library was the real norm, and of most of the books in the library, Draco was particularly interested in banned books. As for the books in these libraries that were open to the public, Draco lacked interest.

“Just be a pastime.” Draco pulled a copy of Rise and Fall of the Dark Arts from his shelf and began to read it.

“Classmate, put the books down, these are forbidden books. What year are you, I’m looking for your dean. Mrs. Pince ran over angrily and pointed at Draco and said.

Draco didn’t speak quietly, just took out the family coat of arms and the license to read forbidden books issued by Mr. Dumbledore, Head of Hogwarts. Mrs. Pince froze for a moment, and finally caught someone reading forbidden books, and it turned out that there was permission. Although speechless, Mrs. Pince took the item and examined it, and after repeatedly confirming the authenticity of the item and Draco himself, Mrs. Pince left to return to the front desk of the library.

“Terrible magical talent, naïve political thoughts.” This was Mr. Draco Malfoy’s conclusion after reading it.

He relied too much on his own strength, but did not know how to use his personality charm to rule, except for a few diehard Death Eaters who worshiped him madly, most of them ruled with fear. Intelligence, wisdom before strength, strong and unwise people can not be leaders.

Which of them is the most important ally, that is, the cooperation with the pure-blood family, is only based on the relationship of interests, and does not control and digest the internal strength, resulting in its own power being scattered. Therefore, as soon as the power of the mysterious man disappeared, his subordinates fell and scattered. A community of super wizards and waste leaders.

It should be that a tragic childhood led to paranoia and mistrust, a serious insecurity, and therefore only trust in power. And the mysterious man himself is not a pure blood, but he pursues the concept that pure blood rules everything, which is really strange, as if something is wrong. Draco seemed to have thought of something, maybe this was just a compromise with those families, and this was the real exchange of benefits. Draco kept thinking about Voldemort’s gains and losses in the battle between black and white.

It’s a pity! Draco thought to himself, “If it were me, I would definitely use a little roundabout method.” Engage in politics, and then rely on your demagogic skills to become a minister, and then slowly encroach on the Muggle world, and no matter in a powerful enemy, you will never do it yourself, otherwise why raise so many little brothers? ”

However, the current Dark Lord seems to have begun to make full use of his demagogic abilities again, but the clever Professor Quirrell. Should I remind Dumbledore? Hey! No, Hogwarts’ home turf for Dumbledore, he should have noticed something wrong with Quirrell early on. I can’t interfere, and I don’t really want to pay attention to this matter, so let the godfather and Dumbledore have a headache, it won’t affect me anyway.

“This student, can you let me pass?” As Draco pondered, a voice suddenly behind him interrupted his thoughts, somewhat familiar.

“Oh, okay.” The habit of relying on the bookshelf to read is one of the bad habits left over from the previous life. But now it’s clearly blocking the way of others.

“Thank you.” The voice continued.

A few seconds later, a sound of surprise came to my ears.

“It’s you!” The figure that had just passed was another low cry.

“It’s you, Zhang Qiu, how do you hold so many books.” The person who came was Zhang Qiu, who met by chance some time ago, and at this moment Zhang Qiu was sweating profusely holding a large pile of shaky books.

Draco, who was watching it, was heartbroken, and quickly ran over to take a handful, taking a few copies of the large pile of books in Zhang Qiu’s hand.

“What book is this? Why is it so heavy? Draco touched it curiously and found that these books were not only thick, but each one was not light. Very curious about what kind of books Zhang Qiu had in this large stack, Draco secretly glanced at the title marked on the spine, and was immediately dumbfounded.

“Basic Use of Quidditch”, “Detailed Explanation of Quidditch Tactics” and “Quidditch’s Secret Training Cheats” and more. Draco stared at the pile of books in his hand and realized that they were all related to Quidditch.

“You join the Ravenclaw Quidditch team?”

“Yes, I can join in the second year this year, but I heard that the school has new regulations, you can also join in the first year, but I heard that there is only one place in each house, are you interested in joining together.”

“I’m not much interested in Quidditch, but how do you look at so many books, is it useful?”

“I don’t know, this is what our dean requested, it is easier to understand Quidditch, and it is very helpful for beginners.”

Zhang Qiu wiped the sweat on his head with his free hand, looking at Zhang Qiu’s appearance, he could know how heavy this pile of books was, holding it out of the door of the dean’s office to the library, just these few steps made Zhang Qiu tired and panting.

Draco looked at it carefully while holding it, and then said with a look of amazement: “All of them are books about Quidditch, and many of them are reference books that are only sold to professional Quidditch teams around the world. ”

“These are the things that the dean asked me to finish, and I am not allowed to participate in training until I finish reading.” Zhang Qiu said as he walked.

Draco really admired the five-body throw, compared with other houses, Ravenclaw’s method of improving Quidditch skills is really unique, other houses are asking people to practice more on the flying broom, the more familiar with the technique, the better. Ravenclaw actually asked to read a book before training with a flying broom. Although theory is important, focusing only on theory leads to operational errors, which seems to be the main reason for Ravenclaw’s defeat year after year.

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