Rebirth: I am the strongest second generation of Harry Potter

During the meal, Hector made up his mind and asked Aberforth, who was sitting opposite him,

"Grandpa, can you teach me some spells?"

Aberforth lowered his head to eat and answered vaguely.

"You are too young, it is better to wait until you go to Hogwarts to learn spells."

Hearing no movement from the other side, Aberforth raised his head and met Hector's (pretended) pitiful eyes. He had no resistance to such eyes and quickly compromised.

""Okay, Hector, I can teach you some, um, the basics, but one thing is that you have to do it under my supervision." Aberforth said seriously.

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter, understand?"

Hector nodded. Hector had never intended to explore on his own, as that would be too inefficient. Besides, Aberforth's ability was quite good, and it would be much better for him to teach him than to learn on his own.

Time was tight and the task was heavy, so it was good to have a guide on the road of magic.

"But don't worry, we have to prepare."Aberforth put down the spoon and scratched his head.

Two days later, Aberforth got up early and said excitedly to Hector who came down from upstairs rubbing his eyes.

"Hector, hurry up and eat."

Seeing Hector's puzzled look, Aberforth quickly answered him.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say you wanted to learn some spells?"

Aberforth walked out from behind the bar and pointed to the storage room.

"Eat quickly, I'll wait for you there."

Hector woke up all of a sudden, he quickly cleaned up his portion of hot vegetable porridge, hurried upstairs to get the"Standard Book of Spells, Elementary" that he had prepared long ago, then rushed downstairs and entered the storage room.

A large space was cleared out in the storage room, and the place where all kinds of food were piled up in the past was now filled with a table, a small blackboard that was obtained from somewhere, and a chair, and some strange equipment in the corner.

Aberforth was sitting on the bench, and when he heard Hector coming in, he stood up, and there was a feather on the table.

Seeing the first-grade"Standard Book of Spells, Elementary" that Hector brought, Aberforth smiled,

"Take your wand, we don't need this thing."

Hector put down the book obediently and took out the wand from the pocket of his robe.

"Very good, the first spell is the levitation spell, a very simple and practical spell, listen carefully to my pronunciation, Wingardium Leviosa, pay attention to the pronunciation, it is Wingardium Leviosa, if you pronounce f as s,"

Aberforth waved his wand, and a wild bull roared out from the tip of the wand.

"This situation will occur. Be careful and cautious. Got it, Hector?"

Hector nodded, looking a little nervous. He was unsure whether the system had replaced his talent.

"Don't be nervous, this spell is very simple, it mainly tests your patience."

Aberforth was very confident that this spell would stump Hector for a while, after all, it took him a while to master it. He sat down on the chair and conjured a cup of strong tea for himself, ready to take a good rest.

Teaching students is really not an easy task, and it takes a lot of time to prepare. Aberforth hammered his aching waist and prepared to take a good rest.

"Wingardi Leviosa," and then he saw that Hector had made the feathers float on his first try. In the first few attempts, Hector had to recite the spell, but soon Hector just waved his wand and the feathers flew freely in the air according to the command of Hector's wand.

Aberforth was quite shocked.

"Merlin's beard, this is a silent spell? How did you learn it?"

Hector was also very happy in his heart, of course he didn't intend to let Aberforth see it.

Qian Qian pretended to be a master first, and the key point was that he really put it on Hector.

"I don't know, Grandpa, it's very simple. Hector acted innocent.

"The spell is too long and complicated, and I'm afraid of making a mistake, so I just..."Hector shrugged, and a very wonderful Versailles made Aberforth speechless.

"Can we learn the next one?"Hector could now easily cast a levitation spell on the objects around him, basically making whatever he pointed at take off.

Aberforth pulled down the table that was floating higher and higher. He didn't expect that he could teach so quickly. Aberforth subconsciously tried to find some problems, but found that there were really no problems at all. He could only agree to Hector's request.

"Well then, Hector, let's learn the Restoration spell. A very useful spell."

Then, before dark, Hector and Aberforth stayed in the storage room. Even lunch was brought in by Aberforth. Hector ate while reading the explanations in the spell book.

Aberforth didn't eat much.

After all, he was so surprised that he had no appetite after witnessing Hector's feat of quickly reading the entire"Standard Spells, Elementary" in front of him.

Aberforth could n't believe his eyes.

He swore that if someone told him that someone could learn the content of a school year in one day, he would never believe it and would spit at that person.

He carefully tested Hector's learning situation and finally found out that Hector didn't master all the spells in the whole book.

He could learn all the spells to the point where he could use silent spells.

After the whole learning process, Aberforth was sure that his grandson was a genius, and Hector was sure that the talent of spell mastery was really too real.

As for his own shining big move, Hector also tried to explore it, but it was not very successful.���It was probably a little Easter egg given by the system, but Hector's glowing spell was really bright.

With the guidance of the spell, the first attempt shocked Aberforth, who was not prepared at all, and he sat down on the ground in a rather awkward manner.

And holding Hector, he found a very serious problem. Hector had no way to stop the spell on his own initiative. Hector tried to put down the wand, and he found that the wand seemed to be stuck to his hand. This spell will only stop when the magic power in Hector is drained out.

Or Albus Dumbledore found something strange and hurried over to interrupt Hector's casting in an extremely tough way.

After Albus found that the disarming spell had no effect, he also tried to take the wand from Hector's hand, but Hector held it too tightly. Aberforth, who fell to the ground and dared not open his eyes and was groping in the air there, should not be counted on. Albus Dumbledore kicked him with a power kick.

Albus swore that he kicked at the wrist. If he kicked somewhere else, it was really an accident. You have to be considerate of me, an old man over a hundred years old.

Although Aberforth was extremely disgusted with Albus's appearance, he had to admit that his brother was indeed much better at teaching and educating people than himself who was just cramming for the exam.

Albus took over Hector's enlightenment education from then on, and Aberforth also acquiesced to Albus's appearance in the Hog's Head.

Albus thought this was very good. Hector's appearance did ease the relationship between the brothers. Of course, he was soon more surprised to find that Hector's talent was obvious to the blind.

Whose child can learn a book a day and practice silently without a teacher? Albus said that he didn't have this ability back then.

Except for this luminous spell, it was really strange, and any spell with luminous properties would be scary when Hector used it.

Hector was also very satisfied. To be honest, Aberforth's teaching quality was still incomparable to Albus's. He had always envied Dumbledore's handsome Vulcan. He had asked him indirectly, but the old bee always pretended to be stupid. Hector couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't say it directly, otherwise he might not be able to learn even the basics.

As for his own talent, Hector felt that Dumbledore's bloodline, a purple talent, was definitely the top purple talent. It was really useful. The system had never appeared since the card was drawn, but Hector didn't care. These three talents were enough for Hector. With such good talents, Hector didn't expect anything more.

In the next few months, Albus had a good eye-opening. He thought that with the increase in difficulty, Hector, who was still young, couldn't keep pushing forward the learning process and would probably have to stop soon.

Indeed, Hector's learning speed was slow, but it was still beyond Albus's expectations. He tried his best to slow down the teaching process, but Hector would force him to continue teaching with his near-perfect performance.

���, Albus would raise the difficulty in various ways, and then find faults in every possible way during the inspection. Even so, the courses carefully arranged by Albus were completed ahead of schedule every day.

Albus even took out O.W.L.S test paper to embarrass Hector, but he found that in terms of spells, this really didn't stump Hector. It

's also a problem when students are too smart. Albus looked at the absolute zero in theoretical scores and the skillful spell-casting techniques that Albus had to admire. He couldn't help but sigh, this child, is he really only ten years old?

If it weren't for the fact that reincarnation and possession of bodies were not popular in the magic world, Hector would have been tied up by Albus and tortured with pepper water and a small whip.

This learning progress is really not as simple as a genius. It has reached the point where it is difficult to explain if he doesn't die.

Albus did not intend to teach more deeply. Some things Albus believed that only through precipitation and long-term practice can they be truly mastered. This takes time. Teaching him these things too early is not conducive to the formation of Hector's own style. He told Aberforth his thoughts, and Aberforth also agreed.

Then Hector soon found that Albus's teaching quality was declining drastically. At first, he thought that the old bee deliberately wanted to slow down his learning progress. He also went to Aberforth to make a few small reports. When he found that Aberforth stood firmly on Albus' side, Hector realized that something bad had happened.

The old bee stole the house without saying a word. Seeing that the two were very determined, Hector was a little angry, but he did not insist on it and began to focus on Transfiguration.

Albus was very happy when he heard that Hector was going to start learning Transfiguration. He taught very seriously and prepared for Hector to push forward quickly.

Fortunately, Hector did not learn spells like he was cheating. When he saw that Hector was blocked in Transfiguration, Albus was still quite fortunate, but also a little sorry for Hector. Compared with the talent for spells, Albus still hoped that Hector's talent would be in Transfiguration.

After all, it is his own specialty, and Albus is still very confident in his talent in Transfiguration.

Only at this moment did Albus think that he was a relatively normal ten-year-old child.

(Albus: Is it on? Hector: It's not off.)

Looking at Hector's progress in learning spells, Albus really couldn't imagine that this was something a ten-year-old child could do. In all his years of life, he had never seen anyone learn spells like this.