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Chapter 65 - Chapter 64: Li Weide: Pure-blood family? Then do you know how many years my Li family has been passed down?

The senior sister naturally had no reason to refuse Li Weide's request.

Besides, she had been alone for so many years and had long felt deeply lonely.

Now that she had someone to talk to, she felt really good.

The senior sister explained to Li Weide, "Actually, every spell has a certain range, and... if you focus and concentrate deeply, you can even significantly change the form of the spell."

"Only extremely powerful wizards can achieve this through their understanding of spells.

However... wizards with ancient magical abilities are an exception."

"Unleashing all your ancient magical power all at once is powerful, but it's not the best way to use it."

"The best way to use it is to use ancient magic to strengthen your own magic... I believe you've experienced this feeling of strengthening."

Li Weide nodded, remembering how he had previously used all the ancient magic power to enhance his Transfiguration.

Then, he transformed the then-vibrant Nagini into a small snake.

Even Dumbledore felt that this Transfiguration was extremely overbearing...

So, Levitra told his senior about his experience.

"When I first awakened ancient magic, I used it just like you.

However, as my understanding of ancient magic deepened, I discovered that as long as you add a little bit of ancient magic power to your magic, you can get a magic that is much more powerful than before! There is no need to be so wasteful."

Li Weide suddenly realized: "In other words, your lightning chain-like spell attack method is actually achieved with the power of ancient magic?"

The senior sister said happily: "You are so smart, yes, that's it, and it doesn't cost you too much ancient magic power.

Look at me, I can only use a little ancient magic power... But it can still make the form of the Killing Curse undergo a fundamental change!"

"The most important thing is that if you just use ancient magic to strengthen your magic, no one can detect it.

This is not a violation of Professor Dumbledore's instructions to you."

It must be said that although the senior sister had been frozen at a very young age, due to her rich combat experience, she could teach Li Weide much more than imagined.

So, for the next two weeks, Levid spent his days studying with Tom, occasionally practicing Parseltongue with Nagini.

At night, he would journey into his dreams to learn Nightmare Magic and Ancient Magic from his senior.

With her guidance, and Levid's own foundation in Ancient Magic, his Nightmare Magic progressed rapidly!

Within two weeks, he could already infiltrate the dreams of those with lower magical power than himself.

With the power of Ancient Magic, his Nightmare Magic could even begin to affect others in reality.

His Ancient Magic skills also improved.

The senior told him that he must visit places with potential Ancient Magic hotspots, as even a single, even minimal, absorption could yield greater results than a year of pure practice.

This filled Levid with anticipation.

If it weren't for his early bedtimes to study with his senior, and the fact that the notebook was hidden in the Restricted Section of Hogwarts, he would have been eager to search the Forbidden Forest every night!

Time flew by, and it was the morning of September 1st.

That day, both Levander and Tom got up very early.

According to what was written in the admission notice,

Levander and Tom were supposed to go to Hogwarts today.

When they got up, their luggage had already been packed by Toby and placed in the corner of the room.

"Master Wade is going to school, Toby... Toby can't follow Master Wade.

However, Toby will follow Master Wade's orders and stay at the Hog's Head Inn for the time being."

Toby seemed very frustrated that he couldn't follow Levander to Hogwarts.

Especially when he knew that there were many other house-elves in Hogwarts who could help him take care of his master, he had an indescribable feeling.

"It's okay, Hogsmeade is just a few steps away from Hogwarts.

I will come to see you often." Levander said as he took his toiletries.

Tom snorted and said, "I heard that only third-year students can come to Hogsmeade on weekends.

Otherwise, it's against the school rules..."

"What? Did I hear that right?

Tom! You actually decided to abide by the school rules?"

Lewes said in shock.

"What do you mean? What's so strange about this? Do you think I'm a bad student who breaks the school rules at will?" Tom frowned.

"Ah, nothing, I'm just surprised by your change."

Lewes said with emotion: "If Professor Dumbledore saw you like this, he would be very pleased!"

"Bah! What you said makes me sick!

Who wants to make that old guy happy!" Tom said with disgust. "

Wow, Toby is so touched.

Master Wade would actually break the school rules for Toby!" Toby was so excited.

Tom looked on speechlessly.

He could not understand the way creatures like house elves think.

Even Tom had to admit that having a house-elf waiting on him was much more comfortable, especially since Toby treated him with great respect and also helped him pack his luggage.

  "Knock, knock, knock!"

  There was a knock on the door.

  Tom said, "Come in!"

Aberforth pushed the door open with a smile on his face.

"Gentlemen, we have to get to King's Cross Station before half past ten and take the Hogwarts Express."

Rivendell and Tom exchanged a glance.

"Hogwarts is less than three miles away... but we have to travel thousands of miles to catch a train?"

Tom was bewildered.

"Yes," Aberforth said matter-of-factly.

"And... the Hogwarts Express seems to terminate in Hogsmeade?" Rivendell added.

  "That's right!"

"But we still have to waste six or seven hours on a train?"

Tom couldn't understand this at all.

What a waste of time! Wouldn't he have been better off studying?

"It's a Hogwarts tradition, gentlemen," Aberforth said with a smile.

"Even though you're right next to Hogwarts now, I still recommend taking the train, because you can get acquainted with your future classmates on the Hogwarts Express." "

After all, you'll be attending the same school for the next seven years... Aren't you curious about your classmates?

Maybe you can make a few more friends. You know, connections are very important in many cases."

Tom turned his head away in disgust.

"I'm here to study, not to socialize."

"Well, let's go. I heard that those pure-blood families have some incredible backgrounds." Levid's eyes flashed.

"Background? Do you mean unique magical knowledge?"

Tom's interest was piqued.

"Of course. Think about it, we've been here for so long, and how much we've learned from Mr. Aberforth?"

"That makes sense! Let's go," Tom said with a firm look.

"It's only eight o'clock, Tom..."

It was ten o'clock sharp in the morning.

Levid and Tom changed into their best suits, bought at Mr. Morgan's, and stood before the fireplace of the Hog's Head.

It's never a bad thing to be stylish when you're out there.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..." Levid spoke to Nagini in his arms.

"If you mean to say, 'Let's go,' then you have to delay the second syllable.

Otherwise, you're cursing," Tom said with disdain.

"Nonsense, delaying is cursing!"

Levid grumbled.

Tom stared at Levid in shock.

Damn! He'd really gotten it!

A moment later, the two men appeared at the Leaky Cauldron, their luggage in hand.

Green flames rose again from the fireplace, and Aberforth emerged.

"Come on, I'll take you straight to King's Cross Station."

Tom and Levid both felt they didn't need a guide.

But Dumbledore had previously said that Aberforth must come with them.

Otherwise, Dumbledore worried that the human trafficker incident would happen again...

The Leaky Cauldron wasn't too far from King's Cross Station.

Aberforth took Levitra and Tom by carriage, arriving in about twenty minutes.

Entering the station, Tom frowned at his ticket.

"Platform nine and three-quarters...where in the world is there a platform like that?"

"It's to keep Muggles away, Tom," Aberforth explained. "This way."

Soon, Levitra and Tom were led to a wall.

Levitra knew that Platform nine and three-quarters was hidden behind this seemingly solid wall .

Upon closer inspection, he detected faint magical fluctuations.

Aberforth was about to explain this hidden wall to Levitra and Tom

when a somewhat harsh female voice came from behind them.

  "Mudblood, get out of the way!"

The three turned to see a haughty, well-dressed couple standing behind them.

In front of the couple stood a pretty girl, about thirteen or fourteen, though a harsh expression marred her beauty. It seemed she had spoken.

Beside her was a boy, about eleven, who also looked bewildered, as if taken aback by his sister's words.

Levander surveyed the family across from him and knew with a grain of salt that they were undoubtedly pure-bloods.

A flicker of anger crossed Tom's face when he heard them call him a Mudblood.

Having recently gained familiarity with the wizarding world, Tom understood the meaning of the term.

He had been searching for clues to his surname, but had been unable to find any wizarding family with the same name.

Consequently, Tom genuinely feared that his parents were Muggles.

So, while he was furious when he was called a Mudblood, he didn't know how to retort.

Aberforth's expression was equally gloomy.

"Mr. Black, your daughter seems to be lacking in upbringing."

Mr. Black raised his head, a false smile plastered across his face.

"Ah, it's you! No wonder I could smell the stench of a ram from afar."

He glanced at Levvid and Tom, then scoffed. "Also, my daughter is telling the truth.

I don't think there's anything inappropriate about it. Besides, we Blacks don't need you to worry about upbringing."

Aberforth's forehead was bulging with veins, and he looked ready to lunge at Mr. Black.

Levvid certainly wouldn't let Aberforth fight. If he did it first, and in front of Muggles, Aberforth would be in big trouble.

"Black? I've heard that. I've heard the Blacks are the purest pure-blood family in Britain, but it seems... I'm very disappointed,"

Levvid said, his voice slurring, each word aloud.

This way of speaking, a style Levid copied from the future Professor Snape, was both sarcastic and full of Slytherin elegance...

Levid's words captivated the Black family across the way.

Tom and Aberforth, hearing Levid's words, also fell silent.

Levid stared intently at the girl and said sternly, "How dare you assume I'm not a pure-blood?"

"Assume? Haha, what are you pretending for?

If you were pure-blood, how could you not know how to get through this wall?

Only mudbloods would be completely clueless!" the girl said disdainfully.

"So that's how you distinguish pure-bloods from non-pure-bloods...

This shows your magical abilities are even weaker than I thought.

I'm so disappointed. Did your ancestors secretly marry Muggles?

Otherwise, how could you be even worse than a house-elf? House-elves can tell pure-bloods from non-pure-bloods at a glance."

"You! You insult me!"

The girl nearly went mad at this. Her parents were equally furious.

"Isn't it an insult to call a noble pure-blood a Mudblood?" Levid's tone was icy.

"You say you're pure-blood? But you're clearly Oriental..." The girl was a little stunned by Levid's words.

"Tsk, tsk, how foolish and short-sighted! Is Britain the only country with pure-blood wizards?

If all the students at Hogwarts were like you, I'd be so disappointed.

I should probably go to Durmstrang instead of Hogwarts."

Levid continued with Snape-like sarcasm, attacking the Black family's fragile nerves.

Levid's words stunned the Black family.

The key point wasn't the truth of Levid's words, but the fact that his confident expression didn't seem fake.

Add to that his expensive-looking clothes and his tone, which sounded even purer than theirs...

Mr. Black couldn't help but put away his arrogant expression and asked tentatively, "You said you're pure-blood too.

So, what family are you from?"

Levid's face was even more arrogant than theirs.

"My last name is Li, Li Weide. Of course, according to your custom, you can call me Weide Li.

Why don't you go to China and ask how long our Li family's lineage goes back?

Have you heard of Li Er?"

Li Weide had just finished boasting when he saw Tom looking at him in shock.

Hiss...he didn't really believe it, did he?

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