"Although I finally gave up this idea, because my spell's power has improved very quickly, it will soon be unsuitable for using magic texts to increase the amplitude, and there are many disadvantages, such as the need to use it with one mind and two minds... But I found that maybe it is more suitable for you at this stage."

Felix whispered: "From Mr. Digory's performance, it is very rare to think of combining 'water flow' with the creation of water spells. I suggest you continue to try when you have time, such as--" He paused, leaving everyone with time to think.

"The 'Fire' magic text and the Fire Curse," Hermione replied excitedly, "and the 'light' magic text and the Fire Curse."

Felix smiled at her, "It seems that Miss Granger has tried it. We might as well study magic texts and spells that can combine and amplify each other... It just so happens that your magic control ability has improved a lot recently."

The members of these Magic Club grinned, and they remembered the terrifying experience of facing Billy Wiggworms.

Felix straightened his body from the soft sofa cushion, waved his wand, and a shallow stone basin flew over the shelf. The students looked at each other. Although it was not the first time, they still had a psychological shadow on the way they entered.

"Let's go first!" Fred and George said in unison. The two of them reached into the silver substance contained in the stone basin at the same time. The next second, they were sucked in by the stone basin.

"Wow~ roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar ~" The two of them became low, as if they were coming from a well.

A row of little wizards came over to watch. After waiting quietly for a few seconds, they heard two very clear "pa!" and "pa!" sounds.

"Peace landed." Ron said with a grin.

"Yes! I'll wait for you!" Fred shouted in the space inside the stone basin, forming a mix of sounds that looked like echoes.

"So they had the idea...|Ron muttered, "When the first time I entered, no one saw their faces hit the ground." He stuck his entire face into the silver substance, and his body disappeared.

The little wizards got into the stone basin one by one, but this time they were not like learning lighting, and there were fixed professors waiting for them. Felix just found a spacious place for them to cast.

Felix's voice came from the height of the stone basin, rumbling like thunder, "You still use the last group."

In the stone basin space, Harry couldn't help but take a breath, and Ron also became grinning. They looked at Draco Malfoy next to him, and the expression on his face was also quite uncomfortable.

At the last Magic Club rally, Professor Happ suggested that they control Billy Wiggworm's activity space in a cooperative manner, and in a group of three, Hermione was pulled to guide Luna and Ginny. When she realized that Draco Malfoy was already standing in front of them with malicious intentions.

"I applied some potion when I came, and Billy Vigor hated the smell..." Draco said slowly, his eyes shining.

"You learned this during Christmas holidays?" Harry said angrily.

"Oh, of course not. Haven't you experienced my paralysis curse?" Draco said with satisfaction. Looking at his expression, Harry couldn't help but remember the scene of him fighting with Malfoy in the duel class under Professor Moody's charge.

"My whole body binding curse is not uncomfortable, right?" Harry said with a smile.

Draco's pale face turned rosy and hesitated, "I was careless, you violated the rules..."

"Yes, Professor Moody doesn't think so. He is very dissatisfied with your behavior of not following orders and taking action first, Malfoy," Ron looked at him and said with interest: "You almost achieved an achievement, and turned into a small animal in the hands of two Professor Moody..." He said with a look of reminiscence, regardless of Draco's eyes becoming more and more dangerous, "If Professor Flitvie hadn't been present, we might have seen that scene."

That gathering was the worst stung Ron, and it also affected Harry, the pond fish.

...

The three of them stood face to face, forming a small circle, and when they gathered again, they seemed very cautious. Harry's eyes kept turning, looking at Ron on the left and Draco on the right, and the other two were the same.

"Weasley, Porter, my mom is planning to find someone to fill a record recently, not a weird sister group... They are completely incompatible with the aesthetics of people with noble identities..."

"What do you want to say?" Ron said irritatedly, he wanted to give Malfoy a curse.

"Oh," Draco paused, a smile appeared on his pale face, "What did I say, magic gramophone? That's it, Weasley, you must not have one at home, right?"

"My home doesn't need that kind of thing!" Ron said with a red face.

"Is that..." Draco raised his head with satisfaction, "Recently, L.C.A Publishing House has also launched a classic comic strip version, and I also collected one."

Ron was already trembling with anger, and he couldn't even sketch the magic text, and sparks kept popping up at the tip of his staff.

"That's nothing," Harry said.

"What did you say?" Draco looked at Harry with his eyes straight.

"The expensive things you said, comic strips, etc., can be bought as long as you have money." Harry said, "I can't see what you do in it. It's all your family's money and it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Draco looked at him with a gloomy face and slowly spoke: "Malfoy has been like this for generations."

"Is that?" Harry grinned, "It sounds quite exciting, but we value what you can't buy for money. Although you bought a collector's version of comic strips, the content is the same, and Ron reads it at least five times-"

"It's been the sixth time," Ron calmed down, "I memorized some of the lines in the book. That's why I performed well enough in the second project... Didn't the professor put those books on a separate shelf in the library?"

"We can compare, who has more mastered?" He looked at Draco provocatively.

Draco scoffed at this, "I'm not interested. Maybe you are counting on taking your father's class? After graduation, you will go to the Muggle Products Department to report?"

"You're talking nonsense," Ron said gritting his teeth, gasping for breath. Harry pointed not far away, Ginny and Hermione both saw it, and Luna seemed to have plans to get closer to watch the fun.

After a while, none of the three of them spoke—

"You know what we should do," Harry said.

"That's right." Ron echoed.

"Sorry, I still have some questions..." Draco said in a tone.

"Is that so, guess what?" Ron finally couldn't help but feel angry and whispered in a low voice, "Either be honest, or we will chant the itchy curse against your nose!"

Draco: "…you dare not do this."

"The professor didn't follow him. Maybe he was sleeping on the sofa above." Ron guessed irresponsibly, but these words obviously made Draco's expression gloomy.

Everything went well in the following time, except for the occasional noise-

"Weasley, tsk! How did you think of putting the 'flow' and the Fiery Curse together? Want to get a ball of steam? How do you plan to control it?"

"Potter! Let me do it, my crushing spell is more proficient. I suggest fusion of the light magic text..."
Chapter completed!