v2 Chapter 324： Try to interpret (1/2)

Even if it is not comparable to the horrible monster and the strength of Sarah Slytherin in his youth, the sudden increase in power still makes Ai Wen’s confidence increase.

He was immersed in joy and happy, just as Harry won the Quidditch Cup.

Now is not the horrific era of wars, black wizards and dangerous magical creatures all over the millennium. The wizards no longer need powerful magic and combat skills.

With the progress of civilization, the overall strength of the magic world is gradually weakening.

Don't say evil, black magic that everyone smells, and white magic such as the guardian spell, which is complicated and demanding. Even the most common duel spells are not mastered.

Speaking out, no one can believe that many employees of the Ministry of Magic can't even use the Iron Mantra.

They only know the common spells related to their work and life.

It is undeniable that with the development of the times, these convenient curses have indeed made great progress, and after continuous experimentation and modification, they have reached the perfect state. With them, the wizard can do almost anything he wants to do.

The negative effect that comes with it is that the ancient, esoteric, and unpopular magic is gradually forgotten.

The sorcerer's need for his own magic is getting lower and lower. Except for the potion, they no longer need complicated casting materials to assist the casting. Most wizards even think that casting is as simple as casting a spell and waving a wand.

In this case, Avon's current magic level is enough to squeeze into the ranks of top wizards.

Considering his age, it is even more promising.

As long as he does not encounter the horrible monsters like Dumbledore, Voldemort or hidden underground caves, in theory, he is now fearless.

After trying to use a few spells that he couldn't cast in the past, Ai Wen, who was in ecstasy, thought so, but he quickly found himself wrong. He is still afraid of one person, that is Hermione!

Lying in the hospital bed, Ai Wen looked at her face with a cold face, especially when she saw her stubborn little face and tears in her eyes, she didn't know what to do.

As usual, Hermione first said Ai Wen a few words.

He did not dare to refute, he did not pay attention, but also made a face to Harry and Ron, hoping to mix it.

But he apparently miscalculated the seriousness of the situation. Hermione cried as she spoke and said, completely beyond the knowledge of Ai Wen.

”You promised me before, if you go to risk doing something, you will be sure to inform me.” Hermione rubbed her tears and choked. ”When I heard you go alone to Aragog's lair to save Malfoy.” Do you know how worried I am?”

”Sorry, Hermione, the situation at the time,” Ai Wen explained with a headache.

”Sirius has just told me that in addition to the group of eight-eyed giant spiders, there is a strong dark power, very evil!” Hermione sobbed. ”The monster, not a young wizard of our age can face it.”

”I am very good, Hermione, I came out safely, not only did not get hurt, but also got a lot of gains.” Ai Wen comforted, and hurriedly asked Harry and Ron for help.

But the two of them stupidly stood there and didn't know what to do.

”Ivan, you are a jerk!” Hermione slammed Avon.

Then, when everyone did not respond, her whole person suddenly squatted on Ai Wen, arms around his neck, completely collapsed, and crying badly.

”Yes, I am still a jerk!” Ai Wen gently said.