Chapter 334: Conversation and Change

The night was very dim, and the corridor was quiet.

Neville was returning to Gryffindor Tower from the Hope Cabin on the third floor. He was originally afraid of the corridor, but the wand at his waist gave him a little bit of confidence.

"Neville."

A figure seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

"Justin."

Neville shuddered violently, and only after seeing clearly that it was Justin did he come back to his senses.

"Can we talk? About... Professor Professor Professor Qiluo."

Justin said step by step.

Hearing this word, Neville swallowed his saliva before daring to continue listening.

"The wizarding world has never been safe, right? The First Wizarding War, the Second Wizarding War... even in the records of 'Important Magical History of the Twentieth Century,' it can be called tragic. You... should understand better than me."

Justin paused for a while, looking at Neville's eyes turning from fear to a kind of sadness with a little worry.

His chubby hands had already subconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes.

The war was of course tragic. Taking the Battle of Hogwarts as an example, the number of participants in Hogwarts was less than 400, and the number of deaths exceeded 50.

A death rate of more than 12.5%, which can be called a meat grinder battle in the wizarding world.

"Headmaster Dumbledore knows about Professor Professor Professor Qiluo, do you understand, Neville?"

Justin paused again, waiting for Neville, whose pupils were wide, to digest this.

"Headmaster Dumbledore naturally sees much further than we do, but the danger won't just disappear.

We need strength, we need to unite, I need you to know... if danger really comes, it is us relying on each other, just like when facing the troll..."

His firm and sincere voice carried the power to bewitch people's hearts. Neville felt something shaking his heart in an instant.

In this small, dim corridor, Neville felt that a part of him was changing.

A kind of responsibility was pressed on his shoulders, and he was willing to carry it.

"I... can I do it... what should I do?"

Neville opened his mouth stutteringly.

"Of course you can, Neville. What we need to do is simple—train ourselves. If we really encounter danger, it should be us facing it with Jia Siting, instead of waiting for someone to save us."

After Justin finished speaking, he left silently. Before leaving, he looked into Neville's eyes. He was sure that his friend had deep power hidden in his body.

These insignificant existences that are not valued by Headmaster Dumbledore and not taken seriously by Voldemort will make those arrogant people stumble, he was sure of this.

Outside the window, the moonlight fell.

Justin's always gentle and enthusiastic face was blurred in front of the bleak moonlight.

Of course, of course they have to unite, otherwise are they waiting for Jia Siting to save them one by one?

In this castle, only one person has the ability to face danger and is willing to go all out to ensure their safety.

Justin sighed. He had to let the young wizards in the Hope Cabin understand—don't hold Jia Siting back.

Whether it is in strength or spiritual will.

Since the Professor Professor Professor Qiluo incident, the young wizards in the Hope Cabin had been injected with full passion, and every day they were working hard to train themselves.

Neville was effective in Defense Against the Dark Arts. When he asked Jia Siting stutteringly, Jia Siting asked him to specialize in training Finite and Stupefy.

It must be said that Neville learned these two spells faster than Hermione.

Compared to Neville's specialization, Hermione learned much more broadly. She knew many spells and was constantly expanding her spell library.

The only thing that made Justin feel funny was that when Hermione was nervous—for example, when they were subduing Jia Siting's snowman together—Hermione would even forget the spells she had learned. Justin had to take her spell proficiency table and help her remember it silently.

Luo En was currently the slowest in the cabin, but considering he chose the vast field of Transfiguration, his progress was already fast among the young wizards.

He could even transform wooden tables into stone, and Justin roughly estimated that he had the strength of Jia Siting on the train.

"What do you mean on the train?"

Luo En asked blankly.

"That was when Jia Siting hadn't enrolled yet, the Hogwarts Express, remember?"

After Justin finished speaking, he saw Luo En slumped in his chair, motionless.

In general, everyone was making progress, and Justin nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the ever-changing proficiency table.

As the only person whose schedule could even synchronize with Jia Siting, he was actually working harder than anyone in the cabin. It was just that he seemed limited by his not-so-outstanding talent, and his progress didn't look fast.

Fortunately—

"Jia Siting, together?"

In the afternoon, the sun fell, and the rainy January brought another sunny day.

"Hmm."

Jia Siting nodded.

"Finite, plus the Fog Spell, and the Disillusionment Charm and the Muffliato... the spell combination you mentioned last time, I roughly understand a little..." ===== CHAPTER 335 =====