Chapter 1270 ? Maybe Like Neville

"Alan, you said earlier that you wanted to consult my parents about something..." Seeing that the exchange of greetings was similar, Hermione took the initiative to ask the topic that Alan mentioned before entering Grindelwald's house, which made her puzzled, "They are in the magic What can medicine help you answer?"

"Potion?" Mr. Granger was confused. "Alan, the only potion we have ever eaten is the undead potion you sent us. Apart from the bad taste, there is no special feeling."

"Are the floss mints that Hermione always brings back a magic potion?" Mrs. Granger said uncertainly, "They protect teeth."

"It doesn't mean elixir and candy." Alan shook his head with a smile, then pointed in the direction of the Hogwarts arena outside the house, and said with a serious expression, "I heard Hermione say before that the time when the floating city was lifted into the sky." That time, and that city teleportation, both of you seemed to feel the magic fluctuations."

"Indeed, it was a sense of comfort that I have never experienced before..." Mr. Granger recalled the situation that day, "But after that brief comfort, it was more panic. Those wizards who suddenly behaved abnormally made us panic Tricked... Their reaction seems to be more violent than ours..."

"It's kind of scary...I thought they were going crazy." Mrs. Granger also felt terrified, "But it felt quite comfortable."

"The power of those two energy cores was much greater than in the past, and the entire Hogwarts was covered by pure high-concentration magic power, which was much higher than the concentration that could damage electrical appliances in the previous academy... But it is also As a result, I came up with an immature idea." Allen emphasized his tone, calmed down his thoughts and said, "If you can feel the magic power, I was wondering, is there a way for you to use magic? .”

Realizing what Allen wanted to do, even though she didn't know his method, Hermione, who was still wondering why she didn't mention the potion, even felt her scalp tingling, as if she had been struck by lightning. Distraught, this explosive news filled her head.

"Alan, you thought of a way to make Muggles like my parents able to use magic... Hiss..." Hermione sat up straight, trembling all over, Anka on top shook her body, subconsciously grabbed her with her claws Hermione hissed in pain. Hermione didn't care about Anka's dissatisfaction. She rubbed her scalp, her voice trembling, "Muggles can also use magic...then there will be no difference between these two worlds." In fact, there will be no two worlds in the future?"

Allen didn't answer right away, he stretched out his arms and let Anka, who was trying to control his balance, fly back to his shoulders.

Hearing the conversation between Allen and his daughter, in order to control his excitement, Mr. Granger firmly grasped the armrest of the sofa, so as not to let himself ask eagerly; the pumpkin juice on Mrs. Granger's hand spilled on She didn't even notice it on her white sweater.

For ordinary people like them, when they lived in the Muggle world, no one used magic. As a high-status dentist,

They have always lived a decent and respected life—now in the floating city, everything is new to them, but the people around them can use magic, a magical power, to do all kinds of magical things, But they can't use it. As far as the new environment is concerned, although the people around them show great respect to them, they understand that it is because of the relationship between the daughter and the prospective son-in-law, not because of themselves.

And from the bottom of the bones of those wizards who don't look at the invisible discrimination of people who don't have magic called Muggles like them, knowing that now there is a chance to master magic like wizards, the two of them will inevitably lose their temper.

"Hermione, let all Muggles be able to use magic... I can't do it." Seeing that Hermione thought too much about the result, Allen spread his hands and explained patiently, "You know that a squib like Filch …his magic wasn’t enough for him to have a riot out of control, so it wasn’t enough for him to cast any spells, so no house would have written him an invitation to attend him when he was a kid…but Harry told you he Did you secretly sign up for the magic letter class?"

Hermione nodded and added: "Yes Alan, Harry said he saw his letter in his drawer, he was unwilling to be just a squib, he secretly signed up for the magic correspondence course of Kwikspell, although It obviously didn't help, he still can't use magic."

The Grangers frowned, and slumped back the words that they should not read other people's private letters without authorization, let alone bring out other people's shortcomings and privacy. They don't want to interrupt the train of thought of Alan and his daughter now, and affect them to think of ways to make them feel better. My husband and wife also became wizards.

"Filch's ability to attend the class for so long shows that he can feel the magic to some extent. Maybe it's because the concentration of Hogwarts can make him feel it... It's just that his own body is not enough to display it. I think he You can feel it without the radiation of the energy nucleus..." Allen conjectured, and then looked at Hermione, "The place where Nepeta was planted in our mage's tower before, the magic medicine planted can make a kind of potion...Hermione, you I drank it myself, what do you think would happen if the Squibs drank it?"

"Allen, do you want to use the magic potion? The magic potion can greatly increase the magic power of a wizard...if it is used on the squib...maybe the ability to cast spells can be obtained in this way? Although the effect may only be Can it make Squibs a wizard who can easily mobilize magic power? Maybe it's like Neville...uh, sorry." Hermione's brain was whirling, and Hermione, who was lost in thought, took Allen's words and used a classmate analogy, and then Realizing that she shouldn't say bad things about her classmates, she apologized, and then fell into deep thought. This kind of reasoning made her even more confused, "Alan, what you said is very possible, but if this is the case, why didn't you say it before?" Did the wizard think of using an enchantment potion on the Squib?"

"Hermione, you're thinking about it...We're definitely not the only ones who thought of this, the most indispensable thing in the world is smart people." Allen smiled, and then changed the subject, "But I can think of a good idea, and I have the capital It is estimated that we are the only ones who implement it now, even if someone who loves children too much has done this before, I don't think he will bring it out and say it everywhere..."

"Oh yes..." Hermione suddenly realized, "Even in ancient times when the medicinal materials were easier to find and the formula was not lost, this kind of potion was too precious. Take it, let them support the family... Even if someone thought of it, no one would be so extravagant to use such a potion as an experiment... Even if they gave it to their own Squibs because of fear of extinction, etc., this increase in magic power probably won't Let them have the same magical power as ordinary wizards... Then out of fear, I will not announce that my family has this formula and materials to make others malicious..."

Seeing that Hermione could think clearly about the problem so quickly, Allen nodded with satisfaction: "So we have the Arcane Garden and those seeds left from ancient times... Among the forces we know now, only we can have the possibility of this kind of experiment Sex...Even if there is a way to make it secretly within the family, I don't think they would have the heart to use it in this kind of experiment."

"But, Alan, my wife and I are nothing... Squibs, we are just ordinary people." Mr. Granger clasped his hands tightly when he heard this, and he already understood after staying in the magic world for a while some basic stuff.

"Dad, that's not the case. In our Granger family, at least one of our ancestors must be a wizard, because even a Muggle-born wizard like me, strictly speaking, has a wizard ancestor in his veins." The bloodline of magic is activated... eh? Maybe you can understand it as the ability to cast spells after genetic manifestation? " Hermione's eyes sparkled, "Professor Slughorn asked me if I was with the Association of Extraordinary Apothecaries Mr. Huttok Dagworth Granger, the founder of the company, has a relationship. I denied it at the time, but in fact, Changyan helped me investigate...Dad, we are indeed somewhat distantly related to them..."

"Hermione, why didn't you tell us? Is this person in the floating city?" Mr. Granger was a little strange when he heard that.

Mrs. Granger thought she knew the reason: "Hermione, it's because we are ordinary people. Is this gentleman unwilling to contact us?"

"Oh, that's not the case, it's just that you know that we were fighting against some pure bloods a while ago, and Hermione is still very famous in the umbrella..." Allen carefully chose his words, "Mrs. Granger... I think this Hermione Mr. Tork Dagworth Granger would be very happy to recognize you, but Hermione must have thought about it for a while so that the two sides can have a more peaceful contact..."

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"Then Alan... you said before that you could allow us to use magic..." Mrs. Granger's tone implied concern, "If Hermione's father has distant relatives in the wizarding world...but do my family ancestors also have wizards? Am I a Squib too?"

Mr. Granger shook his wife's hand. He realized that if he also became a wizard, and his wife was the only one in the family who could not perform magic, then she would be even more lonely in this city.

"Mom...you shouldn't count, at least the long eyes didn't find anything..." Hermione also reacted and shook her head. After she finished speaking, she was shocked when she thought of what Alan said just now. She immediately turned her head to Alan because she was too fast. Let her thick hair flick, "Alan, what you just said is to let them... you can also let Muggles have the ability to cast spells?!!!"