Chapter 7 - Chapter 7 He Is Just A Poor Child!

Spent a sleepless night.In the morning, Kyle ate the breakfast carefully prepared by Grandma Anne and then hid in the study to continue studying magic.Of course, this kind of thing must be avoided by Grandma Anne. The old lady is old and it may be difficult for her to accept such wonderful things as magic.Around nine o'clock, Hermione from next door slipped in quietly."Kyle," Hermione whispered, "Have you learned even one spell? Let me tell you, I can already use the cleaning spell to slightly reduce the dirt on the glass!"The little girl had a proud expression on her face, and Kyle couldn't bear to tell the truth and hit her.The first sentence of a standard spellbook: The three elements of a spell are purpose, determination, and composure.After some research before going to bed, Kyle discovered that magic in this world requires strong emotional support, among which self-confidence is particularly important.If the caster is not confident enough, it may be easier for the spell to fail.Judging from the performance of everyone in the original work, Ronald, Neville, and other underperforming players, in addition to having poor talent, are more or less lacking in self-confidence, which probably also greatly affects the success rate of the spell."Well, you're awesome!" Kyle smiled gently: "I haven't learned a single spell yet! It seems that I will have to work harder in the next period of time!"In order not to affect Hermione's confidence, Kyle told a white lie.Hermione smiled and said, "I believe you can do it, come on!"…In the next few days, Kyle gradually showed his magical talent, which appropriately put some pressure on Hermione. He believed that this would be very beneficial to the future Hogwarts Master.In the afternoon of this day, Kyle finally learned all the spells recorded in the elementary standard spell textbook.He secretly thought: "It seems it's time to go to Diagon Alley again."The vacation is still long and he doesn't intend to waste time.No one stipulates that first-year wizards are not allowed to learn advanced magic.Therefore, Kyle plans to buy all the spell books he can buy and learn all the magic he can learn.Senior textbooks and wizarding extracurricular readings should also be considered collectibles. Kyle is looking forward to what kind of rewards the system will give.He took the bus alone and came to the Leaky Cauldron again.As soon as he entered the door, he saw a tall figure leading a thin little boy to greet everyone.The patrons at the bar scrambled to shake the boy's hand, each introducing themselves."I'm Cordori, Mr. Potter. I can't believe I finally met you.""What an honor, Mr. Potter, what an honor.""I've been looking forward to shaking your hand for a long time - my heart is pounding."Many people were excited and incoherent, and Kyle's eyes were also shining.This is the future savior - he must have a lot to collect!"If I regard his skull as a collection...Damn it! I can't think like that! He is just a poor child! At least while he is alive, I can't have such thoughts! Maybe I should get his glasses first I got the savior's glasses, they should be of great collection value, right? You can take a look at the others."Kyle felt very ashamed and blamed himself.He turned his eyes to Hagrid aside, thinking secretly: "The big man seems to have many treasures at home. , it seems necessary to have a good relationship with him."The bar owner Tom suddenly noticed Kyle and said in surprise: "Another little wizard. Are you here alone? I seem to have seen you before."Everyone's eyes were attracted, including Hagrid and little Harry."Mr. Tom, you have a really good memory." Kyle said calmly: "My name is Jack, and I came here with Professor McGonagall a few days ago.""Oh, I remembered. There was a little girl who came with you at that time. She didn't come today." Tom said excitedly: "You came at the right time. Come and see who this is."He pulled Kyle to Harry and introduced with a smile: "This is the Boy Who Lived - Harry Potter! I believe you will become very good friends. By the way, what is your name?""Jack!" Kyle was a little helpless. This man really couldn't be praised. He just said he had a good memory."Mr. Li," Harry asked, "Are you also a new student at Hogwarts?"Kyle nodded: "Yes, you can call me Kyle, Harry."This was the first time for Harry to see such a friendly peer, and he couldn't help but be moved deep inside. He couldn't help but smile sincerely on his face, completely unaware that the man in front of him had planned to collect his skull just a moment ago.At this time, a pale young man came over. He looked very nervous and one eye was still twitching."Professor Quirrell!" Hagrid said to Harry with a smile: "Harry, Professor Quirrell is one of your teachers at Hogwarts."Professor Quirrell was stammering as he talked to Harry, completely ignoring Kyle beside him.Worried about attracting Voldemort's attention, Kyle did not pay too much attention to Professor Quirrell.Now Voldemort is just a ghost residing in someone else's body. He has nothing to collect, and there is no point in provoking him.After some wrangling, Hagrid finally took Kyle and Harry to get rid of everyone's entanglement. The three of them passed through the patio behind the bar and arrived at Diagon Alley.