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Chapter 42 - Chapter 42 The Most Suitable One Is the Strongest

"If that's the case, then there's naturally no problem."

Upon hearing Snape's reply, George nodded without hesitation.

He had gone through all that trouble for this very purpose.

Lockhart could only teach Memory Charm, and everything else was a mess; Dark Arts still had to be learned from Snape.

Moreover, having a private tutoring session once a week meant he was becoming Snape's closed-door disciple. Over time, feelings would develop, and it wouldn't be impossible to directly acknowledge him as a godfather.

A shameless person is invincible. To improve his strength, acknowledging a godfather was not out of the question.

Seeing George agree so readily, Snape was also momentarily stunned. He inexplicably felt like he had been tricked, but after thinking it over, it didn't seem to matter. A genius had emerged from his own house, and he was naturally willing to show more favoritism.

After notifying Snape, Hooch led George back to the lawn outside the Castle.

As soon as George returned, he was surrounded by the young Wizards, who asked what Madam Hooch had taken him to do.

He didn't hide everything, directly stating that he had met Dean Snape and was exceptionally admitted into the Slytherin Quidditch team, but he didn't mention the tutoring.

This answer naturally caused an uproar among the young Wizards. The Slytherin Wizards immediately became smug, while the Gryffindor Wizards were somewhat dejected.

"I thought I could beat him in Flying Class, but I didn't expect to lose even in this aspect."

Ginny sighed as she looked at George, who was surrounded.

Colin, on the other hand, was not at all dejected. Instead, he raised his camera and started taking pictures:

"No way, he's George, and he's really hardworking. I heard he's the last one to leave the common room every night, and he's also our friend."

"You're right, at least it's George, not someone else."

A smile also appeared on Ginny's face.

George was not just a little better than them; he was crushing them in every aspect, and he was so hardworking that it was truly difficult for people to feel jealous.

After Flying Class ended, Madam Hooch used her magic wand to collect all the flying brooms, watching George's back as he walked with the other young Wizards to the Great Hall, and couldn't help but murmur:

"No, I need to talk to Bagman about this. Maybe it can reverse our standing in international Quidditch these past few years."

Ludo Bagman, the current Head of the Department of Magical Games and Sports at the British Ministry of Magic, was also a senior Quidditch player she knew before she retired and started teaching at Hogwarts.

The England Quidditch Team had been almost consistently losing these past few years, practically at the bottom of the international Quidditch teams.

If a once-in-a-millennium genius player like George joined, it might just turn around the current situation of the England Quidditch Team.

As for George being young and still in school.

Recently, at Durmstrang Magic Academy, a fifth-year student named Viktor Krum was exceptionally admitted into the Bulgarian Quidditch team due to his genius Seeker talent, so George could naturally be as well.

She felt that George's talent in Quidditch was definitely superior to that of Viktor Krum.

"George has joined the Slytherin team. It's perfect to have Bagman come and see this year's Hogwarts Quidditch match with his own eyes."

In the evening, the news of George's exceptional admission into the Slytherin team spread throughout the entire school, including the high-difficulty maneuvers he performed in Flying Class.

Many young Wizards obsessed with Quidditch were very familiar with those famous maneuvers.

This also elevated George's prestige throughout Slytherin and the entire school.

Older Slytherins spoke to him with more politeness.

Of course, not all Slytherins were happy about this, such as Malfoy, whose father had just spent a fortune to get him into the team with great difficulty.

But clearly, besides sulking, he couldn't do anything else.

Time quickly came to Saturday. Early that morning, George was called over by Snape; he was going to tutor George.

Tutoring every Saturday morning was what he had promised George.

"What I'm teaching now is the Repelling Charm. This spell is a basic spell, but don't underestimate basic spells. If used well, basic spells can unleash even greater power than advanced spells.

Just like this Repelling Charm, if used well, it can even repel a Dragon."

Under Snape's strict but very detailed guidance, George truly gained a deeper understanding of Dark Arts and magic combat.

He used to think that the Curse of Slaying and Fiendfyre Curse were probably the most powerful spells; one was fatal upon impact, and the other had an extremely wide range, capable of burning down an entire city.

But through Snape's explanation, he understood that this was not the case. Facing different enemies in different scenarios, the most suitable spell was the strongest spell.

Sometimes, the Curse of Slaying and Fiendfyre Curse might not even be as effective as a basic spell.

Against small and agile enemies, the Curse of Slaying simply couldn't hit. A Freezing Spell, which has a larger range but less power, is needed.

Also, for magical creatures with extremely high magic resistance like Dragons, even if hit by the Curse of Slaying and Fiendfyre Curse, it's not a big deal. Instead, the Eye-Blinding Charm, which targets the eyes, can be very effective.

The Repelling Charm is also like this. Because it uses magic power to form a forward physical pressure attack in front, even high magic resistance cannot immune it.

A Repelling Charm cast by a master like Dumbledore could indeed directly send a Dragon flying.

In the afternoon, Snape personally led George to the Quidditch Pitch outside the Castle.

However, at this time, there seemed to be not only the Slytherin team but also the Gryffindor team on the Pitch, and the situation was clearly not right.

The Slytherin team members were all laughing hysterically. Captain Flint was laughing so hard he couldn't stand straight, supporting himself with his new broom. Malfoy was on all fours, punching the ground with both fists.

On the other side, all the Gryffindor team members were gathered around Ron, along with Hermione and Colin, who was taking pictures with his camera. At this moment, Ron was continuously spitting out shiny, large slugs.

"What's going on?"

Snape asked with a grim expression.

Seeing Snape appear, the Slytherin team members immediately stood up straight in fright. Captain Flint quickly said:

"Dean, I came to the Pitch with the note you approved, but Wood wouldn't let us. Ron Weasley, a second-year from their side, also took the opportunity to attack Malfoy, but he didn't use the spell properly, and it rebounded onto himself."

"Today the Pitch belongs to the Slytherin team. Ron Weasley attacked a classmate with magic at school. Gryffindor, ten points deducted."

Snape gave the punishment expressionlessly. Then, upon seeing Harry, who was responsible for Ron, he immediately added with a look of disgust:

"Potter, you were right next to Ron. Why didn't you stop him? Do you think his mistakes make you look good? Gryffindor, another ten points deducted!"

Harry, who was already full of resentment because Gryffindor had points deducted, froze completely upon hearing Snape's words.

George couldn't help but twitch his mouth at the sight. To be honest, he really felt some sympathy for Harry.

But there was nothing he could do. Who told you not to be Harley?

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