Chapter 377 Wizards Are All Little White Rabbits

Chapter 377 Wizards are all little white rabbits

For nearly a thousand years since then, the wizarding world has become somewhat self-sufficient and idyllic. Most wizards, in this comfortable and comfortable environment, are really used to the idle life of no desire and no desire.

Wizards can feed themselves too easily, they are self-sufficient, idyllic. Every wizard is a great productive force, they are the best hunters, the best farmers, the best bakers, the best tailors.

As long as they want, every wizard is himself a small manor, a small landowner. With a wand in hand, they had everything, they hunted, grew their own crops, baked their own bread, and made their own tailors.

A wizard doesn't need division of labor, no social structure, they have everything. They don't even want children, and they have no pursuit for food and clothing.

In the end, most wizards have lost their pursuit of magic, and they only have enough magic. After all, they neither compete, nor hold grudges with others, nor do they have vendetta wars. In this case, life-related magic develops very quickly. But in other aspects of magic, little progress has been made.

The magic of destruction and slaughter has come and gone with little change, and most of them have been handed down from the past. Over the past few hundred years, the wizarding world has progressed more and more slowly.

After the advent of modern magic, this easy-to-control magic has a huge advantage over ancient magic.

Wizards have a huge treasure trove of modern magic that is easy to master and control. There should have been a technological revolution like the Muggle world, a splendid wizarding civilization should have developed, and a powerful magic empire should have been established.

But long-term peace, comfortable idleness, the wizards have no such desire, they have become accustomed to the current life.

This seems to echo an old saying, born in distress, die in peace, invincible foreign patients, the country perishes. Thousands of years of idle life, the wizards seem to have lost even *.

In this case, the occasional dark wizard appears to be another form of defiance. Discrimination against Muggles and half-breeds also seems to have become a form of spontaneous transfer of violence in the wizarding world.

Judging from historical records, wizards' discrimination against mixed races has existed for a long time, but in addition to causing some troubles when they encountered Voldemort, wizards are actually very lazy to discriminate.

Their social structure is too loose for the inevitable and common discrimination. After all, every wizard is a small estate, a small landlord.

The wizard's world is quite middle-of-the-road, with neighboring countries facing each other, hearing the voices of chickens and dogs, and not communicating with each other until old age and death.

"I hope so." Hermione said worriedly, "Don't be like Quidditch, saying that there are rules, and in the end, there are fouls everywhere."

Her assurance to the wizarding world has already been estimated at a discount. After all, these wizards who advocate power and violence, you can hardly expect them to strictly distinguish between danger and non-danger.

"Isn't Quidditch dead?" George said disapprovingly, "At that time, the principals and tutors of the three academies will be watching the contestants." He is happy to see good changes in the wizarding world. saw.

The world never revolves around one person, and the change of the entire wizarding world needs to start from these places, step by step.

Then, the box fell silent for a while, and everyone was thinking about their own thoughts.

Harry and Ron, more interested in this Triwizard Tournament. After all, what George said, no one will die, but it is a pity that they are not of the required age. Even if they want to sign up, there is no chance.

Hermione was still worried about the dangers of the Triwizard Tournament. At a Quidditch match, the Ministry of Magic couldn't even control the mascots of the two teams.

This more intense and dangerous game, with the level of understanding and trust she had in her teacher and Dumbledore. It can only be hoped that they remember to save the lives of the students.

At this moment,

A familiar voice came from the box next door, coming from the open door.

"If you want me to say, this year's competition, Durmstrang has a huge advantage. After all, they are not like Hogwarts, they are very strict in admission, only pure blood wizards can enter."

"Their students are also very strong, they teach more rationally, and the students there can learn black magic. Not like us here, every year is a funny guy, to teach more funny tattered defense."

It was Malfoy's familiar slickness.

"I almost went to Durmstrang that year, but my mother didn't want me to go to school too far from home. She would worry about me if she couldn't see me."

"Of course, it's not impossible for Hogwarts to win the game. As long as they let go of the age limit, they can naturally choose a stronger wizard..."

Hermione had stood up, she stood on tiptoe and closed the door gently. She didn't want Malfoy's voice coming in, much less, Malfoy hearing their conversation.

"He thinks Durmstrang is better and better for him, why doesn't he go there?" Hermione said angrily. "So we don't have to put up with him all day."

"If you want me to say, Malfoy has something to say." Ron said calmly, "It's a good idea to let go of the age limit."

He immediately added, "Of course, I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about George, of course he is the best student at Hogwarts, and as long as George competes, the championship will definitely be ours."

Harry nodded and said immediately, "If George participates, the champion of the Triwizard Tournament will definitely be ours." He unconditionally believed that no other student could beat George.

"Indeed." Hermione nodded first, then shook her head again, and said, "If they are planning to hold this competition, I guess they have investigated the strength of other colleges early in the morning, maybe the age is just to limit George. ."

It's not hard to speculate. Of course, no one wants to watch a one-sided game. If George is allowed to compete, the other two schools will simply admit defeat. Obviously, the other two colleges agreed to hold such a competition, and they came all the way, definitely not to admit defeat.

"That's right." Harry responded, and he asked again, "Where is Durmstrang's academy? Do they really teach black magic there?"

George said in a flat tone, "Drmstrang is a magic academy close to Russia. The style of study there is relatively open, and they attach great importance to black magic."

"No wonder their school uniforms also include fur cloaks. It's very cold in Russia," Hermione said softly.

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