Before she could finish, Harry and Ron shouted at her at the same time.
"That was just a joke!" Ron poured a large bottle of ketchup over his sausage. The sauce covered the surface of the sausage and dripped onto the plate. He said, "Just a joke, Hermione. It's no big deal! I think this spell is great. I learned the spell from Harry, and I'm going to try it... "
"Trying to find someone to try it on? Are you crazy, Ron?! You think it's great to hook someone's ankle and hang them upside down? "Hermione asked." Think about it. Who would spend the time and energy to make up such a spell? "
"Fred and George." Ron shrugged his shoulders and said, "They just like to do those things, and..."
"My father." Harry said. He just remembered.
"What?"
"My father used that spell," Harry said. "I... Sirius told me."
This last sentence was not true. In fact, Harry saw his father cast this spell on Snape. In Snape's memory, he had never told anyone about his experience in the meditation basin except for Sirius. Sirius also did not think that there was anything wrong with what his father did to Snape.
What his father had done, using this spell on Snape, had made Harry confused and sad for a long time.
But now, he suddenly thought of a very strange possibility. Could the half-blood prince be...
"Can anyone explain what spell you are talking about?" Elwyn asked, sitting next to Hermione. He took a few pieces of bread, fried eggs, vegetables, and grilled sausages for himself. He looked up and saw the sleepy Elaine yawning as she walked into the hall and took out her breakfast from her pocket.
"It's a spell that the prince recorded in the book. The incantation is the Golden Bell Upside Down," Harry explained.
"The Golden Bell Upside Down..." Elwyn suddenly understood. So it was this spell.
"The effect is to make people hang in midair with their heads facing downwards. They will be unable to move and will float in midair in a daze. It's such a dangerous spell, and they think it's fun. "Hermione said grumpily.
"It's not dangerous at all, Hermione!" Ron repeated. He used his fork to pick up the grilled sausage and took a bite. He said vaguely, "You heard Harry say that his father used this spell."
"But Harry's father is not the only one who used it. In the recent newspapers, we often see Death Eaters or extreme wizards who believe in the supremacy of pure blood using this spell on Muggle. They also find it interesting."
Since the return of Lord Voldemort, this kind of thing became more and more common.
Many wizards thought that they were superior to Muggle, and used this kind of method to abuse Muggle to express their feelings.
They were not Death Eaters, but they undoubtedly supported Lord Voldemort's theory.
Harry's heart skipped a beat. He could not refute Hermione, but Ron helped him out.
"That's two different things. They are abusing this spell. Harry and his father are just playing around." He said loudly, pointing the sausage at Hermione seriously. "We all know what's going on. Hermione, you don't like the prince because he's better at Potionology than you …"
"It has nothing to do with that!" Hermione said, her cheeks turning red. "Elwyn's Potionology class is better than mine, but I don't dislike him. Listen, I just think that it's very irresponsible to use a spell without understanding what it's used for. Stop calling that guy 'prince', as if that's his title. I dare say that's just a stupid nickname, and he doesn't give me the feeling that he's a decent person! "
Snape was actually a decent person, but this nickname … was a bit of a chuunibyou.
It could only be said that everyone went through that age, and had a dark history that they did not want to recall.
Elwyn agreed with Hermione. It was indeed very irresponsible to use a spell on a companion without understanding its use and effects. Moreover, the spells that Snape created and modified were not all safe. He was on Hermione's side in this matter, but Hermione's words made Harry very emotional. He did not agree with Hermione, and seemed to fully believe in what the "prince" left behind.
"I don't know where you got that impression from, Hermione!" Harry said agitatedly. "If he was an underage Death Eater, he wouldn't keep saying that he's a 'mixed-blood', right?"
Harry said this, but in his heart, he remembered that his father was a pure-blood.
But he immediately chased this thought out of his mind, and thought about it later …
"It's impossible for all Death Eaters to be pure-blooded, there aren't many pure-blooded wizards left, the real pure-blooded wizards have long died out!" Hermione said stubbornly, "I think most of them are mixed-blood, but they pretend to be pure-blooded. They only hate those who were born Muggle, just like me and Elwyn, whose parents were Muggle. I dare say, those guys would be very willing to let you and Ron join them. "
"They can forget about making me a Death Eater!" Ron said angrily, and he waved the fork in his hand at Hermione. "Our whole family betrayed our bloodline! To the Death Eaters, this is as bad as the Muggle's birth! "
Ron used too much force, and sauce splattered everywhere, and Hermione quickly dodged.
Suddenly, all the empty plates on the table floated up, and floated in a row in front of Elwyn and Hermione, blocking the ketchup that flew over.
"That's a good trick, how did you do it?!" The few of them stopped talking and looked at Elwyn in surprise.
"Silence and levitation," Elwyn said, and the empty plates fell back onto the table.
"But I didn't see you take out your wand."
"You don't have to use a wand to use magic, you can also cast spells without a wand and some techniques." Elwyn said, "This requires a lot of magic power and control, if you want to learn, I can tell you how."
Ever since he went back a thousand years ago and absorbed a lot of magic power from that mysterious cardinal, Elwyn could now use these little spells with ease, without any pressure, and without a wand.
In fact, wizards could cast spells with any tool, including their bare hands.
It was just that most wizards were used to using wands, and it was difficult to cast spells without them.
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