Chapter 179 180. What is Neville's real problem?
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Po Sui Tai Di
Chapter 179 180. What is Neville's real problem?
"Oh, sorry."
Hermione blushed and apologized at Scott's words.
"I did not expect……"
She looked overwhelmed.
"It's ok."
Neville said kindly.
He looked again at Harry and Ron.
"Thank you," he said. "You're worried about me too, aren't you?"
Harry smiled, "Ron brought us here, as long as you're okay, Neville."
"I heard you were taken by Fred and George," said Ron, scowling. "I'm afraid they're up to some tricks again."
"Hey!"
Fred and George stared at him disapprovingly.
"Let me tell you..." Fred gave a smirk, "We're only going to play tricks on you, Lolo."
George nodded seriously, "This is the intimacy that only belongs to our brothers."
Ron shrank his neck and said stiffly, "I'm not afraid of you!"
At this moment, Scott tapped on the table.
"Now that we know what's going on," he said, "You guys go out first, Neville and I still have something to say."
"Can't we take a look?" Ron muttered.
"No."
Harry and Hermione pulled him outside.
But they were also staring curiously at the parchment in Scott's hand.
"It's...it's okay."
At this moment, Neville spoke.
"You can take a look if you want," he said.
"Neville?" Scott looked at him in surprise.
Neville turned to him and asked, "Is that all right, Scott?"
Scott nodded, "If you have no objection."
He rolled up the parchment and handed it to Neville.
"Speaking of which, arithmetic divination is over." He said, "The next thing doesn't involve too much privacy, so you can put away this piece of paper first."
"Thank you."
Neville held out his hand and took it.
Scott glanced back.
He found that there were a total of six people standing nearby in a row, all looking at himself and Neville with curious eyes.
They even closed the classroom door again.
"..."
Scott was speechless for a moment.
For the sake of them not disturbing his side, he tried his best to ignore their eyes.
He looked back at Neville.
"You already know the result of the arithmetic divination, Neville." He asked softly, "But I noticed that you don't have much confidence in yourself."
"I……"
Neville squeezed the parchment in his hands.
"I can't do anything well... how can I save them?"
"Indeed, even I have heard of it."
Scott still looked at him.
"Your memory is very poor, and your grades are not very good. Whether it is in studies or in life, there will always be some troubles..."
Neville lowered his head lower and lower at his words.
"You can't say that!" Hermione suddenly said a little dissatisfied, "Neville's herbal studies are very good!"
"No, I just..." Neville shook his head dejectedly, "What's the use of that?"
Hermione retorted, "Who said it's useless! Since Hogwarts has set up herbalism courses, it's useful!"
"Okay, be quiet for a while, I haven't finished my words yet." Scott looked at Hermione helplessly.
"I……"
Hermione still seemed a little unconvinced, but she kept her mouth shut under his gaze.
Scott looked back at Neville.
"I said those words to tell you that I know your current situation, and this is also the root of your lack of self-confidence."
His tone was flat, as if he was chatting.
This made Neville relax a little more.
At this time, Scott said again: "But I want to say that everyone... including yourself, Neville, everyone has misunderstood you."
He met Neville's astonished eyes, and he was quite surprised and kept dying.
"Your talent is actually not bad, even stronger than many people."
"I-I-I-"
Neville's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.
"how is this possible?"
Ron on the side blurted out.
Scott looked around for a week and found that the eyes of everyone present were full of disbelief.
Scott said to them a little funny, "You think I'm comforting him?"
Is not it?
Everyone responded with their eyes and expressions.
"No... isn't it?" said Neville, "You're motivating me... of course I'm grateful for that..."
"of course not."
Scott cut him off.
"Your problem is not from magic." He pointed to Neville's heart, "but from your heart."
"Heart?"
The other seven people present except Scott asked back at the same time.
Scott turned his head to look at the crowd again, and all six of them covered their mouths with their hands.
"Magic is the power to believe."
Scott said to Neville.
"That's what Dumbledore told me."
He looked again at the Weasley twins.
"Do you still remember? You were there at the time, and Dumbledore said this at the end of the afternoon tea in the principal's office."
Fred George Qiqi shook his head.
"Sorry, I don't remember," Fred said.
George scratched his head, "I just remember that the desserts at the afternoon tea were delicious."
"No, you remember."
Scott said angrily.
He knew that Fred and George, the two ghosts and ghosts, also had good memories.
"Well, we remember."
"Dumbledore did say so."
said the twins again.
"But..." Neville said confusedly, "I don't believe in magic, only those Muggles don't believe in magic."
"Yes!"
Harry couldn't help it.
"Like my aunt and uncle, who refused to believe in magic until Hagrid conjured my cousin a pig's tail."
Having said that, he couldn't help laughing.
"Afterwards, whenever the subject of magic was brought up, they would become hysterical."
"Of course I didn't mean that."
Scott shook his head.
He looked Neville in the eye again.
"It's not that you don't believe in magic, Neville." He spoke slowly, "You are resisting magic, your heart is resisting."
"I haven't." Neville argued, "I... I've been studying very hard."
At this time, Hermione stood up again, "I can testify that Neville is much harder than Harry and Ron!"
"It's not about learning attitude."
Scott said.
"Neville."
He called out, re-attracting Neville's attention.
"Your resistance to magic comes from deep within you."
Scott said.
"If I were to guess, you might even have fear in your heart."
At this moment, Neville's round face turned pale.
Scott continued to talk about his understanding.
"It may be because of childhood encounters. Even if you have no relevant memories, your subconscious mind is still affected. The suffering that magic brings to you makes you resist it."
(End of this chapter)
"Oh, sorry."
Hermione blushed and apologized at Scott's words.
"I did not expect……"
She looked overwhelmed.
"It's ok."
Neville said kindly.
He looked again at Harry and Ron.
"Thank you," he said. "You're worried about me too, aren't you?"
Harry smiled, "Ron brought us here, as long as you're okay, Neville."
"I heard you were taken by Fred and George," said Ron, scowling. "I'm afraid they're up to some tricks again."
"Hey!"
Fred and George stared at him disapprovingly.
"Let me tell you..." Fred gave a smirk, "We're only going to play tricks on you, Lolo."
George nodded seriously, "This is the intimacy that only belongs to our brothers."
Ron shrank his neck and said stiffly, "I'm not afraid of you!"
At this moment, Scott tapped on the table.
"Now that we know what's going on," he said, "You guys go out first, Neville and I still have something to say."
"Can't we take a look?" Ron muttered.
"No."
Harry and Hermione pulled him outside.
But they were also staring curiously at the parchment in Scott's hand.
"It's...it's okay."
At this moment, Neville spoke.
"You can take a look if you want," he said.
"Neville?" Scott looked at him in surprise.
Neville turned to him and asked, "Is that all right, Scott?"
Scott nodded, "If you have no objection."
He rolled up the parchment and handed it to Neville.
"Speaking of which, arithmetic divination is over." He said, "The next thing doesn't involve too much privacy, so you can put away this piece of paper first."
"Thank you."
Neville held out his hand and took it.
Scott glanced back.
He found that there were a total of six people standing nearby in a row, all looking at himself and Neville with curious eyes.
They even closed the classroom door again.
"..."
Scott was speechless for a moment.
For the sake of them not disturbing his side, he tried his best to ignore their eyes.
He looked back at Neville.
"You already know the result of the arithmetic divination, Neville." He asked softly, "But I noticed that you don't have much confidence in yourself."
"I……"
Neville squeezed the parchment in his hands.
"I can't do anything well... how can I save them?"
"Indeed, even I have heard of it."
Scott still looked at him.
"Your memory is very poor, and your grades are not very good. Whether it is in studies or in life, there will always be some troubles..."
Neville lowered his head lower and lower at his words.
"You can't say that!" Hermione suddenly said a little dissatisfied, "Neville's herbal studies are very good!"
"No, I just..." Neville shook his head dejectedly, "What's the use of that?"
Hermione retorted, "Who said it's useless! Since Hogwarts has set up herbalism courses, it's useful!"
"Okay, be quiet for a while, I haven't finished my words yet." Scott looked at Hermione helplessly.
"I……"
Hermione still seemed a little unconvinced, but she kept her mouth shut under his gaze.
Scott looked back at Neville.
"I said those words to tell you that I know your current situation, and this is also the root of your lack of self-confidence."
His tone was flat, as if he was chatting.
This made Neville relax a little more.
At this time, Scott said again: "But I want to say that everyone... including yourself, Neville, everyone has misunderstood you."
He met Neville's astonished eyes, and he was quite surprised and kept dying.
"Your talent is actually not bad, even stronger than many people."
"I-I-I-"
Neville's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.
"how is this possible?"
Ron on the side blurted out.
Scott looked around for a week and found that the eyes of everyone present were full of disbelief.
Scott said to them a little funny, "You think I'm comforting him?"
Is not it?
Everyone responded with their eyes and expressions.
"No... isn't it?" said Neville, "You're motivating me... of course I'm grateful for that..."
"of course not."
Scott cut him off.
"Your problem is not from magic." He pointed to Neville's heart, "but from your heart."
"Heart?"
The other seven people present except Scott asked back at the same time.
Scott turned his head to look at the crowd again, and all six of them covered their mouths with their hands.
"Magic is the power to believe."
Scott said to Neville.
"That's what Dumbledore told me."
He looked again at the Weasley twins.
"Do you still remember? You were there at the time, and Dumbledore said this at the end of the afternoon tea in the principal's office."
Fred George Qiqi shook his head.
"Sorry, I don't remember," Fred said.
George scratched his head, "I just remember that the desserts at the afternoon tea were delicious."
"No, you remember."
Scott said angrily.
He knew that Fred and George, the two ghosts and ghosts, also had good memories.
"Well, we remember."
"Dumbledore did say so."
said the twins again.
"But..." Neville said confusedly, "I don't believe in magic, only those Muggles don't believe in magic."
"Yes!"
Harry couldn't help it.
"Like my aunt and uncle, who refused to believe in magic until Hagrid conjured my cousin a pig's tail."
Having said that, he couldn't help laughing.
"Afterwards, whenever the subject of magic was brought up, they would become hysterical."
"Of course I didn't mean that."
Scott shook his head.
He looked Neville in the eye again.
"It's not that you don't believe in magic, Neville." He spoke slowly, "You are resisting magic, your heart is resisting."
"I haven't." Neville argued, "I... I've been studying very hard."
At this time, Hermione stood up again, "I can testify that Neville is much harder than Harry and Ron!"
"It's not about learning attitude."
Scott said.
"Neville."
He called out, re-attracting Neville's attention.
"Your resistance to magic comes from deep within you."
Scott said.
"If I were to guess, you might even have fear in your heart."
At this moment, Neville's round face turned pale.
Scott continued to talk about his understanding.
"It may be because of childhood encounters. Even if you have no relevant memories, your subconscious mind is still affected. The suffering that magic brings to you makes you resist it."
(End of this chapter)
