"It’s not the object Granger! It’s the significance, gah! You still don’t get it do you? It’s not about magic, its about what it stands for, it’s about how it’s passed down, it’s about the right sort of breeding to become more powerful, it’s like.... It’s like... A carefully created potion! Clueless powerful muggleborns are like a badly manufactured cauldron. A variable that was not accounted for and that messes everything up, it changes the very postulations the potion was built upon and that is problem!!!" Draco suddenly realised he was flailing... Malfoy’s didn’t fail about like chickens..He put his hands down and took a deep breath. Hermione was just silently stunned. He closed his eyes to compose himself and then looked at her coldly  "The bond between elves and wizards wouldn’t make sense to you if it hit you in face like a ton of bricks, because you don’t have what it takes to understand it..."  He snatched up the previously loaned books and stalked out the library leaving a very confused Hermione.