Natural Magic at Hogwarts
Chapter 24 The blessing of natural magic
Chapter 24 The blessing of natural magic
Bree pointed her wand at the feather casually, not caring about any gestures, and whispered the spell in a low voice.
see you!
"Whoosh!" With a sound, the feathers shot out quickly. The tips of the feathers were halfway through and inserted into the ceiling. The tails of the feathers kept trembling, making a buzzing sound.
"Oh!" Professor Flitwick suddenly stared at Bree, and the little snakes behind Bree swallowed their saliva, and the little badgers who were in class with them next to them also took a breath.
"Failed?" A little badger looked at the feathers on the ceiling above Bree's head and said in disbelief: "Old has never made a mistake. Today..."
After hearing this, some little snakes looked at the little badger like fools. They didn't think it was a mistake, but more like a threat.
The wrong ideas of the conspiracy theory snakes are recognized by Professor Flitwick.
"This is not a mistake. I think it is because Mr. Ode's magic power is too strong and he did not control the intensity. I think so. Mr. Ode, have you had any magic riots recently?"
This kind of magic power is obviously not something that a young wizard should possess. Moreover, Odd's magic power is somewhat disordered when he casts magic, as if it were the result of a magic riot. The aura in it also made Flitwick feel that something was wrong, but Flitwick did not say it clearly, and I'm going to go check it out and then make a plan.
"Well, maybe."
After hearing this, Flitwick immediately said: "Then Mr. Odd must go find Mrs. Pomfrey. Magical riots are not a trivial matter, and many young wizards have difficulty controlling them."
"I will go, thank you for your concern, but I think I can control it." Bree pursed her lips and nodded to Professor Flitwick. He originally wanted to smile to express his kindness, but he suddenly I didn't want to pretend, so I just said with a little gratitude in my eyes: "I can make it obedient."
Bree stretched out her wand and chanted a spell. The feather stuck on the ceiling was quickly pulled out, and it floated down smoothly and obediently, floating in front of Bree's eyes.
"Oh, precise control, but you can't ignore the power contained in it. I think I should give you extra points, Mr. Ode, but since you didn't follow the gestures and pronunciation methods I said, and there were errors in the previous control, I think The merits and demerits are equal, I hope you have no objection."
Professor Flitwick said hurriedly: "Of course, this cannot deny your talent for magic. Please don't be disappointed."
Seeing Bree hanging her head, feeling extremely disappointed, Flitwick scratched his head guiltily and comforted Bree.
"Maybe you could gently lift the table in front of you and I'd give you 10 points."
After hearing this, Bree immediately picked up the wand, waved it and recited the spell carefully according to the pronunciation method taught by Professor Flitwick.
He saw the table in front of him slowly floating up, floating steadily towards Professor Flitwick, then back again, and then landed on the ground without making a sound.
"Very well, Slytherin adds 10 points for our Mr. Odd's curse."
"Clap clap clap..."
Professor Flitwick took the lead in applauding, and the little badgers immediately joined in. The little snakes did not dare to neglect. Even Malfoy also clapped. The little snakes looked at Bree with unclear eyes, but they saw that Bree was calm. They sat down on the ground as if nothing had happened, but the fear in their hearts deepened.
……
Professor Flitwick's class soon ended. Bree took the textbook and prepared to go to lunch first. Because she slept on a hard book in the morning, her appetite was a bit weak, but after enduring the extra points in the Charms class, Finally, his mood finally improved, and his stomach began to urge him unsatisfactorily.
"Receiving praise is not only an honor for Slytherin, but also an affirmation for me; although it was Salazar Slytherin who founded Slytherin House thousands of years ago and gave it its initial glory and belief, but over the thousands of years, , it is undeniable that it is the little wizards who maintain all this, I think it is the little wizards who decide Slytherin, not Slytherin who decides the little wizards!”
Just as Bree was thinking about her current relationship with Slytherin and how she would be treated in the future, a "coo-coo" sound came from not far away. It was an owl coming!
Owls flew in from the windows on both sides of the ceiling, constantly flying over the heads of the little wizards, throwing letters and packages from each little wizard to them.
And Brie also received the package, which was the first time.
There is another letter:
Dear Mr. Bree Old, this is my first time helping the little wizard buy a bed and daily necessities. Oh no, maybe many years ago, when my child went to school, I also prepared daily necessities for him, but I almost forgot... I also brought you some candies, which I bought in Hogsmeade Village before. I hope you will be satisfied, little darling.
--Yours sincerely, Lady Malkin
Mrs. Malkin didn't ask Bree in detail why she wanted to buy these, but she still bought them all quickly. This moved Bree very much. He didn't know why he thought of Mrs. Malkin first instead of the one who wanted to adopt him. Emmeline.
"Look, a memory ball!"
It was Malfoy's voice. It seemed that because Neville got a memory ball, he started to cause trouble with Gryffindor again. Maybe the flying lesson that was coming this afternoon made him a little happy, and he needed to be a little more happy.
Bree finished his lunch and prepared to head to the turret with the package. He ignored the conflict between Potter joining the battle and confronting Malfoy. He kept silent during the Charms class. There was indeed something wrong with his magic at that time, but Probably not a bad thing.
However, he was stopped by the Weasley twins.
"Hey, why do I see you looking so sad again?"
Bree looked at the two guys with an expressionless face. They would not come to see Bree if nothing happened. According to them, Bree was just a little snake hiding himself and would only come out to bite when necessary.
It's not like them, two little lions, making trouble every day.
George took out a notebook from his wizard robe and handed it to Bree.
"This is what we found in the mezzanine behind the cabinet in the Gryffindor lounge. It's a notebook of mischief charms left by the predecessors. It may be able to help you."
Well, Brie forgives them for positioning themselves poorly.
"Thank you, but I think I have learned some self-defense spells."
Fred shook his head and said: "No, no, no, there are some very interesting spells here, such as this - the upside-down golden bell, which can hang people upside down. As long as you apply a little force and get the angle right, you can lift it. The wizard's robe exposes the floral bottoms, which is very convenient..."
Bree had a dark look on her face, but thinking about those people who used this spell to deal with Slytherin yesterday, it must be quite interesting. Of course, this is only for boys, and Bree doesn't want to be called a pervert.
After saying goodbye to the Weasley brothers, Bree returned to the corner tower with the book in hand.
Verre was a little nervous when he watched Bree use the wand to mobilize the natural magic power again, but it seemed that Bree was controlling it very well.
"Could you hear my words and use these magic powers to relax my vigilance?" Brie couldn't help but think so, but he could only accept it silently. These powers are reversible. Brie can hide them again, or even discard them, but Bree didn't want to do it.
"If I find you a body in the future, can you please stop taking my body..." Brie still didn't trust An Qing's memory, so he gave in once again.
"For example, how about an alchemy body? I can't really kill an innocent person for you. I also have a bottom line. If it's someone who is not innocent to me, I can consider it..."
"It's settled, An Qing."
Brie tried to summon a trace of natural magic power to follow her own magic power, and then said: "Fly here!"
The Flying Curse is a relatively advanced spell. Brie could not do it before, but she can easily cast it when her own magic power is added to her natural magic power.
"It's like a blessing."
Holding the warm Vernake in his hand, Bree tapped its unhappy cheek with the wand and said: "The fire will never stop!"
In an instant, the surrounding light and darkness were attracted and thrown into the wick in Ver's body, replenishing the lamp oil for it again, but this time the lamp oil was a little different.
"How are you Ver, how do you feel?"
"Hmm...it feels so comfortable!" Vale twisted around in Brie's hand, and Bri threw it on the table in disgust. Then he saw Vale spit out a beautiful firework and burped with satisfaction.
"Brie..." Vale stared at the greasy yellow vertical pupils filled with lamp oil and said, "I found out that I can spit out beautiful fireworks!"
"I know, I know, nothing more?"
"Yes, my wick emits a vitality. I can shine brighter!"
Brie smiled, okay, his current natural magic power is just a blessing, it does not change anything essential. He did not hesitate, picked up the package, and walked to the bedroom.
"I bought a bed and some daily necessities. It seems that I will need to live here in the future. Slytherin may not welcome me."
"Oh, great, Brie, I'll clean your house every day!"
Bri placed the package on the floor of the bedroom, pulled away the binding rope, and saw a burst of magic power. The small package expanded and exploded. When Bri looked at it again, there was a large four-cornered package covered with silver-green quilt. The bed came into view.
Next to it is a bookshelf with a desk and a desk, and another set of matching tables and chairs. Some daily necessities are placed on the tables and chairs, and a candy box is placed on the bed.
Very sweet Lady Malkin.
The package was delivered with a shrinking spell. It can be restored as long as the package is opened. The shrinking spell is a difficult spell, but Bri has not tried it before, so she can try it later. Bri remembers that the spell is to shrink quickly, relatively The amplification spell is to amplify quickly.
"Oh, it's so soft!" Without any explanation, Verne jumped up and threw himself on the bed, as if he was missing something: "That guy never lets me get on his bedding, even in winter. I can only lie down for a while when he leaves. ,so comfortable."
Bri frowned and said, "Don't get the lamp oil on the quilt. Maybe I should buy you a nest later."
"Oh, I'm not a pet, and I don't want a nest. But Brie, if you decide to live here, you'd better seal the windows, otherwise it won't be so comfortable in the winter."
Yes, Bree really has to consider this, but what kind of seal should I get... There is a close relative of the devil's vine, the four-leaf vine.
This kind of vine also has the ability to self-retract like the devil's ivy, and it also has a magic net that shields the outside world. The magic net is like transparent glass to protect their seedlings; and as its name suggests, it has four types of leaves. Each will change in the four seasons.
I hope Professor Sprout can have this kind of vine, and Bree needs to learn the growth spell, but ordinary growth spells cannot make magic plants bigger.
But in the notes that Bree found in the turret before, she saw an enhanced version of the growth spell, which can rely on magic power to temporarily grow magic plants. As long as the magic power does not fade, it will not return to its original state. Although such magic plants cannot It has medicinal value, but it can also find suitable uses in other aspects, such as against enemies.
It is recorded in that notebook that this spell was handed down from a plant wizard thousands of years ago. That wizard somehow managed to control plants and gained a great reputation by using plants, but I don’t know the details, anyway, he didn’t Many inheritances have been cut off, and this enhanced growth spell is just one of the basic spells.
(End of this chapter)
Bree pointed her wand at the feather casually, not caring about any gestures, and whispered the spell in a low voice.
see you!
"Whoosh!" With a sound, the feathers shot out quickly. The tips of the feathers were halfway through and inserted into the ceiling. The tails of the feathers kept trembling, making a buzzing sound.
"Oh!" Professor Flitwick suddenly stared at Bree, and the little snakes behind Bree swallowed their saliva, and the little badgers who were in class with them next to them also took a breath.
"Failed?" A little badger looked at the feathers on the ceiling above Bree's head and said in disbelief: "Old has never made a mistake. Today..."
After hearing this, some little snakes looked at the little badger like fools. They didn't think it was a mistake, but more like a threat.
The wrong ideas of the conspiracy theory snakes are recognized by Professor Flitwick.
"This is not a mistake. I think it is because Mr. Ode's magic power is too strong and he did not control the intensity. I think so. Mr. Ode, have you had any magic riots recently?"
This kind of magic power is obviously not something that a young wizard should possess. Moreover, Odd's magic power is somewhat disordered when he casts magic, as if it were the result of a magic riot. The aura in it also made Flitwick feel that something was wrong, but Flitwick did not say it clearly, and I'm going to go check it out and then make a plan.
"Well, maybe."
After hearing this, Flitwick immediately said: "Then Mr. Odd must go find Mrs. Pomfrey. Magical riots are not a trivial matter, and many young wizards have difficulty controlling them."
"I will go, thank you for your concern, but I think I can control it." Bree pursed her lips and nodded to Professor Flitwick. He originally wanted to smile to express his kindness, but he suddenly I didn't want to pretend, so I just said with a little gratitude in my eyes: "I can make it obedient."
Bree stretched out her wand and chanted a spell. The feather stuck on the ceiling was quickly pulled out, and it floated down smoothly and obediently, floating in front of Bree's eyes.
"Oh, precise control, but you can't ignore the power contained in it. I think I should give you extra points, Mr. Ode, but since you didn't follow the gestures and pronunciation methods I said, and there were errors in the previous control, I think The merits and demerits are equal, I hope you have no objection."
Professor Flitwick said hurriedly: "Of course, this cannot deny your talent for magic. Please don't be disappointed."
Seeing Bree hanging her head, feeling extremely disappointed, Flitwick scratched his head guiltily and comforted Bree.
"Maybe you could gently lift the table in front of you and I'd give you 10 points."
After hearing this, Bree immediately picked up the wand, waved it and recited the spell carefully according to the pronunciation method taught by Professor Flitwick.
He saw the table in front of him slowly floating up, floating steadily towards Professor Flitwick, then back again, and then landed on the ground without making a sound.
"Very well, Slytherin adds 10 points for our Mr. Odd's curse."
"Clap clap clap..."
Professor Flitwick took the lead in applauding, and the little badgers immediately joined in. The little snakes did not dare to neglect. Even Malfoy also clapped. The little snakes looked at Bree with unclear eyes, but they saw that Bree was calm. They sat down on the ground as if nothing had happened, but the fear in their hearts deepened.
……
Professor Flitwick's class soon ended. Bree took the textbook and prepared to go to lunch first. Because she slept on a hard book in the morning, her appetite was a bit weak, but after enduring the extra points in the Charms class, Finally, his mood finally improved, and his stomach began to urge him unsatisfactorily.
"Receiving praise is not only an honor for Slytherin, but also an affirmation for me; although it was Salazar Slytherin who founded Slytherin House thousands of years ago and gave it its initial glory and belief, but over the thousands of years, , it is undeniable that it is the little wizards who maintain all this, I think it is the little wizards who decide Slytherin, not Slytherin who decides the little wizards!”
Just as Bree was thinking about her current relationship with Slytherin and how she would be treated in the future, a "coo-coo" sound came from not far away. It was an owl coming!
Owls flew in from the windows on both sides of the ceiling, constantly flying over the heads of the little wizards, throwing letters and packages from each little wizard to them.
And Brie also received the package, which was the first time.
There is another letter:
Dear Mr. Bree Old, this is my first time helping the little wizard buy a bed and daily necessities. Oh no, maybe many years ago, when my child went to school, I also prepared daily necessities for him, but I almost forgot... I also brought you some candies, which I bought in Hogsmeade Village before. I hope you will be satisfied, little darling.
--Yours sincerely, Lady Malkin
Mrs. Malkin didn't ask Bree in detail why she wanted to buy these, but she still bought them all quickly. This moved Bree very much. He didn't know why he thought of Mrs. Malkin first instead of the one who wanted to adopt him. Emmeline.
"Look, a memory ball!"
It was Malfoy's voice. It seemed that because Neville got a memory ball, he started to cause trouble with Gryffindor again. Maybe the flying lesson that was coming this afternoon made him a little happy, and he needed to be a little more happy.
Bree finished his lunch and prepared to head to the turret with the package. He ignored the conflict between Potter joining the battle and confronting Malfoy. He kept silent during the Charms class. There was indeed something wrong with his magic at that time, but Probably not a bad thing.
However, he was stopped by the Weasley twins.
"Hey, why do I see you looking so sad again?"
Bree looked at the two guys with an expressionless face. They would not come to see Bree if nothing happened. According to them, Bree was just a little snake hiding himself and would only come out to bite when necessary.
It's not like them, two little lions, making trouble every day.
George took out a notebook from his wizard robe and handed it to Bree.
"This is what we found in the mezzanine behind the cabinet in the Gryffindor lounge. It's a notebook of mischief charms left by the predecessors. It may be able to help you."
Well, Brie forgives them for positioning themselves poorly.
"Thank you, but I think I have learned some self-defense spells."
Fred shook his head and said: "No, no, no, there are some very interesting spells here, such as this - the upside-down golden bell, which can hang people upside down. As long as you apply a little force and get the angle right, you can lift it. The wizard's robe exposes the floral bottoms, which is very convenient..."
Bree had a dark look on her face, but thinking about those people who used this spell to deal with Slytherin yesterday, it must be quite interesting. Of course, this is only for boys, and Bree doesn't want to be called a pervert.
After saying goodbye to the Weasley brothers, Bree returned to the corner tower with the book in hand.
Verre was a little nervous when he watched Bree use the wand to mobilize the natural magic power again, but it seemed that Bree was controlling it very well.
"Could you hear my words and use these magic powers to relax my vigilance?" Brie couldn't help but think so, but he could only accept it silently. These powers are reversible. Brie can hide them again, or even discard them, but Bree didn't want to do it.
"If I find you a body in the future, can you please stop taking my body..." Brie still didn't trust An Qing's memory, so he gave in once again.
"For example, how about an alchemy body? I can't really kill an innocent person for you. I also have a bottom line. If it's someone who is not innocent to me, I can consider it..."
"It's settled, An Qing."
Brie tried to summon a trace of natural magic power to follow her own magic power, and then said: "Fly here!"
The Flying Curse is a relatively advanced spell. Brie could not do it before, but she can easily cast it when her own magic power is added to her natural magic power.
"It's like a blessing."
Holding the warm Vernake in his hand, Bree tapped its unhappy cheek with the wand and said: "The fire will never stop!"
In an instant, the surrounding light and darkness were attracted and thrown into the wick in Ver's body, replenishing the lamp oil for it again, but this time the lamp oil was a little different.
"How are you Ver, how do you feel?"
"Hmm...it feels so comfortable!" Vale twisted around in Brie's hand, and Bri threw it on the table in disgust. Then he saw Vale spit out a beautiful firework and burped with satisfaction.
"Brie..." Vale stared at the greasy yellow vertical pupils filled with lamp oil and said, "I found out that I can spit out beautiful fireworks!"
"I know, I know, nothing more?"
"Yes, my wick emits a vitality. I can shine brighter!"
Brie smiled, okay, his current natural magic power is just a blessing, it does not change anything essential. He did not hesitate, picked up the package, and walked to the bedroom.
"I bought a bed and some daily necessities. It seems that I will need to live here in the future. Slytherin may not welcome me."
"Oh, great, Brie, I'll clean your house every day!"
Bri placed the package on the floor of the bedroom, pulled away the binding rope, and saw a burst of magic power. The small package expanded and exploded. When Bri looked at it again, there was a large four-cornered package covered with silver-green quilt. The bed came into view.
Next to it is a bookshelf with a desk and a desk, and another set of matching tables and chairs. Some daily necessities are placed on the tables and chairs, and a candy box is placed on the bed.
Very sweet Lady Malkin.
The package was delivered with a shrinking spell. It can be restored as long as the package is opened. The shrinking spell is a difficult spell, but Bri has not tried it before, so she can try it later. Bri remembers that the spell is to shrink quickly, relatively The amplification spell is to amplify quickly.
"Oh, it's so soft!" Without any explanation, Verne jumped up and threw himself on the bed, as if he was missing something: "That guy never lets me get on his bedding, even in winter. I can only lie down for a while when he leaves. ,so comfortable."
Bri frowned and said, "Don't get the lamp oil on the quilt. Maybe I should buy you a nest later."
"Oh, I'm not a pet, and I don't want a nest. But Brie, if you decide to live here, you'd better seal the windows, otherwise it won't be so comfortable in the winter."
Yes, Bree really has to consider this, but what kind of seal should I get... There is a close relative of the devil's vine, the four-leaf vine.
This kind of vine also has the ability to self-retract like the devil's ivy, and it also has a magic net that shields the outside world. The magic net is like transparent glass to protect their seedlings; and as its name suggests, it has four types of leaves. Each will change in the four seasons.
I hope Professor Sprout can have this kind of vine, and Bree needs to learn the growth spell, but ordinary growth spells cannot make magic plants bigger.
But in the notes that Bree found in the turret before, she saw an enhanced version of the growth spell, which can rely on magic power to temporarily grow magic plants. As long as the magic power does not fade, it will not return to its original state. Although such magic plants cannot It has medicinal value, but it can also find suitable uses in other aspects, such as against enemies.
It is recorded in that notebook that this spell was handed down from a plant wizard thousands of years ago. That wizard somehow managed to control plants and gained a great reputation by using plants, but I don’t know the details, anyway, he didn’t Many inheritances have been cut off, and this enhanced growth spell is just one of the basic spells.
(End of this chapter)
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