A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The ghost also saw Felix, and she immediately wanted to leave. But she seemed to think of something and stayed in place abruptly, but her expression became arrogant.

Felix stood beside her, "It's rare to have such a quiet time in the castle."

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, but quickly recovered her calm. She followed Felix's gaze and raised her head, a red glow appeared in her eyes.

Neither of them spoke, quietly watching the afterglow of the setting sun shine a brilliant orange on the horizon.

Its light is getting weaker and lighter, and when the last gleam of light disappears, twilight falls.

The silver-white transparent body of the ghost also looked dimmed, Ms. Gray looked over, and her expression softened.

"I'm sorry for the rudeness last time." Felix said.

She tried her best to keep her tone in a calm state: "No, I am too sensitive...I always lose my temper about small things."

The two talked for a few minutes. Felix didn’t talk about any topics about Hogwarts history, Helena, Rowena Ravenclaw, and Barrow, the blood man, but simply talked about the weather, Humanities and world anecdotes.

"...The Magic Congress of the United States-similar to the Ministry of Magic here, their headquarters has been relocated at least five times, just to avoid the sight of ordinary people." Felix said.

"Really? There was no such organization in the era when I lived..."

"Because the Magic Congress of the United States has just been established for three hundred years. The wizarding activities there are very secretive, the laws are also very harsh, and they are very unfriendly to outsiders." Felix said, "I think it's because they have almost exposed the whole thing several times. The reason for the magic world."

"The most controversial is the Rappaport law they enacted at the end of the eighteenth century. This law stipulates that wizards and ordinary people must be completely isolated, and it is strictly forbidden to make friends and marry between them."

Ms. Gray was very interested in this, and she asked him for more details.

"Very old-fashioned witch fell in love with the handsome Muggle opening, but unfortunately, he is the offspring of a scavenger..."

Hogwarts went dark a little bit, shrouded the figures of Felix and Ms. Gray in the darkness.

"...Until the end, they couldn't guarantee whether they had written off the memories of all the people involved. In order to prevent such things from happening, this law was enacted."

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Ms. Gray floated away unconsciously.

...

Felix returned to the office, and he reorganized the recent important things--

Talk to Dobby again;

Throw out the diary and restore Hagrid's reputation;

The rest are things that are not important or have no time limit, such as writing new books, studying ancient magic, studying responsive houses, making snakeskin soft armor, learning memory magic, and so on.

And memory magic...

Felix became interested, and he was ready to try the operation once again.

He points his wand on the cup inlaid with silver patterns in front of him, and in a twist, it quickly transforms into a little squirrel.

"Well……"

Then he constructed a segment of memory in his brain, with the tip of the stick resting on his forehead, pulling out the wisps of silver filaments.

The silver filaments floated above his palm, shining out and out of the silver dots of starlight.

Felix carefully integrated the memory fragments into the little squirrel----

Its expression became more agile, and the little squirrel raised his head and stared straight at him.

"Do you have anything to say?" Felix asked softly.

He knew it would not speak, because the memory contained no language information, but this was equivalent to a secret sign, and the little squirrel began to act. It stood on the table and looked around, and soon brought a quill pen in front of him.

Felix knocked on the table again, and it quickly ran to the other side of the table, this time it brought back a piece of parchment.

"well."

He nodded, and then watched quietly. In addition to giving two instructions to this memory, he also had some habits of the little squirrel he understood.

For example, at this moment, the little squirrel hid himself in the big furry tail, poked out his head carefully, staring at him with black eyes.

Decrease Bxw 汜. After about seven or eight minutes, its expression lost its energy.

Felix waved his magic wand, turning it into a silver-patterned cup again.

He was lost in thought, and the office was very quiet.

After a long while, he once again had a new inspiration——

Felix said softly: "Call God to protect you."

The small silver Swift flew out of his wand and hovered around the office. Its speed was extremely fast, leaving slender afterimages in the eyes of its owner.

The dim silver light made the room beautiful, and finally it fell gently in front of Felix.

‘If I inject some memories into the patron saint, what will be the effect? ’

Felix thought so, and he did the same. A memory of the same color merged into Swift's body.

In his expectant gaze, Swift shattered silently.

This was beyond his expectation. Why is this happening?

But he quickly thought of the description of the patron saint: it is a reflection of all your most positive emotions~www.readwn.com~ The spellcaster must focus on recalling the happiest memory they can think of, and in practice, memory The stronger the happiness brought, the stronger the effect of the spell.

The key to description is ‘memory’.

The patron saint is made up of happy memories, and Felix just happened to inject a memory, so naturally, the magic dissipated naturally.

Felix shook his head, "I thought I could use the patron saint and the temporary memory to get a more stable deformed structure."

According to his vision, the patron saint can act as a tool to spread the message, and it can be separated from the wizard by a certain distance. If it is given a flexible enough memory, is it equivalent to a ‘other self’ wandering in the outside world?

Whether it is the patron saint magic itself or the memory fragments injected, it is entirely up to the wizard himself, so there is no need to worry about it getting out of control.

Even, according to his vision, this ultimate form of magic can directly carry his own consciousness, allowing others to be in school, while his patron saint walks in the wizarding world to complete some simple tasks.

Such as collecting information, inquiring about news...

In this regard, Felix already has a certain plan, such as using the magic contract, such as using the thinking cabin, although there is no shadow at all now, at least he can work hard in this direction.

But all this stopped at the first step.

Mi He Mi. One is pure and happy memories, and the other is memory fragments without emotion. The two are inherently conflicting.

How to solve this problem?

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