A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

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In the Magic Club, the little wizards sat relaxed on large and small sofas, chatting enthusiastically, discussing what to do during their vacation.

"I will definitely go to the World Cup...I will also go with my family relatives. My uncle has a monster with a high raised back and a pair of long horns..."

On the corner of the sofa, Hermione whispered: "I guess he was talking about horned beasts. They are generally distributed in the mountains. They are purple all over and have very aggressive personality—"

"Oh, Hermione, we all finished the exam." Ron said.

"This is not the content of the exam—"

"I know, you were so excited just because Mr. Newt Scamander replied to you, so you found all his information and memorized it." Ron said.

Harry couldn't help laughing, and Hermione gave them a shameful look.

Harry was playing with a heptagonal Muggle coin. Professor Haipu told him that he could only use Apparition outside the responsive house when the entire coin had turned into dazzling gold, but it still had one corner missing. Harry always wanted to fill it up before the holiday.

Ron glanced at the coin enviously. When he was practicing with Harry, he tried several times, but he never succeeded. He always had a wish to learn this magic before the twins, and then laughed at them. .

"Harry, when is Professor Lupin's farewell party, are you sure?" Ron asked.

"The day after tomorrow," Harry said, "It's just a small dinner, some professors...and us."

"It's weird," Ron said. "I thought Snape would treat him as-ouch!" Harry stepped on him in a panic, and he woke up. "I mean, Snape told Lu Professor Ping’s attitude definitely doesn’t mind divulging his secret..."

Hermione said, "Professor Snape knew about it a long time ago, he knew it from the beginning, he couldn't do this."

"I mean--"

Harry said thoughtfully, “Maybe he’s not embarrassed, and Professor Lupin helped him, right? He doesn’t know how to protect the gods.” Even though he said that, he still couldn’t be sure from Snape that day. Is the silver light seen on the wand an illusion?

Or is it just magic that has nothing to do with the Patronus Charm?

At this time, Professor Haipu came over, holding a shallow stone basin in his hand, and the little wizards watched curiously.

"This is... a meditation basin?" a sixth-grade student cried, and said excitedly, "Professor, is this a meditation basin?"

"It's just an imitation." Felix said with a smile, and he placed the stone basin on the small table so that everyone could see it clearly. "We will use it later."

In the gray stone basin, there were some silver substances, which looked like liquefied clouds and melted silver, slowly rotating.

Harry remembered that in the first ancient magic text class, the professor introduced this ancient magical creation, which can store and observe memories. He thought of his untitled book, and couldn't help but guess, maybe it was a similar effect?

Felix sat down and looked at the crowd with a smile, "Many people know that I will teach you an ancient magic in the last part of the school year. I am very happy to see that you all have mastered the magic texts you need to use. ."

"Illumination-I named it myself. Originally, I only thought it could be used for lighting, but I discovered some time ago that it also has a lot of restraint on dark creatures, and it can also dispel the dark fog caused by magic... In short, It's a good magic, and it can be classified as a defensive magic."

As he said, Felix read out strange syllables and grabbed his fingers forward. He deliberately slowed down the process and made everything traceable. The little wizards looked around with their necks for fear of missing a detail.

Ancient magic diplomas appeared one after another, as if they had always been there, but they were invisible before. They are smaller than the tip of the little finger. These ancient magic texts overlap each other to form a complicated pattern. The next second, the milky white light ripples and blooms from the professor's fingertips.

"I just demonstrated the process of casting a spell, rather than showing its power. In fact, it is difficult for you to evaluate the upper limit of this magic." Felix said with a smile: "But I don't think anyone will be bored enough to run out of magic— —"

He paused suddenly, because more than one little wizard was eager to try, he helped his forehead, okay, he wanted to make things happen, for him, this is boring, but for the little wizard, it is quite Fun entertainment.

So he warned again: "Although this magic is safe enough, the biggest danger is just the discomfort after draining the magic, but the feeling is very uncomfortable. I can only say that if you faint, you will feel lucky for yourself. "

The professor's serious attitude made the students a little restrained. Felix continued: "It is powerful and difficult to control. This is a characteristic of ancient magic, but why is this happening? Has anyone thought about it?"

The members of the club talked about it. For more than half a year, they were no longer novices in ancient magic texts. When it comes to practical magic texts, they are the strongest group of people in the magic world.

Although it seemed to Felix, it was still very weak.

"Because it requires a lot of magic power?"

"Obviously not, I guess when the magic text is gathered into a pattern, it will explode if it makes a mistake."

Draco Malfoy suddenly said: "My father said that ancient magic is very evil. Once formed, it will have its own thoughts. It will extract the magic power of the caster, and even life..."

The discussion weakened, and everyone looked at him with wince eyes.

Felix clapped his hands, "Well, Malfoy, to a certain extent, I can't say that you are wrong. This involves a question, how can we master an ancient magic..."

"First of all, the first step is to master all the ancient magic texts corresponding to magic, and it is best to reach the level of proficiency, that is, to master the magic symbols of the magic text itself;"

Demon texts appeared in the air in front of him, these demon cultures took various forms, and then disappeared silently.

"Take Illumination as an example. There is only one core, which implies light. There are six secondary core magic texts, representing its different characteristics; outside, there are seventeen less important magic texts."

Felix showed all these magic texts, and everyone present had mastered them. At least the seven core magic texts had reached the level of proficiency.

"The second step is to put the magic texts together in a specific order. In ancient times, this was the biggest secret of a wizard. Unless we are close relatives, we will not reveal it easily..."

"The reason is very simple. The wizards at that time didn't have many magics, and they were often similar. Once they were leaked out, they would be easily targeted by the enemy."

"It's not easy to complete this step, but it's not too difficult. The best way is to practice a lot. Except for some remote ancient magic, this step is not dangerous, especially the lighting technique we are going to talk about today. "

Hermione kept nodding her head to the side, and the process of her practice went relatively smoothly. Even if the magic text sequence collapsed, it was only turned into pure magic power-every time she finished her practice, she would write down specific experiences and kept looking through it on weekdays.

"Finally, we have reached the key point. The characteristics of ancient magic are also reflected here incisively and vividly-shaping."

Felix glanced around and watched with satisfaction that all the students listened intently. He continued: "The shape of ancient magic is not fixed. The same magic is used by some people as a fire phoenix, and some people are like a fire bird or a salamander. , Fire Crab..."

He gave an exaggerated example, and the little wizards laughed lowly.

"The first half of Malfoy's sentence is right. Once ancient magic takes shape, it seems to have its own mind. It will instinctively extract the magic power of the caster and strengthen itself, just like a greedy monster. At this time, you must have enough The ability to control his own magic power to fight against this suction;"

"Besides, ancient magic has no fixed form, so you have to let it obey your orders and operate according to your will... How much magic do you want to invest in? How long do you last? What form does it become? What characteristics are strengthened? How to make it end?"

Felix asked a series of questions and waited quietly for a few seconds. He spread out his hands and said, "It's a pity that there are no fixed answers to all of these. It's up to you to judge."

"So once you learn powerful attack magic, you can imagine what the consequences will be if it loses control."

Harry followed the professor's thoughts and imagined it. If it were ancient fire magic, it would be better to say that once he was lucky enough to cast it successfully, the result would be uncontrollable and he was drained of magic power. It is estimated that he could only watch the magic swallow him... …

"But fortunately—" Felix raised the volume and awakened a group of little wizards who had fallen into terrible hallucinations. "The lighting skills you have to learn are not dangerous. At least you don't have to worry about being burned to ashes by flames and corroded by poisonous fog. Puss, smashed into corpses by lightning..."

The little wizards opened their eyes, they really didn't get much comfort from the professor.

"Does anyone know what this gives us?"

One of the twins murmured, "Don't let it take shape~www.readwn.com~ That's right," Felix gave him an approving look, and Fred opened his mouth, and he said nonsense.

"Don't let your ancient magic take shape easily, repeat the second step until you feel very skilled, and then you can continue to try the next step."

"Every one of you must be tested before leaving school. I will also write to your parents to explain the situation. It is strictly forbidden to practice privately. Even if it is to drain the magic, it is a stupid behavior, understand?"

The little wizards were silent, the professor had never been so harsh, and their little chickens nodded vigorously.

"Very well, you have almost a week to master the technique of lighting," Felix pointed to the stone basin, "with the help of it."

Felix stood up and looked around: "Who wants to be the first to go in? Although it is an imitation, I have retained some of the characteristics of the meditation basin. The way to enter is a bit like diving. I personally find it very interesting."