The Magic Monk in the Second Dimension

"How does the spell tell the garbage from the stain? Why does it think the black tea on the table is something that needs to be cleaned up, but not the teacup?"

"If the distinction fails, won't it clean the hair, beard, and even the eyes, nose and ears when you use it on yourself?"

Hearing that Xia Zhi actually began to study the principles of magic, Professor Flitwick's eyes lit up.

"If this is the case, it would be too terrifying! I am afraid that no one in the entire wizarding world would dare to use the spell of "cleaning up" again."

He made a joke and praised Xia Zhi.

"It's very nice of you to think about that. Cleaning up is actually a mantra based on our subconscious mind. If we think the black tea on the table is a stain, it is a stain. Think of the black tea in a cup as a stain , then it can also be a stain.”

Xia Zhi nodded slightly, then asked again.

"If we think the skin is a stain, can we actually peel it off?"

Professor Flitwick laughed.

"It's your subjective consciousness, not your subconscious, so it can't be done. The subconscious is not so easy to change."

By analogy, Xia Zhi asked again.

"The same is true for the spell "Restore to Original"? It will restore the damaged item to its subconscious appearance."

"Yes."

Professor Flitwick very much recognized Xia Zhi who drew inferences from one instance, and kept nodding his head.

"It is also because of this that restoring to the original does not make the item the same as the new one, it can only make the damaged item intact."

"So magic is spiritualism? Use your will to change the world?"

Before the summer solstice, there were such speculations, but after being confirmed, I still found it very interesting.

"What a convenient thing!"

He was sure that in other worlds, at least in the Tianque world, there was no such spell as "repair spell", but there were related cleaning spells for cleaning up, such as dust removal.

Restoration spell This should be a special rule of this world.

After asking about the magic spell, Xia Zhi asked another item that seemed to him to be against the sky, even a Mahayana monk could not do it.

"What is the principle of the time converter?"

"Time-Turner?"

Hearing this word, Professor Flitwick looked puzzled.

"what is that?"

The summer solstice is strange.

Why doesn't Professor Flitwick know about this?

"This is a golden embrace. Every time you turn it around, the time will go back one hour. It can go back up to twelve hours."

He mentioned the function of the time-turner, but Professor Flitwick immediately denied it.

"No, no, there is no such thing in the wizarding world. Time cannot be turned back, even Merlin can't do this. The time converter should be just a magic tool in fairy tales."

Chapter 15 Horcrux minus one

There's none?

Xia Zhi frowned slightly, but didn't feel too surprised.

Originally, Time Converter was a very buggy thing.

Things like turning back time are just legends even in the Tianque world.

And Hermione could apply for this strategic weapon in her third year, just to learn all the elective courses in her third year?

Isn't this equivalent to sending missiles to junior high school students in order to better protect them on the way to and from school!

Later, in order not to affect the rationality of the plot, the Time Converter was simply destroyed by Aunt Luo.

It's normal to not exist in this world.

After asking some more questions, Xia Zhi finally said to Professor Flitwick.

"Professor, I have finished studying "Standard Spells, Elementary" by myself, and hope to borrow a copy of "Standard Spells, Level [-]" from you to continue studying."

"Of course it's fine."

Flitwick held out his wand and pointed it at the cabinet next to him.

A book that was a little old, but not damaged, and obviously well preserved flew over automatically.

He held the "Standard Spells, Level [-]" with nostalgia, and handed it to Xia Zhi.

"This is the textbook I bought when I first entered Hogwarts to teach the Charms class. It is no longer needed. It contains some of my views and experiences on various spells. I hope it can help you."

"Thank you very much, Professor."

Xia Zhi took the book and said without hesitation.

"I think I can return it to you before Christmas, and then I can borrow a copy of Standard Spells, Level [-]?"

"Of course I wouldn't say no to a good student who is studious. But since you are so studious, why didn't you choose to enter Ravenclaw?"

Flitwick sighed regretfully, and then said to Xia Zhi.

"But maybe for you now, you should enjoy playing with your friends more than studying."

Xia Zhi made a joke with Professor Flitwick, and at the same time said that he is not without friends.

"You mean when the Slytherins go to the toilet, throwing shit in there with the Weasley brothers?"

Professor Flitwick was amused and laughed.

"Haha, let's forget about this! Professor Snape will come to trouble me if he finds out!"

……

Returning to the dormitory with the book, Xia Zhi saw Harry and Ron playing wizard chess in the Gryffindor lounge.

Next to it were the Gryffindor seniors playing Crackling Blast.

Ron is a good player at wizard chess, and he just took Harry out when the summer solstice came back.

He smiled triumphantly and invited Xia Zhi.

"Would you like a handful?"

Maybe he is not as good as Xia Zhi in other aspects, but he is still very confident in wizard chess.

"Okay."

Xia Zhi smiled slightly, and sat in the seat Harry made way for.

Soon, the moving and talking chess pieces returned to their original positions.

Seeing that Xia Zhi was about to play chess with Ron, many students gathered around to watch the fun.

Twenty minutes later, looking at his chess pieces who had lost a lot, Ron said to Xia Zhi unconvinced.

"Come again!"

Another 10 minutes passed.

"I do not believe!"

Then for another 10 minutes, Ron, who had lost three games in a row, stared straight.

He was still muttering to himself on the way to lunch in the Great Hall.

"Why did you lose? That move shouldn't be like this, I should be like this, like this, and then like this."

But as soon as he saw the food on the table, Ron immediately put the matter aside, turned his grief and anger into appetite, and started to eat extravagantly.

And Xia Zhi skillfully sat in the empty seat next to Hermione, having lunch with the little witch.

This month, the people around were used to having dinner with Hermione during the summer solstice, and they even reserved a spot for it.

Hermione is also used to this, but her skin is relatively thin, and she is embarrassed to face the ambiguous eyes of others.

In the past month, Miss Passenger's preaching tone and expression undoubtedly made many students feel unhappy.

Everyone is a little wizard, why do you want to teach me how to do things?

Do you consider yourself a professor?

Although she also earned some points for Gryffindor, she was still excluded by her peers.

Summer Solstice was probably the only friend she made at Hogwarts.

On the teacher's table, Dumbledore smiled and glanced at Xia Zhi who was taking the steak for Hermione.

Maybe after seven years, two people will return to Longhu Mountain together.

……

To say that the treasure that Xia Zhi remembered most in Harry Potter's first grade was undoubtedly the Philosopher's Stone.

But the Sorcerer's Stone is a masterpiece of Western alchemy, and Xia Zhi is an overseas student from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhushan.

It's okay, don't challenge other people's bottom line.

Then there are Horcruxes.

Horcruxes are extremely evil magical items, but the Solstice is far more evil and terrifying than Voldemort.

On the eighth floor of the castle opposite the tapestry where the troll beat Barnaba with a stick, Xia Zhi walked back and forth three times, whispering softly.

"I want a place to hide, I want a place to hide, I want a place to hide."

With the example of the Sorting Hat, Xia Zhi felt that the Room of Requirement might not be able to read his consciousness, so he planned to trigger it by talking.

Luckily, the Room of Requirement does exist with voice control.

A smooth door appeared on the wall, Xia Zhi pushed it open and walked in.

In the house of Responsiveness, a lot of sundries are piled up together.

Relying on the intuition of a person in the way of magic, Xia Zhi found a somewhat dilapidated statue, and found the dirty ornaments hanging on the head of the statue. If he didn't look carefully, he thought it was one with the statue.

Lady Ravenclaw's tiara is a very feminine headgear.