A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 297: Burst
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The award ceremony went smoothly, and nothing "worried about it happened". Felix felt that Professor Trelawney had misunderstood again, but it was hard to say, he couldn't get into the Prophecy Hall of the Department of Mysteries , to see if a new prophecy is formed.
The Department of Mysteries is located on the ninth floor of the Ministry of Magic. It is a department of the Ministry of Magic that conducts secret research on specific puzzles. Most of its business is top secret, and even the staff of other departments of the Ministry of Magic are secretive about it.
The wizards who work in the Department of Mysteries are called the Reticent Men. These people are forbidden to disclose any details about the content and location of their work. Felix speculates that they may have signed a harsh confidentiality agreement-after they are allowed to conduct dangerous research At the same time, it is also subject to more restrictions.
However, there are rumors that there is a mysterious room in the Department of Mysteries. Every time a prophecy appears in the world, a prophecy ball will automatically appear here. Since the founding of the Ministry of Magic, there may have been thousands of prophecies written down, waiting to be verified by posterity.
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Felix toyed with a gold medal with a purple ribbon for his personal "outstanding achievement and effort", Belby told him, the first class with a green ribbon , representing the house of Slytherin.
"Isn't Merlin from the Middle Ages? Can he have anything to do with Slytherin House?" Felix asked curiously.
"Heh, when some pure-blood families trace their genealogy, they claim that their ancestors followed Merlin..."
"Really or not?"
"Who knows! But some families do have a long history."
Felix returned to the office, the next two weeks of Easter vacation, he can sort out the recent work. But the first thing to deal with is the Easter eggs piled up half the room, and his teeth suddenly feel a little bit. These chocolate candies will let him eat ten years later.
He picked some to give to Sirius, and handed him the results of the recent analysis of the Marauder's Map.
It was a rather rudimentary map, only the size of a palm, with irregular shapes, like the result of a child's random graffiti, it simply marked the castle, the Forbidden Forest, the Black Lake, and Hagrid's hut.
Sirius took it with a look of disgust. It was densely packed with small dots, which made people dizzy, but some names were marked in small golden letters, and those were people Sirius cared about——Harry Potter, Remus Lupine, Severus Snape, Albus Dumbledore...
"In fact, there is Peter Pettigrew, but he can't see it."
Sirius tore open the wrapping paper of an Easter chocolate egg with his teeth, took a bite of the chocolate on it, "Thanks, otherwise I'm going to go crazy." He kept staring at the palm-sized piece of paper .
Kreacher said in a low voice: "The prodigal son goes to the Muggle community every day to play chess, and he brings back a bad smell..."
"Shut up, Kreacher." Sirius roared angrily.
Days passed, and Felix took the time to reorganize the magic items he had studied this year, and included the research materials in the thinking cabin.
Mundungus went to the Far East as planned and brought back a large number of magic items, but Felix had only one request—ancient.
While enriching his knowledge, he also felt more and more that he was a bit like Flitwick in his youth. He had mastered too many runes, but only a small part of them could be used.
"This is also the original intention of my plan to write the book of magic text."
Felix thought to himself, and with the beating of his thoughts, one magic symbol after another appeared in the air, gold, red, blue, green... like a colorful river, flowing in the office.
"Next - the untitled book, ha, I remember Ron Weasley calling it a ghost book, it's really similar."
In front of Felix, a half-fictitious book appeared. The first few pages were real entities, and the rest were illusory, very similar to the untitled book in Harry's hand. But the two are not comparable.
He turned a new page, one rune after another flew out of the colorful river, jumped into the page, and various forms of rune appeared on the page—
A hanging waterfall, the lightning that pierces the sky, the bridge connecting the two places, the ever-spreading green mist...
Felix looked at all this with satisfaction. If he included all the runes, it would mean that he had fully mastered the magical symbols of these runes, although this process may last for a long time.
He suddenly thought of a question, how did the first ancient magic come about?
Will wizards be born with it? It's a bit unrealistic. He tends to be inspired by ancient wizards who accidentally triggered this inspiration when they were studying magical animals and magical plants.
The difference between the two is that for magical creatures, talent is an instinct that does not need to be learned, just like people can run and jump, they are born to release lightning and change their shape, but they are inevitably limited by their bodies .
After the ancient wizards transformed their talents into ancient magic, they accidentally got rid of this imprisonment. Their problem, instead, is to exhaust their minds to control it so that it does not get out of control, but from another perspective, they also make this magic more powerful.
With a move in his heart, Felix took out a stack of parchment. This is the manuscript left by Slytherin. He once thought that Salazar Slytherin's methods were too cruel and that his rune path was not suitable for him. And decided to seal up these materials, but now it seems that the two have already intersected.
Before he knew it, he could use his own way to analyze the way of others.
Felix skipped those **** and cruel methods, and looked at the records of magical animals one by one, especially the three parchments he picked out before that he thought were suitable for him, which recorded Slytherin's early research on blood A way of thinking about magic: how to strip the talents of magical creatures into spells used by wizards.
This seems to coincide with Felix's conjecture - Salazar Slytherin had thought of retracing the path of ancient wizards and gaining inspiration from a wider magical world.
But unfortunately, he finally gave up this line of thinking.
Felix couldn't help wondering, if Salazar Slytherin chose to give up, what was he looking for? Reminiscent of what Helena told him, Salazar Slytherin went deeper into the forbidden realm, and his appearance became more terrifying. This seems to imply that Slytherin was experimenting on himself and integrated into the magical creature blood, and, probably more than one.
Salazar Slytherin turned out to be completely inhuman in the end?
The words of Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw are still in my ears, "We are magical creatures in our own right."
What qualifies as a magical creature? Or to put it another way, what happens to a wizard when he is called a magical creature? Felix had no way of knowing, but he thought that since Madam Ravenclaw told him so solemnly, it meant that this was a huge threshold.
And it is quite possible that ~IndoMTL.com~ Salazar Slytherin crossed this threshold by relying on transplanted blood. What about the other three, what did they rely on?
So far, he only knows about Rowena Ravenclaw. Judging from the manuscripts left behind by her, she is a real all-rounder, capable of alchemy, transformation, spells, and potions. Not good at it, but the most studied one is memory magic.
As Felix got deeper into the field of memory magic, he also had a doubt, that is: the Rowena Ravenclaw he saw in the Room of Requirement was really just a memory ?
Or, is that her?
What will the memory node develop into in the end? Is it related to the soul?
He has too many questions, but no one can answer them, so he can only go on alone.
On the last day of the Halloween holiday, Felix regained his mood and prepared to face the last period of the school year, but Dumbledore suddenly appeared with a solemn expression, bringing him bad news.
"Nick is leaving, he wants to see you one last time."