A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 349: Adapted from real experience
Chapter 351 adapted from real experience
Felix nodded slightly. He knew that Dumbledore had a wide range of friends and friends all over the world. If the number of admirers is added, ten Lockharts together are no match.
Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder if the reason why Dumbledore seemed so busy was because he was hiding in his office writing letters to pen pals all over the world...
Ahem! Don't think so, the principal should be doing serious business, such as analyzing Tom Riddle's childhood life, he can also write an article "The influence of childhood growth environment on the key choices of wizards' life after growing up: a brief analysis of one, two and three points" class papers.
Felix took out the stone basin from the ring, and the two entered the inner space. Here was a white world surrounded by mist.
Dumbledore looked around with great interest, and he said with a sigh: "You are the only one in this world with this ability. Judging from the traces of magic left behind, it is very subtle, yes...subtle."
Felix asked: "Couldn't others have done it?" So I never cared.
Its use was gradually developed later.
Dumbledore said: "Let me talk about what I can see, ancient rune, alchemy, strengthening spell, traceless stretching spell, transfiguration, memory magic... very special, I seem to see the stability The magic power node..."
He stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers pointed in the air, and the surrounding clouds immediately surged.
"What is this?" He asked curiously.
"The memory node is also the magic node here." Felix said briefly.
Dumbledore nodded slightly, "It seems that you have made improvements, and you are getting farther and farther away from the function of the Pensieve, but closer to the Room of Requirement."
His gaze scanned the surroundings sharply, making Felix feel a little tingling, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his skin as if stressed.
The principal has a keen eye.
Although the shape of the Thinking Stone Basin is similar to that of a Pensieve, its principle is closer to that of the Room of Requirement—it casts the Untraceable Stretching Charm, and the space is stretched to the size of five or six basketball courts, and the interior is filled with various blanks The memory fragments, and sealed with the help of runes so as not to leak out. He also used memory nodes to build a more stable structure.
The advantage of doing this is that real people and false illusions can interact, and as the owner of the stone basin, Felix can use the ubiquitous memory energy to show his ability in the thinking cabin .
Felix took a few steps, the clouds and mist surged, and a road opened up. An ancient pyramid appeared in front of the two of them. He smiled and sent out an invitation, "Principal, this is based on my real experience during the summer vacation, uh, A level adapted from a real experience...do you want to try it?"
Dumbledore moved his eyes away from the memory nodes, and carefully looked at the pyramid in the clouds. He knew that all of this was false, and it might just be a manifestation of a memory, but it looked quite real.
Could it be that Felix really grasped the principle of the Room of Requirement? He became interested, and walked towards the open golden gate. He could see that the inside of the pyramid was pitch-black, and a beam of light was projected from nowhere. The place grew darker.
The two walked into the pyramid. The next second, Felix's figure suddenly disappeared, and the door slammed shut.
Dumbledore looked at the eerie pharaoh's tomb with its sad soundtrack, and murmured, "I'm just an old man..." He pulled out his wand, and his arm slammed down, "Oh~" Magic The fluctuation made the whole pyramid tremble.
If it had legs, it probably ran away by itself.
Felix's sigh echoed around: "Principal, this is just a toy I made for the members of the Rune Club. I just thought it could be used to train warriors. It can't withstand a spell of your full strength..."
Dumbledore's eyes seemed to see the top of the pyramid, where Felix was sitting lazily, waiting for him.
Dumbledore smiled slightly, put away his wand, and walked up the only path, facing various strange-looking creatures, but was blocked by vines, chains and tough barriers that suddenly appeared. , he pushed open a door, and Felix was sitting outside the door, looking out at the sea of clouds.
"Albus, what do you think?"
Dumbledore said jokingly: "I want to praise your imagination, Felix. There are still traces of big spiders and boa constrictors. What are those rattling and deforming cars? Arthur's car inspired you? But as far as I know, it stayed well in the Forbidden Forest and didn't develop any strange abilities.
There are also monsters with insect exoskeletons and acid mouth..."
Felix said casually, "Some are fabricated, and some are seen from movies, so I borrowed them." His two legs were hanging outside, shaking constantly.
"It's amazing, but unfortunately I haven't studied it in depth." Dumbledore said, he thought about it carefully, and commented: "Our ideas are actually similar, your...weird creatures, use them for exercise The students' adaptability is not bad, but it can be seen that you haven't put much thought into it, and you have less connection with reality."
Felix also admitted this point, "The more you know, the more real your memory will be. This is the disadvantage of constructing virtual memory, and I can't help it. Instead of making a four-faced image and making students misunderstand, it is better to deliberately Make it fake, it's clear at a glance."
If he intends to construct a sphinx, he must have a good understanding of the habits of this magical animal, otherwise he will take it for granted and make random changes, and the students will believe it is true. Sphinx, can make fatal mistakes.
Dumbledore nodded slightly, agreeing with his point of view. Every time I exchange magic with Felix, there will be novel gains. He thought along this line of thought, and quickly thought of a perfect method. He thought of a person, if it was him, he would definitely be able to reproduce magical creatures vividly——
The world's most outstanding expert on the protection of magical animals, Newt Scamander.
The only doubt is whether it is necessary, Dumbledore secretly wrote down this idea, and decided to observe and observe.
"I also found a problem, which may not be considered a problem, but it is worth noting." Dumbledore said, "The protection methods in this place are a bit single, as long as you have a certain understanding of memory magic, you can borrow the protection methods here. power."
He waved his hand, and the pyramid under their feet collapsed in an instant. They stood abruptly in a square. Felix had just seen the stained glass on a dilapidated chapel. The next second, the scene It turned into an empty highland, and there was another flower in front of them. They stood in front of the window sill of Hogwarts Castle.
Dumbledore said softly: "When it comes to the attainments of memory magic, I'm actually not as good as you, but I can still manifest these scenes. Also, I just infiltrated my will, letting the surrounding environment I mistakenly thought that I 'cast the spell successfully', and they became what I wanted..."
Felix shrugged: "You are very reasonable, and there are indeed many loopholes. I just didn't bother to correct it before. After all," he showed a dangerous smile and kept twisting his fingers, "If any student in the club dares to take advantage of it , I will let him experience a free fall for 20 minutes..."
Dumbledore was dumbfounded.
……
After they came out of the stone basin, Dumbledore still had to prepare for a while to retrieve the memories of his youth. Fortunately, every headmaster had to leave his own portrait, and he was not unfamiliar with this process.
Felix returned to the office. Amidst the sound of heavy raindrops, he suddenly thought of something. He drew out his wand, and the tip of the wand exploded with a silver light, and the patron saint of swifts transformed into shape in midair. Then, he pressed his wand to his forehead, drew out a silver line, and outlined it in the air, a silver-white cloak slowly appeared.
The guardian spirit of Swift uttered a cry, and threw herself into the cloak. After the dazzling light disappeared, a ghost hiding its face under the cloak appeared.
"I'll just call you... Well, forget it first, and see if you can fool the ghost in the castle."
Felix looked at the 'ghost' in front of him, a bit like a dementor with an appearance bonus. He suddenly remembered that there were still more than a dozen of them locked in his ring. The schedule was too busy recently, and the original research work had to be postponed again and again.
The silver-white 'ghost' was about three feet away from the ground, and it turned around to leave, "You can find Peeves, he is afraid of Barrow for a reason." Felix reminded.
"Whoosh!"
The 'ghost' disappeared all of a sudden, Felix stretched out his hand to rest his forehead, "The speed hasn't changed at all, anyone can see the problem."
He took over the patron saint and wandered around the castle from its perspective...
At the same time, on the Hogwarts Express——
In the carriage, a golden shadow was scurrying around in the carriage without head or tail. When it approached, Harry reached out and grabbed the Snitch, "Strike!" He gives a thumbs up.
Harry grinned, looking forward to Qiu Zhang passing through the corridor and inadvertently seeing him catching the Snitch. She is a Ravenclaw Seeker, so she should know how difficult this move is.
He saw Qiu Zhang in the corridor just now, and couldn't help but want to do something, then he thought of the suggestion Sirius gave him, and by a strange coincidence, he dug it out of the gift box.
He was very proficient now, and whenever he was bored at the Dursleys' house, he would release the Snitch for practice for a while.
There was a commotion from the door, and a familiar drawling voice drifted in from the little finger-sized gap in the door.
"...you know, my father really considered sending me to Durmstrang instead of Hogwarts. He knew the headmaster of that school. But my mother didn't want me to go that far Local schooling... Durmstrang's students are really learning the dark arts, I mean, some of the magic comes in handy..."
Hermione stood up, tiptoed to the compartment door, and closed the door tightly so that Malfoy's voice could not come in.
"Forget about the Snitch, you look so silly, Harry," she said impatiently.
Harry was about to put the Golden Snitch away awkwardly, but Ron took it and said, "Lend me to play for a while." He just stared at it for a long time. Harry shrugged at Hermione, "Ron!" Hermione yelled, and Ron shook his hand and slapped Harry across the face.
"Oh, sorry, Harry—"
There was a lot of flying and jumping in the carriage, Ron's new owl was hopping around in the cage, Hermione's pet cat was "whimpering and whimpering", and when everything subsided, Harry left a red slap on the face There are also two scratch marks from cat's paws.
He immediately changed his mood. Before, he regretted that he could not meet Qiu Zhang, but now he sincerely hoped that he would never run into her.
Even when the trolley of snacks passed their compartment, Harry begged Ron and Hermione to go out and buy them.
After a while, Ron came back with a bunch of snacks, put them on the small table, and said to Harry with a very strange expression: "You are right."
"What?" Harry tore open a bag of chocolate frogs, and bit off the frog's head.
"We met Qiu Zhang and came to buy snacks with her friends. Fortunately, you didn't go..."
Harry was choked suddenly, he coughed violently, his face flushed red, "What nonsense are you talking—"
"Okay," Ron said with an arm around his shoulders, laughing, "I saw it last semester, you have thoughts about her, it's obvious - if you don't believe me, ask Hermione."
Harry's mind was suddenly punctured, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.
Hermione raised her eyebrows, "I thought you were laughing all the way because you saw Malfoy practicing lighting in the carriage. This is against the rules, I must tell—"
"——Professor Haip." Ron answered, shaking his head, "This is a train, no one cares. Why don't you talk about Durmstrang, what is that?"
……
It was getting dark. In fact, the sky had never been bright, and thick rain clouds covered everything up. After an unknown amount of time, the Hogwarts Express finally slowed down and stopped at the pitch-black Hogsmeade station.
The car door opened, and there was a rumble of thunder in the air.
The three of them shivered, watching the heavy rain and howling wind outside. "We're not going to get drowned on the road, are we?" said Harry.
"Think about Hagrid~IndoMTL.com~Ron replied without thinking, "He's going to take the first-year students across the river in a boat, which is really exciting in this weather." "
Friendship push book link~
"The Days of Drawing Cards at Hogwarts", I have read a few chapters, and I feel pretty good. If you are interested, you can go and have a look.
The introduction is as follows:
"Ten rounds again! This time, we must draw Professor McGonagall's Animagus!"
Draw a card!
Withdrawal!
Who is it?
"I am the great astrologer - Trelawney!"
【Divination +1】
Tears of excitement welled up from the corners of Tom's eyes.
Facing the magnificent magical world, Tom deeply felt that the power of Muggles has no limit, so he decided to shout out those words:
I'm not a Muggle anymore!
(end of this chapter)