A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 403: March class’ sharp point of view
Chemistry...a strange but familiar word, like a memory from a previous life, Harry thought.
Where did you know this concept? He thought back to his years in primary school, it was really not a pleasant memory, and after Dudley's pranks and humiliation on him, there were not many things he wanted to think about.
Fortunately, he still remembered some of the contents of the experiment class. Chemistry should be the subject of changing matter, right?
He picked up "Unreliable Alchemy" with some distraught, and looked at Hermione—"I've already read it, Harry." Hermione said, and she pointed on a stack of books , Pick out the book "The Controversy of the Fifth Element" according to your interests.
"Miss Granger, I suggest you start reading from Chapter 7. The exposition on the influence of magic on matter is very fascinating, and it is the most convincing I have read in recent years." Felix said.
"Oh, thank you Professor," said Hermione cheerfully.
"What about us?" Harry asked, desperate for advice too, since the book in his hand was no thinner than Hermione's.
He turned to the middle at random, and turned a few more pages, only to see a picture, the wizard in it was very similar to a portrait hanging on the wall of Black's old house, they both had curly hair and looked like Clothes worn by court nobles.
Felix looked up at Harry and Ron, showing a kind smile, "Start with the preface. One of my experiences in reading books is that basic knowledge cannot be neglected."
"After reading this book, and then reading "Nine Schools of Alchemy", you will have the most basic understanding of alchemy. It is best to write a review paper at this time. Of course, use knowledge graphs instead It’s barely enough...you won’t be unable to understand it when you read "The Complete Alchemy of Alchemy", "Nick Flamel’s Manuscript 1", or "The Controversy of the Fifth Element"."
There were two slurping sounds, and Harry and Ron looked at each other.
'Homework for divination class? ’
'Continue to make up nonsense. ’
They quickly understood the meaning expressed in each other's eyes, each took out a piece of parchment from their schoolbags, and started to read from the introduction. After reading only two lines, Harry couldn't help frowning——
'I am a wizard who is crazy about alchemy, remember this name, Crofts Albold Adrian, it will always shine in the field of alchemy, more dazzling than Nick Flamel , because I will be the first to conquer the Sorcerer's Stone. ’
'Some people may say that Nick Lemay was the first alchemist to uncover the mystery of the Sorcerer's Stone, but I think this is a misinformation, because the Sorcerer's Stone can make the elixir of life without side effects, If he did forge the Philosopher's Stone, we wouldn't be ignorant... and I'd find him right away and make him my teacher. But the fact is, he has long since disappeared. ’
Harry heard Ron mutter, "It's because of people like you that he's hiding." He grinned, thinking it made sense, and they looked on.
'History has never lacked alchemists who claimed to have refined the Sorcerer's Stone. This kind of words are like those wizards who once obtained the legendary magic wand, who claimed to be invincible, but disappeared forever from our sight inside. Adrian's comment on this is: honor is the reward for hard work, who would have the heart to give it up? Similarly, we can speculate that if those who are said to be able to prolong life and defeat death really succeed, why should they hide from others? Is it because they have incurable dragon pox on their faces? ’
'Next, I will introduce my own experience to you. I, Crofts Albert Adrian, an alchemy genius, graduated from Hogwarts Ravenclaw College. I spent a lot of time traveling, visiting those famous alchemists one by one, converging their thoughts, correcting their mistakes, and finally assembled my first book. I will dedicate it to my alma mater, the greatest wizarding school - Hogwarts. If students in future generations read this, they should learn about my outstanding achievements from my other books...'
Harry felt that the tone of this 'Adrian' was too much like Lockhart. He wanted to ask Ron's opinion, and Ron whispered: "I suddenly wanted to find out if this person had a second chance. In this book, I mean...there's always the possibility of an accident, maybe our genius friend running out of ideas, or a Hungarian Horntail out foraging on the road."
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Felix is examining his own magic, the Iron Armor Charm, and wondering how to combine them into one. More than two months have passed since he returned from Beauxbatons, and Beauxbatons version of the Iron Armor Curse has successfully reached level six.
It seems to have undergone sublimation, shedding the rusty battlefield scars on the surface, becoming smooth and shiny, and its color has also become a beautiful blood red, as if it was cut out of a huge ruby.
At this moment, Felix held a very metallic mask in one hand—it was part of a complete armor. His left hand was golden and his right hand was blood red. He studied it carefully for a long time, but still had no clue. Felix's original idea was to block his memory of the Iron Armor Curse, learning from scratch, and the last two Iron Armor Curses would merge naturally.
But this guess proved to be wrong.
He put his two palms together, and the gold and blood-red armor masks collided together, making a crisp metallic sound, but there was no sign of fusion at all. He couldn't help but suspect that his magic theory was not enough to understand and accommodate magic of this intensity?
Felix casually put the blood-red mask on his face, and his vision became a blurred blood-red, as if covered with a red scarf. He raised his head and looked around the library, using this novel perspective to observe the students in the distant seats.
There is a slight sound next to it.
Felix glanced over to see Hermione covering her mouth and giggling. When he looked over, she immediately froze.
"Professor, what is this?" She whispered, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Mrs. Pince patrolling through the gaps in the bookshelves.
"The embodiment of the Iron Armor Curse," Felix explained, "both." He handed her the golden mask, "How do you think they should be fused together?"
"Sixth-level spell?" Hermione took it with great interest, holding it in her hand and examining it carefully. She thought for a while and asked, "The one who helped Beauxbaton's warriors resist the flames?"
Felix nodded slightly, and he briefly introduced the origins of the two forms of the Iron Armor Curse.
Hermione thought about it, but this question was too profound for her, so she could only guess without basis, "It has something to do with the knowledge of magic?"
"It's possible," Felix nodded, "This is one of the directions I'm guessing, but—" He watched Hermione put the golden mask on his face speechlessly, and looked at him .
"Is it fun?"
Hermione quietly made a grimace behind the mask, took off the golden mask, and said solemnly: "Will there be a new form of magic above the sixth-level magic, like the rune ball? It should cover Two iron armor curses, gold and blood red... I guess it must be very difficult!"
Felix sighed, "The problem is that I don't have any ideas, even though I know I can do it, it's only a matter of time." But he faintly saw a higher realm, and he was a little itchy.
"You can ask Headmaster Dumbledore." Hermione suggested.
"I haven't seen anyone else recently, maybe our principal is out on a trip." Felix shook his head and said, he didn't elaborate on the fact that he went to the principal's office with the patron saint in the morning, but was stopped by the monster stone statue at the door.
He guessed that Dumbledore was still looking for the whereabouts of the Horcrux, and maybe he was chatting with the boss of Bojinbok shop now? At least he knew what to get him for Christmas, a dark magic finder or a woolen cloak.
"Your advice is very useful, Granger," he said, dispelling the magic with a wave of his hand.
Felix left soon, he still had classes in the afternoon. When he disappeared, Harry handed Hermione a newspaper.
"What's wrong?"
"Borrowed from the next table," said Harry succinctly. "Look at the fourth edition."
Hermione quickly flipped through the newspapers of the day, and her eyes paused slightly on the photo of Durmstrang's principal Karkaroff with a gloomy face. The headline was "Are cheaters still qualified to be referees?" Not surprisingly Suddenly saw Rita Skeeter's name in the reporter's column, and she was sincerely grateful that this woman didn't pay attention to them, and even felt incredible that she escaped.
She quickly turned to the fourth edition~IndoMTL.com~It was a small article, an interview with the official of the Wizarding Examination Bureau, and she knew that this should be the Gus mentioned by Professor Heppe in class The views of Professor Erda Marchban.
She glanced at ten lines and found those "sharp and inspiring" contents——
Reporter: What do you think of Hogwarts' performance on the first project?
Marchbane: I'm proud.
Reporter: Do you find it surprising that the two teams won first and second place respectively?
Marchbane: No, I think it's normal. This shows that we have emerged from the shadow of war.
Reporter: Some people say that the educational achievements of Hogwarts are the result of Minister Fudge taking office. What do you think?
Marchbane: Oh, that man is babbling.
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