A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 443: Book of Runes

The pages of the book are shimmering with light, illuminating the surroundings just right, and can be read even in the darkest place.

Felix casually sketched a "bright" rune on it, and the book of runes "crashed" turned to a position, and then more symbols appeared, like fish smelling bait, and the original The magic texts are constantly connected, ranging from three to five short to ten or twenty long.

These are unfinished rune circuits, or rune sequences.

He grabbed the symbols strung together from the book at will, it was just a silver shadow, but when Felix injected his own magic power, it became completely different, no different from the one he sketched out of thin air.

With a move in Felix's mind, he turned his attention back to the book of runes. Following his thoughts, a complete sequence of runes jumped out of the book of runes. When his magic power entwined on it, it immediately It turned into a soft milky white light ball.

Illumination.

Felix kept trying as if he had discovered a new toy, and the Book of Runes seemed to have been programmed to assemble and arrange the runes according to his wishes.

At this moment, a thought appeared in his mind, which made his heart itch.

He glanced out the window, it was already dark, but it was totally worth a try. He came out of the office and walked out of the castle. The stream of light from the silver cloak flashed past and slid across the field without a sound. Soon, he appeared in an open space in the Forbidden Forest.

The Forbidden Forest is dark at night, except for the sound of the breeze blowing, there is silence. But in this silence, from time to time, there will be one or two strange sounds that are obviously made by living creatures.

Felix waved his hand slightly, and the book of runes appeared, floating in front of him.

He pointed his finger on it, and whispered in his mouth: "Black Lightning...you can start it first, um, let's start with two." The shadow hangs in front of him.

Felix stared at them for a moment, then continued: "The golden flame is also good." Another illusory shadow flew out. Like the black lightning, it changed between the rune and the specific magic image.

"A little light is better."

"Add some protection."

"What about visual distractions?"

Felix was wearing a silver cloak, as if ordering food in a restaurant, he chose a dozen satisfactory names in one breath, and when he closed the book, there were already more than a dozen blurred shadows in front of him. In the cold night, it was as if he was surrounded by more than a dozen will-o'-the-wisps of different colors.

"This state is really amazing... It's obviously an illusory rune, but it can become real in an instant, sending down thunder." Shadow infused with magic.

The fuzzy shadow quickly changed from virtual to real, condensing into two black lightning bolts, blasting the surrounding air with a "crackling" sound. When Felix tried to control it, the black lightning bolts immediately became docile, like It is flowing water.

"So, the upper limit depends on how much magic I can control?" Felix pondered, waving the magic away. He almost has some concepts, and various tactics can be improved accordingly, but

"What's going on?" Felix frowned, staring at his hands. His index finger was fused with an ancient rune, and it was shining a little bit...

He repeatedly confirmed twice that the rune didn't get into his fingernails, but in the skin, as if the skin on his finger had undergone a different change and could absorb the rune.

He stood in the cold wind, thinking carefully, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment.

After a long while, he exhaled a long breath, and his brows furrowed deeper. He had repeatedly confirmed that only a small piece of skin on the index finger of his right hand was like this. It was completely invisible on the outside, but Felix knew that it was inside. s difference.

He could only think of one similar example where Dumbledore had shown him a demonstration of flicking spells with his bare hands. It was almost the same as the "magic creature" that Ms. Ravenclaw told him.

"Am I close to this state?" Felix wondered in amazement, "Close to the four founders of Hogwarts, Dumbledore and others?" The time interval is too long, but one thing is for sure, these people's understanding of magic must be higher than his.

Is it the change brought about by the Book of Runes? Felix couldn't help guessing that he chose the rune as the road and step to understand magic. Later, in the office of Hogwarts Castle, when he saw Salazar Slytherin's manuscript for the first time, Bewildered but strengthened his confidence; later, by chance, he perfected the book of magic text.

Is this a sign that he's gone far enough down the road?

"A harbinger of transformation?"

Felix believes that this is a manifestation of his own affinity for runes, and that various resistances may also increase accordingly, but he does not know to what extent this change will eventually reach, and how long the whole process will last.

"Magic creature? Or rune creature?"

Felix pondered the difference between these two words, smiled slightly, and all the phantoms behind him disappeared. He was very much looking forward to that day.

The next day was the weekend, and the little wizards hadn't recovered from yesterday's game. The three sentences everyone discussed couldn't be separated from those wonderful performances. Harry and the others had planned to use the weekend to catch up on homework, or to imagine what the test of the third project would be (Hermione's idea), but there were too many people in the common room, and they were enthusiastic enough that they would occasionally Walk past the corner where they are sitting, give them a pat on the shoulder, and say "Good job!"

Or sit next to them suddenly and ask them for more details with a look of wonder.

"Can you hear voices in the Black Lake?"

"Can hear a little bit," Harry murmured.

"Don't your hands hurt when you hit a salmon with your fist?"

"Protected by magic," said Hermione dryly.

One morning later, Harry finally couldn't help but wink at Ron and Hermione. They stooped out of the lounge and ran to an abandoned classroom, where they used to practice magic. It is also the site of the duel self-study group.

"Actually, I don't mind talking about it, but what they did to me is much clearer than I am." Ron said tangled. He felt that one of the disadvantages of the projection screen was that it took away his ability to express himself.

Think about it, he just described to the onlookers how scary the giant squid is, "It's much bigger than me!" Immediately, someone next to him said that the method of using a wand as a spear is too weird;

Or he wanted to make a joke, "Guess what I saw?" The serious answer was "Mermaid Camp." Others said it was "red hair" or "the cover of the bubble head spell". Throwing him as the protagonist aside ~IndoMTL.com~ Arguing for yourself which answer is more reliable...

Ron yawned, tears were about to flow, "Ah, maybe I should go back and catch up on sleep, I slept too late last night."

"I want to see Hagrid," said Harry.

"I'll see you in the library then, there must be few people there today." Hermione said with a final word.

Hermione ran to the library alone. Her two roommates kept asking her about the magic that could "stun a salmon with one punch" last night. She rolled her eyes and took out a rune card and handed it to them.

Parvati and Lavender stared in amazement at the card, which depicted a rampaging bison.

"Could Hermione's temper have something to do with this..." Lavender whispered.

Parvati tugged on her sleeve and gave her a look. The two looked over, and Hermione was poking her furry head out of the bed, looking at them angrily.

Lavender immediately said with a sneer, "How about... I will lend you that book for two more days?"