A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 109 The end of the diary
Felix said noncommittally: "That's too far away from you, and I'm still researching..." He avoided the topic of the sixth-level spell, because frankly, he had never seen it on anyone else. A similar spell.

This made him suspect for a while that the so-called sixth-level spell was only his personal exclusive.

After all, when he was in the fourth grade, he absorbed almost all of his mind and beliefs, and was able to master two sixth-level spells-'armor protection' and 'stunned ground'.

When he succeeds, he undergoes a transformation beyond imagination, and his magic power and will have been sublimated.

You know, he was only 15 years old that year.

And in the next six years, even if the magic theory went a step further, but up to now, the number of his sixth-level spells is less than ten.

Of course, this is also the reason why he shifted most of his energy to the study of ancient runes.

……

A student raised his hand and asked, "Professor Haipu, do you support the specialization of a magic?"

Felix shook his head. He explained: "For beginners, it is necessary to specialize in one or two magics. This will allow you to make rapid progress, stand out quickly, and gain the ability to protect yourself. But for mature wizards In other words, they need to learn more things to deal with different troubles."

"Professor Haipu, if I only practice one spell from now on, how long will it take to reach the third or fourth level?" This was Albert Balck's question.

"Mr. Balk, I don't suggest you do this. If your grades are correct, you have a great chance of becoming an Auror." Felix said.

"Professor, will you include this part in the next dueling course?"

"Of course it will, without a doubt."

"Professor, I want to raise all the spells to the level of third-level spells, do you have any suggestions?"

Felix said in an amused tone: "Mr. Pardis, you can spend more time on magic theory. But again, there is no need to do so."

The expressions of the three professors looking at Felix are also different. To be honest, in their respective fields of expertise, they think that they will not be lower than the "fifth-level curse" that Felix said, but the crux of the problem is——

How did he define the sixth-level spell?
This is also what makes the professors most curious.

"Professor McGonagall, what do you think of his theory?" Snape asked in a low voice.

Professor McGonagall said: "This method is not suitable for Transfiguration, but for Charms, I personally think it is not bad. What's your opinion, Felius?"

Flitwick put forward his own opinion: "At least in the area of ​​dueling magic, it is quite applicable. It provided me with a new way of thinking in analyzing some classic duel cases. Of course, as he said, this theory cannot cover All magic."

In the following questions, the little wizards seemed to acquiesce in his statement about the level of magic, and kept asking various questions.

After about ten minutes, the crowd gradually quieted down.

Felix said: "Okay! Let's move on to the next step. There are still four and ten minutes until the end of get out of class, and we will use the remaining time to test and guide your disarming spells."

The four professors shuttled through the crowd, divided the young wizards into pairs, and instructed them on the disarming spell.

But many young wizards are still scratching their heads——

"Professor Haipu has definitely mastered the sixth-level spell!" Ron said confidently.

"I think so too, and he's not denying it," Dean Thomas said.

But Professor Haipu just didn't say anything, it was so annoying!

Unknowingly, most of the little wizards agreed with this division method.

"What do you say is a sixth-level spell?" Ron asked.

"Will the spell become bigger and brighter?" Neville asked expectantly.

"You mean, a bucket-thick spell?"

"It's possible, isn't it?"

On the other hand, Felix said to a young Hufflepuff wizard, "Very well, Diggory, your spells are pretty good."

Cedric said somewhat cautiously: "I also practiced for a long time, Professor Haipu, the information you gave is very useful."

Felix nodded in satisfaction, and was about to say a few words of praise, but he stopped talking suddenly.

Cedric saw Professor Haipu's expression suddenly become serious, and he couldn't help asking: "Professor, what happened?"

But Professor Haipu didn't answer him, his gaze was always in one direction, and his light blue eyes seemed to penetrate the auditorium.

"Digory, I have a temporary emergency, please help me inform other professors." The young professor left in a hurry.

He went straight to the castle tower, and in just a few minutes, he stood at the door of the office.

Felix blesses himself with various protective magics. The protective products under the wizard's robe shimmered with magic gleams. After he was fully prepared, he calmly waved his wand, and the door opened quietly.

The scene in front of him surprised him.

At the door, seven or eight dark green devil vines were tightly wrapped around the body of a house elf. The green branches shone with green light, as if they were breathing.

Felix studied the unexpected intruder, who seemed to have passed out.

Felix applied a Stunning Charm and walked straight into his office.

After carefully checking it from the inside to the outside and confirming that there was no risk, he directly opened the suitcase in the corner and took out a delicate box from it.Felix's fingers brushed over the surface of the box, and layers of magical patterns lit up on it.

No sign of being cracked.

He breathed a sigh of relief, opened the box, and the diary lay quietly inside.

Only then did he have the time to think about the origin of this strange house-elf.

After thinking about it, he took out a thumb-sized transparent bottle from the ring, which contained about one milliliter of transparent liquid.

It was a Christmas present from Snape.

Felix dropped two drops of the potion into the house-elf's mouth, and revived him with the Revive Charm.

After about 5 minutes, he figured out what had happened.

Felix has mixed feelings.

He looked at his diary, and after a long silence, he said softly, "Sorry, Tom."

A large number of Fiendfire flew out of the wand and gathered above the office like clouds billowing on a cloudy day.Under Felix's control, the fiendish cloud gathered and shrank toward the center, and condensed into a solid white long sword in midair.

The diary felt the danger, and the pages flipped slamming, and a lot of black air gushed out from it, but the black air collapsed when it touched the Senbai long sword.

Tom's very young voice came from the diary: "No, I can tell you the secret of defeating death—"

"laugh!"

The long sword pierced the diary, piercing through the delicate box and the long table——

The sound stopped abruptly.

Felix waved his wand, causing the Senbai sword to dissipate.

"Understanding the essence and reshaping the body, this is level six magic..." His voice sounded in the office.

(End of this chapter)