A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 129 Memory
The ghost also saw Felix, and she wanted to leave immediately.But she seemed to think of something, and she stayed where she was abruptly, but her expression became proud.

Felix stood beside her. "It's rare to find such silence in the castle."

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, but quickly regained her composure.She raised her head following Felix's gaze, a red glow reflected in her eyes.

Neither of the two spoke, quietly watching the afterglow of the setting sun turn the sky into brilliant orange.

Its light grew fainter and fainter, and when the last ray of light disappeared, twilight fell.

The ghost's silver-white transparent body also appeared dimmed. Ms. Gray's gaze turned over, and her expression softened.

"I'm sorry for my faux pas," Felix said.

She tried her best to keep her tone calm: "No, I'm too sensitive... I always lose my temper over little things."

The two talked for a few minutes, and Felix didn't talk about any topics about the history of Hogwarts, Helena, Rowena Ravenclaw and the bloody Barrow, but simply chatted about the weather, Humanities, world anecdotes.

"...The Magical Congress of America—similar to the Ministry of Magic here, their headquarters have been relocated at least five times, just to avoid the sight of ordinary people." Felix said.

"Really? There was no such organization in the time I lived in..."

"Because the Magical Congress of America has just been established for 300 years. The wizarding activities there are very secretive, and the laws are very harsh, and they are very unfriendly to outsiders." Felix said, "I think it is because they have almost exposed the entire magic several times. reason of the world."

"The most controversial thing is the Rappaport Law they enacted at the end of the eighteenth century. This law stipulates that wizards and ordinary people must be completely separated, and it is strictly forbidden to make friends and marry between them."

Ms. Gray was intrigued, and she asked him for more details.

"Very old-fashioned opening with a witch in love with a handsome Muggle, but unfortunately, he is a descendant of a scavenger, and love has been a conspiracy from the start..."

Hogwarts darkened little by little, covering the figures of Felix and Ms. Gray in the darkness.

"...Until the end, the Magical Congress of America couldn't guarantee whether the memory of all relevant personnel would be canceled. In order to prevent such things from happening, there was this law."

Felix's story is over.

Ms. Gray floated away with her body still unfinished.

……

Felix returned to the office, and he reorganized the recent important things——

Conversation with Dobby again;

Throw out the journal and restore Hagrid's reputation;

The rest are less important, or time-limited things like writing a new book, researching ancient magic, researching the Room of Requirement, crafting snakeskin armor, learning memory magic, and so on.

And memory magic...

Felix suddenly became interested, and he was going to try again what he had done.

He tapped his wand on the cup inlaid with silver patterns in front of him, and in a twist, it quickly transformed into a little squirrel.

"Well……"

Then he constructed a memory fragment in his brain, and pressed the tip of the staff against his forehead, pulling out strands of silver filaments.

Silver filaments floated above his palm, overflowing with silver spots like starlight.

Felix carefully integrated the memory fragments into the little squirrel——

Its expression became lively, and the little squirrel raised its head, staring straight at him with its small dark eyes.

"Do you have anything to say?" Felix asked softly.

He knew that it would not speak, because the memory did not contain language information, but this was equivalent to a signal, and the little squirrel started to act.It stood on the table looking around, and soon brought a quill to him.

Felix tapped the table again, and he scurried to the other side of the table, this time bringing back a piece of parchment.

"very good."

He nodded, and then watched quietly. In addition to giving this memory two commands, he also had some habits of little squirrels that he understood.

For example, at this moment, the little squirrel hid itself in its big furry tail, poked its head out carefully, and stared at him with black eyes.

After about seven or eight minutes, its expression lost its luster.

Felix flicked his wand, and it turned back into a cup with silver patterns.

He was lost in thought, and the office was very quiet.

After a while, he had a new inspiration again——

Felix said softly, "Call God for protection."

The small silver swift flew out of his magic wand and circled around the office, its speed was extremely fast, leaving slender afterimages in its owner's eyes.

The hazy silver light made the room beautiful, and finally it fell lightly in front of Felix.

'What would happen if I injected part of my memory into the Patronus? '

Felix thought so, and he did the same. A memory with the same color merged into Swift's body.

In his expectant eyes, the Patronus quietly shattered.

This is completely beyond his expectation, why is this happening?

He quickly came up with the description of the Patronus: it's a reflection of all your most positive emotions, and the caster must focus on recalling the happiest memory they can think of, and in practice, the more intense the memory's pleasure, The effect of the spell is also stronger.

The key to the description is 'memory'.

The Patronus is made up of pure, happy memories, and Felix just happened to inject another memory—this is equivalent to impurities, so naturally, the magic dissipated instantly.

Felix shook his head, "I thought I could get a more stable deformation structure with the help of the patron saint and the temporarily added memory."

According to his idea, the Patronus can be used as a tool of communication, and it can be separated from the wizard by a certain distance. If it is given enough flexible memory, is it equivalent to an "other self" wandering outside?
This is similar to what she did in the Ravenclaw manuscript he saw.

Whether it is the patron saint magic itself or the injected memory fragments, it is entirely up to the wizard himself, so there is no need to worry about it getting out of control.

Even, according to his vision, this ultimate form of magic can directly carry his own consciousness, let others in the school, and his patron saint walk in the wizarding world, to complete some simple tasks.

Such as collecting information, querying news...

In this regard, Felix already has a certain plan, such as the use of magic contracts, such as the use of thinking huts. Although there is no shadow at all, at least he can work hard in this direction.

But it all stopped at the first step——

One is a pure and happy memory, and the other is a memory fragment without emotion. The two are inherently in conflict.

In the end how to solve this problem?
(End of this chapter)