A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 258 Black's Sudden Attack
There was a silence in the air when Hagrid said the name, for a moment—

"Who is that?" Harry asked blankly, he looked at Ron, who showed an innocent expression; he looked at Hermione, who was trying to remember the books she had read.

Finally they all looked at Hagrid, and Hagrid said uncomfortably: "You should know, but I changed your textbooks—only third grade, I want to try something..." His last sentence was very strange Whisper.

Harry and the others still didn't understand, Hagrid had to continue to explain, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't even cover his full beard: "Mr. Scamander wrote "Fantastic Beasts in "Where", which was the textbook at Hogwarts until I took Care of Magical Creatures."

Having said that, the three of them understood, no wonder they didn't know, because Hagrid changed the new textbook this year, and it just so happened that he only changed to the third grade.

Harry couldn't help thinking: Maybe the animals in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them weren't 'interesting' enough, which gave Hagrid the idea of ​​replacing it with The Monster Book of Monsters.

They wrote the letter in Hagrid's hut, and they were going to find Hedwig at the owl hut to post the letter.While passing the Whooping Willow, Harry suddenly heard a sinister wind from behind. He subconsciously lowered his head and pulled out his wand. Looking up, he happened to see a big black dog jumping high.

Harry's eyes widened in horror, an omen of death!He could even see the light-colored eyes and inch-long teeth of the big black dog, and before he could react, it flew past him, turned around and threw Ron down, dragging Ron with its big mouth. Walk deep in the Forbidden Forest.

"Except your weapons!"

The special training in the summer vacation and the recent dueling study group played a role, and Harry directly used his best magic.

……

Office of the Head of Ravenclaw.

Felix picked up a piece of peanut crisp, while watching Professor Flitwick try hard to cast spells, his wand was raised obliquely, his left hand assisted in casting spells, the blue magic power was constantly shaping, trying to condense into a spherical structure.

Until Felix finished the seventh piece of peanut crisp, the magic did not take shape, he had to stop, choking panicked.

"It still doesn't work—" Flitwick sighed, and waved away the magic power. "My understanding of the scaling spell is still based on modern magic."

"Then how did you master those ancient magics before?"

"Relying on the accumulation of time, I spent three years in order to master a defensive magic." Flitwick shook his head. "Actually, I learned this more out of interest than envy of its power."

"But I don't think simplified magic is inferior to ancient magic, especially when I have mastered more than a thousand spells."

"one thousand?"

Felix clicked his tongue a little. He has mastered a lot of spells, but he can't compare with the old professor.And this was the number of spells that Flitwick had mastered in "a certain period". As for the number now, it's really hard to say.

'The spell is Felius' rune? ' He tried to understand the professor's train of thought.

Flitwick waved his wand, and the floor swelled into steps. He stepped on the small steps and sat on the chair opposite Felix, "Many of the spells I have mastered are life magic, but in fact, spells are spells. Each reveals the mysteries of magic, even in small ways."

Felix thought about this sentence, "Felius, my magic theory has not improved recently, is there a factor in this?"

"Progress?" Flitwick said in amazement, "Can you accurately judge whether you have improved? I think most people improve unconsciously... Before that, every time you cast a spell, every time you learn, you may Add boost."

Felix blinked, "It's like a sudden realization, as if the knowledge from the past has been merged all at once."

Flitwick said cheerfully: "This kind of state is rare. I still remember when I was 30 years old, I was struggling to learn so many spells but couldn't use them, but I really liked spells. Until one day When I woke up in the morning, my understanding of magic suddenly rose to a new level, and I have never doubted my choice since then."

Felix could only think of one word, and it was a matter of course.

After seeing Ravenclaw's memory magic, Slytherin's blood research, and Dumbledore's transfiguration, he realized Flitwick's magic path, and he couldn't help thinking: Maybe Hogwarts Every professor in the world is more or less on the magical path?
In his view, the so-called magic path is a way of looking at the world, and to put it more bluntly, it is a tool for understanding magic.

Flitwick observes and understands the structure of the entire magic building through spells, and he completes this step through runes.In Felix's vision, if possible, he would replace all spells with runes.

Although there is no hope at the moment~
Flitwick wanted to know Flitwick's views on spells, but at this moment, a silver cat suddenly appeared in the office, and it opened its mouth to make Professor McGonagall's anxious voice: "Filius, come to the school hospital soon, Suspected Sirius Black attacking Harry Potter."

Felix and Flitwick looked at each other in surprise, and they hurried to the school hospital. On the way, Felix couldn't help wondering, it couldn't be fake news, could it?
In order to solve Harry's safety problem, he deliberately took Harry's looking glass over and re-enchanted it. As long as the looking glass finds traces of Sirius Black, he will get an early warning at the same time.

But as things stand now, he's not getting any feedback from Looking Glass.

The school hospital, Professor McGonagall was walking up and down the door, her hands tangled together, "Oh, you are here." When they approached, they saw Dumbledore communicating with Madam Pomfrey with a serious face.

Dumbledore insisted: "Poppy, I need five minutes, this is very important." Madam Pomfrey relented.

Seeing Flitwick and Felix, he said in a deep voice, "Let's go in together."

In the ward, Ron was lying on the bed, one of his legs was hoisted and bandages were wrapped around his legs.Harry and Hermione sat aside.

Seeing the professors come in, they shouted at one another.

"Headmaster, it's Blake, he's the big black dog—"

"It can turn into a person, no, into an animal!"

"Professor, he, he is an Animagus!"

There was a sudden silence in the ward, and Dumbledore said softly: "Animagus? You are talking about Sirius Black, not someone else?"

"It was him, I was absolutely right, Ron and Hermione saw it too, didn't they?" Harry turned for support.

"That's right!"

"Indeed it is."

(End of this chapter)