A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 351 Adapted from Real Experience
Felix nodded slightly. He knew that Dumbledore had a wide range of friends and friends all over the world.If the number of admirers is added, ten Lockharts together are no match.

Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder if Dumbledore seemed so busy because he was hiding in his office writing letters to pen pals all over the world...

cough cough!Don't think so, the principal should be doing serious business, such as analyzing Tom Riddle's childhood life, he can also write an article "The influence of childhood growth environment on the key choices of wizards' life after growing up: a brief analysis of one, two and three points" class papers.

Felix took out the stone basin from the ring, and the two entered the inner space, which was a white world surrounded by mist.

Dumbledore looked around with great interest, and he sighed, "You are the only one with this ability in this world. Judging from the traces of magic left behind, it is very subtle, yes...subtle."

Felix asked: "Couldn't other people do it?" He didn't have any feeling, and he made it when he thought about it, and he thought it was a defective product at the time, not as good as the original Pensieve, so he never made it. care.

It was only later that its use was gradually developed.

Dumbledore said: "Let me talk about what I can see, ancient runes, alchemy, firm spell, traceless stretch spell, transfiguration, memory magic... very special, I seem to see a solid magic node ..."

He stretched out his hand, and pointed his slender fingers in the air, and the surrounding clouds immediately surged.

"What is this?" he asked curiously.

"The memory node is also the magic node here." Felix said briefly.

Dumbledore nodded slightly, "It seems that you have made improvements, getting farther and farther away from the function of the Pensieve, but closer to the Room of Requirement."

His gaze scanned the surroundings sharply, making Felix feel a little tingling, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his skin as if stressed.

The headmaster has a keen eye.

Although the shape of the thinking stone basin is similar to that of a pensieve, its principle is closer to that of the room of responsiveness—the magic of stretching without trace is cast, and the space is stretched to the size of five or six basketball courts, and the interior is filled with all kinds of blank memory fragments , and sealed it with the help of runes without leaking it.He also used memory nodes to build a more stable structure.

The advantage of this is that real people and false illusions can interact, and as the owner of the stone basin, Felix can use the ubiquitous memory energy to show his ability in the thinking cabin.

Felix took a few steps, the clouds and mist surged, and a road opened up. An ancient pyramid appeared in front of the two of them. He smiled and sent out an invitation, "Principal, this is adapted from my real experience during summer vacation, er, real experience level... Do you want to try it?"

Dumbledore moved his eyes away from the memory nodes, and carefully looked at the pyramid in the clouds. He knew that all of this was false, it might just be a manifestation of a memory, but it looked quite real.

Did Felix really grasp the principle of the Room of Requirement?He became interested, and walked towards the open golden gate. He could see that the inside of the pyramid was pitch-black, and a beam of light was projected from nowhere. The place grew darker.

The two walked into the pyramid, and in the next second, Felix's figure suddenly disappeared, and the gate slammed shut.

Dumbledore looked at the eerie pharaoh's tomb with its bleak soundtrack, and murmured, "I'm just an old man..." He drew out his wand, and slammed his arm down. All the pyramids shook together.

If it had legs, it probably ran away by itself.

Felix's sigh echoed all around: "Principal, this is just a toy I made for the members of the Rune Club. I just thought it could be used to train warriors. It can't withstand a spell of your full strength..."

Dumbledore's eyes seemed to see the top of the pyramid, where Felix was sitting lazily, waiting for him.

Dumbledore smiled slightly, put away his wand, and walked up the stairs along the only road. Various grotesque creatures appeared in front of him, but he was blocked by vines, chains and tough barriers that suddenly appeared. A few minutes later, he pushed Open a door, and Felix sits outside the door, looking at the sea of ​​clouds.

"Albus, what do you think?"

Dumbledore said jokingly: "I want to praise your imagination, Felix. There are still traces of big spiders and boa constrictors. What are those rattling and deforming cars? Could it be Arthur's?" The car inspired you? But as far as I know, it's been fine in the Forbidden Forest and hasn't developed any strange abilities.

And monsters with insect exoskeletons and acid mouths..."

Felix said casually, "Some are made up, and some are from movies, so I borrowed them." His legs were dangling outside, shaking constantly.

"It's really amazing, but unfortunately I haven't studied it in depth." Dumbledore said, he thought about it carefully, and commented: "Our ideas are actually similar, your...weird creatures are used to train students' resilience The ability is not bad, but it can be seen that you haven't put much thought into it, and you have less connection with reality."

Felix also admitted this point, "The more you know, the more real your memory will be. This is the disadvantage of constructing virtual memory, and I can't help it. Instead of creating a four-dimensional image and making students misunderstand, it is better to deliberately make it fake. Yes, at a glance."

If he intends to construct a sphinx, he must have a good understanding of the habits of this magical animal, otherwise he will take it for granted and make random changes, and the students will believe it is true. If he meets a real sphinx in the wild Si, may make a fatal mistake.

Dumbledore nodded slightly, agreeing with him.Every time I exchange magic with Felix, there will be novel gains.He thought along this line of thought, and quickly thought of a perfect method. He thought of a person, if it was him, he would definitely be able to reproduce magical creatures vividly——

The world's most outstanding expert on the protection of magical animals, Newt Scamander.

The only doubt was whether it was necessary, Dumbledore secretly made a note of this thought, and decided to observe it again.

"I also found a problem. It may not be a problem, but it is worth noting." Dumbledore said, "The protection methods in this place are a bit simple. As long as you have a certain understanding of memory magic, you can borrow the power here."

He waved his hand, and the pyramid under their feet collapsed in an instant. They stood abruptly in a square. Felix had just seen the stained glass on a dilapidated chapel. The next second, the scene changed to On the empty high ground, there was another flower in front of them. They stood in front of the window sill of Hogwarts Castle.

Dumbledore said softly: "When it comes to the attainments of memory magic, I'm actually not as good as you, but I can still manifest these scenes. Also, I just infiltrated my will, making the surrounding environment mistake me for 'Successfully cast' and they became exactly what I wanted them to be..."

Felix shrugged: "What you said is very reasonable. There are indeed many loopholes. I just didn't bother to correct it before. After all," he showed a dangerous smile and kept twisting his fingers, "If any student in the club dares to take advantage of opportunities, I will Let him experience a free fall for 10 minutes..."

Dumbledore was dumbfounded.

……

When they came out of the stone basin, Dumbledore had to prepare for a period of time to retrieve the memories of his youth. Fortunately, every headmaster had to leave a portrait of himself, and he was not unfamiliar with this process.

Felix returned to the office. Amidst the sound of heavy raindrops, he suddenly thought of something. He drew out his wand, and the tip of the wand exploded with silver light, and the patron saint of swifts transformed into shape in mid-air.Then, he pressed his wand to his forehead, drew out a silver line, and outlined it in the air, a silver-white cloak slowly appeared.

The guardian spirit of Swift uttered a cry, and plunged into the cloak. After the dazzling light disappeared, a ghost hiding its face under the cloak appeared.

"I'll just call you... Well, forget it first, and see if you can fool the ghost in the castle."

Felix looked at the 'ghost' in front of him, a bit like a dementor with a bonus of appearance. He suddenly remembered that there were still more than a dozen of them in his ring. Recently, the schedule was too busy, and the original research work had to be repeated put off.

The silver-white 'ghost' was about three feet away from the ground, turned around and was about to leave, "You can find Peeves, there is a reason why he is afraid of Barrow." Felix reminded.

"Whoosh!"

The 'ghost' disappeared all of a sudden, and Felix put his hand on his forehead, "The speed hasn't changed at all, anyone can see the problem."

He took over the Patronus and wandered the castle from its perspective...

Meanwhile, on the Hogwarts Express—

In the carriage, a golden shadow was scurrying around in the carriage without end. When it approached, Harry reached out and grabbed the Snitch, "Strike!" The passing twins raised their hands at him. thumbs up.

Harry grinned, looking forward to Cho Chang walking down the corridor and accidentally seeing him grab the Snitch. She was a Ravenclaw Seeker and she should know how difficult it was.

He saw Qiu Zhang in the corridor just now, and couldn't help but want to do something, and then he thought of the suggestion Sirius gave him, and in a strange way, he turned it out of the suitcase.

He was so proficient now that whenever he was bored at the Dursleys' house, he would unleash the Snitch for a while to practice.

There was a commotion from the door, and a familiar drawn-out voice drifted in through the little thumb-sized gap in the door.

"...you know, my father really considered sending me to Durmstrang instead of Hogwarts. He knew the headmaster of that school. But my mother didn't want me to go to school that far away... …Durmstrang's students are really learning the Dark Arts, I mean, some of the magic comes in handy..."

Hermione stood up, tiptoed to the compartment door, and closed it tightly so that Malfoy's voice could not come in.

"Forget about the Snitch, you look so silly, Harry," she said impatiently.

Harry was about to put the Golden Snitch away, but Ron took it and said, "Let me play for a while." He had just stared at it for a long time.Harry shrugged at Hermione, "Ron!" Hermione yelled, and Ron shook his hand and slapped Harry across the face.

"Oh, sorry, Harry—"

There was a flutter of chickens and dogs in the carriage, Ron's new owl was jumping around in the cage, and Hermione's pet cat was "whimpering and whimpering". When everything subsided, Harry left a red slap mark on his face, There are two scratches from a cat's paw.

He immediately changed his mood. Before, he regretted that he could not meet Qiu Zhang, but now he sincerely hoped that he would never run into her.

Even when the trolley of snacks passed their compartment, Harry begged Ron and Hermione to go out and buy them.

After a while, Ron came back with a bunch of snacks, put them on the small table, and said to Harry with a very strange expression: "You are right."

"What?" Harry tore open a bag of chocolate frogs and bit off the frog's head.

"We met Qiu Zhang and came to buy snacks with her friends. Fortunately, you didn't go..."

Harry was choked suddenly, he coughed violently, his face flushed, "What nonsense are you—"

"Okay," Ron said with an arm around his shoulders, laughing, "I saw it last term, you have thoughts about her, it's obvious - if you don't believe me, ask Hermione."

Harry's mind was suddenly punctured, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

Hermione raised her eyebrows, "I thought you were laughing all the way because you saw Malfoy practicing lighting in the car. It's against the rules, I have to tell—"

"——Professor Haip." Ron answered, shaking his head, "This is a train, no one cares. Why don't you talk about Durmstrang, what is that?"

……

It was getting dark.In fact, the sky had never been bright, and thick rain clouds covered everything up. After an unknown amount of time, the Hogwarts Express finally slowed down and stopped at the pitch-black Hogsmeade station.

The door opened, and there was a rumbling of thunder in the air.

The three of them shivered, watching the heavy rain and howling wind outside. "We're not going to get drowned on the road, are we?" said Harry.

"Think about Hagrid," Ron replied without thinking. "He's also taking the first-years across the river in a boat. In this weather, it's really exciting."

　Friendship push book link~
　　"The Days of Drawing Cards at Hogwarts", after reading a few chapters, I feel pretty good. If you are interested, you can take a look.

　　The introduction is as follows:
　　"Ten rounds again! This time, we must get Professor McGonagall's Animagus!"

　　Draw a card!

　　Withdrawal!
　　Who is it?
　　"I am the great astrologer - Trelawney!"

　　[Divination +1]

　　Tears of excitement welled up from the corners of Tom's eyes.

　　Facing the magnificent magical world, Tom deeply felt that the power of Muggles has no limit, so he decided to shout out those words:

　　I'm not a Muggle anymore!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)