Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 714 The Fierce Infusion

Professor McGonagall: "Oh! Dumbledore, what are you doing?"

Dumbledore knew that the animals the Animagus changed were often related to the wizard's nature.

At the same time, wizards will also be affected by animal nature.

Even wizards who have mastered the Animagus for a long time are the same.

His student and old colleague Minerva is one of the seven registered Animagus in this century.

Like cats, she likes to patrol her territory.

It was obvious that Hogwarts was her territory.

So when something happened at Hogwarts, no matter how late it was, she would always arrive first if the distance was the same.

It's the same this time.

The fire has dissipated.

Harry was sitting cross-legged on the floor, shirtless, his robes thrown aside in a mess.

It's hard to believe that just now this place was surrounded by wild and surging flames.

And he himself stood aside, breathing heavily.

The robe on his body was a little messy because of the large movements while casting the spell.

And Professor McGonagall held up her wand.

The light from the tip of the wand illuminated it all.

But fortunately, because of her presence, the students at Hogwarts did not dare to leave the castle.

Come here.

Only students from Beauxbatons, Durmstrang, and Kastrbusche schools followed.

"What tricks are you playing?" Seeing that Dumbledore didn't answer, Professor McGonagall continued to ask.

"Huh! What's wrong?" Harry opened his eyes after returning to human consciousness from the tree.

In front of him, in addition to Dumbledore, there was also Professor McGonagall.

And those students who were surrounded on three levels inside and outside.

Professor McGonagall's face was livid.

His eyes were full of suspicion.

And scanned his body from time to time.

This frightened Harry into quickly putting on his robes and standing up.

“Obviously, we’re teaching.

Minerva, you should know that today is Saturday. "

"We are practicing wind magic." Harry nodded quickly.

"Wind?" Professor McGonagall looked a little angry, "Albus, this kind of ancient magic is still too early for Mr. Potter!

You should know the magic power requirements of this kind of magic.

Even adult wizards have no one who can bear this kind of consumption. "

"Minerva, why don't we change places."

“Wait, we’re not done talking yet.

The magic of the wind. Except for the body, the turf, and the clothes 3 feet away were unscathed.

The only thing that can withstand such a large-scale fire spell like yours is the Shield of Aeolus. "Professor McGonagall paused.

She seemed to have figured it out, and looked at Harry again, "Mr. Potter.

Remember to consider your age before learning magic next time.

You should know that the doubling period of a wizard's magic power is after the age of seventeen.

It is better for underage wizards not to come into contact with ancient magic.

Just like you did this time, even if you succeeded.

But the aftereffects still took you at least five or six minutes to come back to your senses.

Open your eyes and discover my presence.

You are still the father of a child now."

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In the end, Professor McGonagall forgave them.

Because after walking to the castle, she found that Harry looked pretty good.

In other words, Harry can support the use of ancient magic.

There are no side effects.

Considering, it’s already the end of February.

It has been more than 5 months since Voldemort was resurrected.

It might be a good thing for Harry to master some ancient magic with amazing defense power.

But Harry didn't know why Professor McGonagall forgave them.

He just didn't know why Dumbledore didn't explain it clearly.

And what the hell just happened.

Just now, he just felt like he was submerged into the earth, falling into the same state as when he was still in his mother's womb.

When he woke up, he was surrounded inexplicably.

When they returned to the castle, from the words of Professor McGonagall and the words of the students surrounding them,

Harry learned that Dumbledore was said to have cast a wide-ranging fire spell.

As a result, all students in the school discovered this teaching.

So, with doubts, after Professor McGonagall left, I briefly looked at Mei Ling.

In the empty corridor, he asked Dumbledore: "What happened just now?

Am I not learning the magic of turning into wind and moving my body during a duel?

Why do I feel completely different.

And you cast such an obvious fire spell. Let everyone know. "

Dumbledore just smiled at this.

"Harry, something strange happened to you in the stadium.

You, who should have sensed the wind, got in touch with another thing after abandoning your keen senses.

It is your contract tree.

In this castle, besides Tom, it is undoubtedly the one closest to you.

I'm so confused.

I actually forgot this.

At that time, in my perception, you turned into a seed.

Step into fertile soil, full of vital seeds.

Your body is like a hole constantly absorbing the magical power around you.

I realized that this was a miracle that was hard to recreate.

If I wake you up, or until you wake up, you are not filled.

For you, the loss may be more than you can spend years replacing.

Then--"

"Then you cast a fire spell to fill me up?

But where did all that magic power go? "Harry looked at his hands.

Did this frail body really absorb so much power?

Even if Dumbledore spent most of his energy to fill it up?

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Time, Sunday.

In the Chamber of Secrets outside Hogsmeade Village.

Ron read the spread of "Wizard Weekly": ".Dumbledore filled all his passion into Harry Potter's frail body"

He suddenly raised his head, "So, the article is not wrong. You are indeed filled up by Dumbledore."

Harry curled his lips.

But because Ron's birthday is the day after tomorrow, March 1st.

He didn't say anything.

Unlike Ron who said stupid things, Draco on the side analyzed: "This article must be written by Rita Skeeter.

It's very much her style.

She changed to this pen name, probably to get around Sirius.

After all, Sirius would definitely not let her write these in the "Daily Prophet". "

"So what if she wrote it? Now Harry's reputation is ruined again.

A little boy, late at night, exposed himself with Dumbledore in an empty stadium.

Although Dumbledore's fire spell undoubtedly dispelled the rumors.

After all, no one would make such a big move during a tryst.

But more people think it is related to the third individual competition.

After all, such a big commotion.

They all think that Dumbledore is giving Harry a special lesson.

I noticed that many students from other schools have a much worse look at Harry. "

Ron was very puzzled: "What's the matter?

Dumbledore is the headmaster of Hogwarts.

What's wrong with the headmaster giving his own students a special lesson? "

Draco shook his head, "That's not what I said.

In their eyes, wizards of Dumbledore's level are unique.

His departure means unfairness.

The rules of the game also say that the warriors must solve the problem independently.

In their opinion, Harry is undoubtedly cheating. "