Harry Potter's Bastard

"Child, you are a gifted little wizard. Flitwick said earnestly, "It's a matter of pride to be able to develop your own spell at your age. "

"But you're taking too big a step!" It's not that I've never seen a little wizard in my coaching career who can develop their own spells, but all of them—all of them—are based on some kind of spell, like a glow spell or a hairy spell, and they all start with such extremely simple spells to invent their own little spells." "

"But you're different...... Flitwick looked worried, "this spell you've developed is a spell that is used to kill through and through. What do you want to do? If I remember correctly, you've mastered a lethal spell, isn't that enough?"

Flitwick was referring to the flicker of fire, a spell Solim had used since he was in his first year.

"Do you know how many tinkering and experimentation it takes to make a spell like this mature and stable?"

Professor Flitwick is right, any full-fledged and stable spell requires a lot of experimentation and modification. For spells in general, this isn't a question worth digging into. But when it comes to the spells Solim is working on now, it's a matter of consideration.

It's not the same as a normal lethal spell. Like Solim's mastery of the flickering fire, it's good to experiment directly when you need to experiment during the development process, according to what kind of stone, you can throw it on the wood, and the effect is intuitive. Similarly, spells like the Corrupt Charm. However, spells like the ones developed by Solim, which do not target the human body but only the clothing, are more cumbersome when it comes to experimentation. Professor Flitwick feared that he would experiment with people, just like Umbridge had done.

"Don't worry, Professor. After Professor Flitwick babbling for a long time, Solim finally spoke, "I use dummies when I need to test the results, and I've already considered the things that need to be considered throughout the process." "

"I hope so. Professor Flitwick now seems to regret leaving the development of the Gnome Charm to Solim.

"I know what you're worried about, Professor. Solim said, "I also know a thing or two about the birth process of the famous Curse of Death. But what I'm saying is that I'm not a mad dark wizard, and I don't experiment with people—at least not with innocent people. Of course, if it's a great evil, that's a different story. "

"Neither innocent nor wicked should be used for experiments on spells!" Professor Flitwick was a little angry, and in his opinion, it would be good for the wicked to be judged by the Ministry of Magic. Whether you are a good person or not, you should not use it as material for experimental spells.

"I'm not Dumbledore, and I'm not Tom Riddle. Solim looked at Professor Flitwick sincerely, "If I wanted to deceive you, I wouldn't have had to say the last sentence at all. "

"I just hope that one day in the future, I won't regret helping you. Professor Flitwick sighed.

"So, Professor, is there anything else?" Lim seemed to him, and when he came in, Fleevy asked himself about the spell more like a pre-conversation excess, not the main thing at all.

"I heard that you are with the centaurs in the Forbidden Forest?"

"If you compare it to others, it is. Solim nodded, somewhat understanding what Professor Flitwick was going to say next.

"Then take some time to take a look in the Forbidden Forest. Professor Flivi rubbed his nose, "Hagrid, Ferenze, Karkaroff, they're all hiding in the Forbidden Forest right now, and they're not doing very well. The last time I visited, Hagrid was confronting them. "

Hagrid had already offended the centaurs because of the Eight-Eyed Spider and Ferencze, and there was another thing to add recently. Ferencer had been banished by the horses, and he had been forbidden to return to the Forbidden Forest, this time at the risk of his life due to Umbridge's connections, and he had nowhere else to go. As for Karkaroff, his location is no secret, Voldemort holds the position of every Death Eater branded with the Dark Devil, and he has already encountered Death Eaters twice in the Forbidden Forest.

Solim could talk to the horses in the Forbidden Forest, but wanted to influence their decisions...... Solim wasn't sure. Especially Ferenze, although it is a bit cruel to say this, Solim is really puzzled, according to the character of the horses, Ferenze should have been killed, it is impossible to stay in the Forbidden Forest for so long - even with Hagrid to protect him.

Solim thought for a moment and asked, "So, is this what Dumbledore meant?"

"Take it as he meant. Flitwick said, "After Hagrid provoked them, I was the only one who could talk to those guys." I've been tossing and turning a lot lately, and the bushes in the Forbidden Forest are so dense that they're very unfriendly to me, so if you can fix that, that's great. "

Solim decided to check with Professor Flitwick about what had happened in the Forbidden Forest recently - it was clear that he had skipped the Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

After eating in his dorm room at noon, Solim briefed Sylna about his plan of action for the afternoon.

"What? you're going to the Forbidden Forest?" "Sylna didn't know what her brother was up to, "What is it for?"

"So that some people don't have to worry about being shot with arrows when they sleep at night, and they don't have to worry about poisoning the food they eat. Solim counted what he was carrying, and he was ready to go.

"Something to do with the centaurs?" Draco swallowed, the Forbidden Forest was not a good memory for him.

"It has to do with a lot of people. Solim didn't want to say too much, and the vagueness passed.

"Talk about it when you come back, and now I'm not hard for you. Sylna crossed her arms and looked at Solim with a threatening expression, "If you dare to hide it then......"

Sylna squinted at Solim and didn't speak.

"Okay, if you want to hear the story, just wait for me to come back. Solim said, "But there's one thing: don't go around talking about what I've told you. "

"As long as you don't make up nonsense to lie to us. Sylna thought for a moment, then let out a hissing sound, and Telles swam over from Syrna's bed, "You take it with you, so I can know if you're making up nonsense tonight." "

Solim looked at the white snake that had already swam to his head with horns, and couldn't help but start to regret why he bought it at the pet store in the first place, and now he had dozens of pounds of meat on his body.

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