When he first saw Harry, he was so excited that he fell off the book. It was not because of the excitement of seeing the savior, but because of the enthusiasm for Harry's resistance to the unforgivable curse!

As a master of spells, he knew better than anyone what the unforgivable curse meant.

"My current research has found that the Luminescent Charm is lethal.

If you touch it with your hand, you will feel hot.

But this energy is too stable. I am thinking of a way to make it unstable.

This will produce an explosive effect."

After listening to Braun's explanation,

Professor Flitwick frowned:

"To be honest, Braun, you are right to think so.

But the reason why the Luminescent Spell can be used as the engraving spell of the magic lamp is because the spell it releases is stable.

So your idea is good.

But I think the possibility of success is not very high."

As if afraid of hitting Braun,

Professor Fry comforted him again:

"Of course, your idea is good. The study of spells is always accompanied by various failures. Don't be impatient and take your time."

Braun's expression remained unchanged, but he nodded calmly.

"I understand, Professor. I understand. Nothing can be achieved overnight."

It seems that Professor Flitwick is still a little worried.

Braun joked:

"As a genius in the world of potions, I will not do those dangerous magic experiments. I cherish my life more than anyone else."

Professor Flitwick also laughed:

""That's good. I hope you understand what I mean. Every year, some wizards go astray because of their arrogance. There are too many cases of disability and death. It's not like potions are low in risk.

For spells, any slight mistake may cost a life."

Professor Flitwick's tone became a little dull.

It was obvious that he remembered something sad.

"Let's go. It's time for class, kid."

Listening to the magic clock on the wall ringing continuously,

Professor Flitwick sighed and regained his amiable look.

On Christmas Eve, Braun got up early as usual and took Jerry for a walk in the castle.

But compared with usual, the castle was filled with the sweet and tempting smell of roasted pumpkin.

Going up to the first floor,

Braun stopped in front of a portrait of a pear in front of a pile of wooden barrels.

Looking at the big green pear in the portrait, he stretched out his hand and scratched it.

The big green pear, which had been motionless, suddenly showed its mouth and eyes, as if it felt itchy because of Braun's scratching and began to giggle.

Along with the laughter of the big green pear, the portrait gradually disappeared.

A door handle was revealed.

This is the kitchen of Hogwarts.

Open the kitchen.

A group of house elves are working in an orderly manner.

One of them saw Braun and said in a sharp voice unique to house elves:

"Mr. Foley! Are you here for breakfast?"

Braun nodded.

Because the auditorium opened too late, he would come to the cafeteria to have breakfast sometimes.

"That's right, what's on this morning?"

"Pumpkin pie, pumpkin pie, pumpkin juice, and roast chicken and bacon!"

The house elf replied with an air of reservation.

Then he took Braun to his usual place and sat him down.

A group of other house elves brought Braun all kinds of delicious food.

""Quack!"

Jerry jumped into the arms of the house-elf without any hesitation.

The house-elf was obviously familiar with the temper of this purple-skinned toad.

He brought out plates of raw fish, cut them into small pieces and fed them to its mouth.

Looking at the purple-skinned toad with a look of enjoyment,

Braun shook his head helplessly. He only felt that Jerry was getting fatter and fatter.

Then he began to enjoy his own food.

While eating the sandwich that the house-elf had made for him, he did not forget to take out his wand.

He released the fluorescent spell and thought about how to achieve the changes he wanted.

Yes, Braun has not given up on turning the fluorescent spell into an offensive spell.

Although Professor Flitwick has told him that it is impossible to succeed. But

Braun always has a feeling of unwillingness.

He always feels that this change is feasible.

However, even though he has been researching for some time, he has not found a specific way to solve the problem of the Luminescent Charm being too stable.

It's not that it can't be made unstable, but that method is obviously uncontrollable.

What Braun wants is a spell that can be controlled and has lethality.

After breakfast, Braun cut off the magic power and let the ball of light disappear.

Then he said goodbye to the house-elves and walked towards the potion classroom.

He thought to himself:

"Hold on for a while longer! If there is still no progress before Christmas, give up."

Unlike Brown's distress,

Harry Potter seemed very happy.

During this period, apart from doing homework, he went to Quidditch training every day.

While feeling tired, it also made his life fulfilling.

His body, which was originally thin due to long-term malnutrition, has become much stronger.

At least his face is no longer pale due to lack of blood.

Instead, it looks rosy.

In the spell class,

Professor Flitwick announced that he could teach everyone the flying spell. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

This made the little lions and eagles feel excited.

Especially when they saw Professor Flitwick making Neville's Live fly in the air, this feeling was particularly exciting.

Everyone was eager to try it.

Professor Flitwick divided the students in the class into groups of two.

Everyone was very happy, and some couldn't wait to try it.[]

Only Ron was somewhat dissatisfied because he was working with Hermione.

Since Hermione decided to ignore Ron and Harry last time, the two had not spoken to each other.

So the two of them seemed somewhat dissatisfied with each other being grouped together.

"Come on, everyone!

Just like I said just now! Concentrate! Think about the object you want to summon, or of course the feather.

Remember to concentrate and don't let your mind wander."

Professor Flitwick emphasized this over and over again until the little wizards seemed a little impatient before letting them start practicing.

Although it sounds simple, when everyone started practicing, they found that it was not that easy.

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Harry waved his wand and concentrated as Professor Flitwick said.

But the feather that should have been flown over by their spell still stayed on the table motionless.

His partner Seamus Vennigan was impatient.

Seeing that the feather did not change after waving his wand many times, he poked the feather hard in anger.

The originally white feather finally trembled and floated up, and then it burned.

The faces of the two were smoked black.

Ron, who was sitting at the table next to them, was not much better than them.

He kept chanting spells, but the feather did not pay any attention to him.

""Fly around! Fly around! Fly around!"

He shouted loudly while waving his wand vigorously in frustration. The wind he created even made the feathers move slightly.

"You are wrong! The professor said to be calm and focused!"

Looking at Ron's constant shouting, Hermione finally couldn't help but say one more word.

Ron was not venting his anger at the moment.

After hearing Hermione's words, he roared:

"Since you are so powerful!

Then you should give it a try!

See if what you said is right!"

Hermione looked at him with contempt. She took a deep breath.

Looking at the feather in front of her, she waved her wand steadily:

"Fly here—fly away!"

The feather flew up from the table and landed slowly in Hermione’s hand.

"Well done, Miss Granger!" cried Professor Flitwick, clapping his hands.

"Everyone, stop for a moment!

Look at Miss Granger, she succeeded."

Then he praised again and gave Hermione five points.

""Thank you, Professor! Just like you said, magic is not just about waving a wand foolishly!"

He looked at Ron provocatively.

He was so angry.

When the class was over,

Ron's temper was at its worst.

He followed Harry, Seamus and others out with his book in his arms.

He complained as he walked:

"I dare say no one can stand her self-righteousness!"

"Really, I don't know why Brown always likes to be with her! I really can't stand her!"

At this moment, they were in a crowded corridor.

Ron's loud voice wanted everyone to hear what he said.

At this time, someone bumped into Ron.

Then he hurried away.

It was Hermione.

At this moment, she was wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I think she heard what you said."

Harry sighed.

Ron looked at Hermione's back and felt a little guilty and uneasy.

But he still said stubbornly:

"So what? Am I wrong?

She must have noticed that she has no friends.……"

"She has...Brawne, right?"

Neville interrupted behind them.

He had a good impression of Hermione because she always helped him with his homework.

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