HP Magic Biography

In fact, Harry can only temporarily put aside Hagrid's request, because there are always worse things waiting for him, such as OWLS.

On exam day, as soon as breakfast was over, fifth graders and seventh graders wandered the halls as the other students disappeared to class, and then, at half past nine, they were called class by class into the hall, where It had indeed been tidied up just as Harry had seen his dad, Sirius and Snape in the Pensieve making their own OWLS; the four house desks had been taken away and replaced by Many small single tables, all of them facing the staff table, and Professor McGonagall was standing there facing them.

When they were all seated quietly, she said, You can begin, and turned a giant hourglass upside down next to her, where there were extra quills, inkwells, and rolls of parchment. Harry unfolded his paper, his heart pounding - a Ravenclaw maverick was already scribbling furiously to his right - and his eyes dropped to the first question

a) Give a spell b) Describe the action of the wand to make the object fly.

Harry had briefly recalled a silly twist of his wand sending one of the club's clubs flying high into the air and falling to the ground loudly. With a slight smile, he flattened the paper and began writing. up.

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OWLS? Fan Lin raised his head, and extinguished the lights on his fingertips casually.

If you don't tell me, I'll forget it. Are we...

We missed it. Hermione said with some frustration, We missed OWLS, today is exam day, and we're not at school.

Fan Lin was a little embarrassed. He knew very well that apart from him, the girl cared most about the ordinary wizarding level exam, or something else.

But the girl can complain here that she didn't take the exam, which is good news. At least, the girl has almost stepped out of the shadow of Voldemort.

That's a good thing, even if it's a bit of a distraction.

Ordinary Wizarding Orders...

What they are doing now is almost to overthrow the Ministry of Magic represented by Fudge. Who cares about an exam jointly sponsored by the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts?

Or would Professor McGonagall keep them both out of her advanced seminars?

I think Professor McGonagall won't mind if we take the exam again, or just pull us in. Anyway, it's not difficult for a little wizard who has mastered the Animagus...

As Fan Lin said, he pulled Hermione over with his hands and tried to hug her, but Hermione didn't buy it, she still looked a little upset...

If my parents know that we are wanted...

Then Mrs. Granger must think that the Ministry of Magic is full of idiots... Fan Lin quickly continued, Don't worry, Hermione, we'll be back soon.

Hermione nodded slightly, throwing the owl letter aside.

But it's good, I finally don't have to learn those terrible arithmetic and divination. Hermione lay down on the bed, How do you put it...salty...

Salted fish...

Oh, yes, it's salted fish. I think I can live a little easier. Hermione said, opening her arms to the side, as if hugging the ceiling.

The corner of Fan Lin's mouth twitched twice, the salted fish girl Hermione Granger?

This feeling of incongruity is really a bit...

What are you looking at? Hermione asked quickly.

The origin of witchcraft, Fan Lin said, to be precise, most of it comes from fiction.

The origin of witchcraft?

That's right, to be more precise, I'm thinking about how wizards obtain other people's power. Fan Lin said.

Gain power? Magic power is not absorbed and naturally grown... Hermione said a little confused.

It is our power to capture nature,

Fan Lin said, But Tom is obviously not like this. Harry once told me that he felt another power from Voldemort, and this power...

You mean, Reaper? Hermione sat up and said hesitantly.

That's right, Fan Lin nodded, So I was thinking about how to prevent Voldemort from continuing to grow stronger, but I...

You didn't find it?

Fan Lin nodded. In fact, until now, he was also at a loss. He had been thinking about why Voldemort collected so much blood, but he had read a lot of black magic, whether it was blood transplantation or other things, there was no answer. A kind of black magic needs such mixed blood.

Actually, there is nothing suitable in black magic. Fan Lin opened the book at hand. Whether it is potion or magic, such as blood magic, none of them will involve so many different types of blood materials, so I am thinking, this may be more primitive witchcraft.

Witchcraft? We use...

Oh no, Hermione, what we have learned is just an extension of witchcraft. Fan Lin shook his head.

In fact, we are more concerned with the use of energy at the spiritual level, such as manipulating objects, or summoning natural energies such as gusts of wind and flames, while what is closer to witchcraft is similar to emotions, or changing a person's form , such as the Patronus Charm and Transfiguration, but none of them can meet Voldemort's requirements, including many black arts, none of which require such a mixed blood, you must know that different blood will also produce Conflict, especially if magic is involved.

What does he want to do? Hermione asked, looking into Fan Lin's eyes.

I guess, it might be a sacrifice. Fan Lin said, Similar to the form of the original tribe, each tribe has its own gods, and through blood-eating sacrifices, as a servant, you can get feedback from the gods .”

So, he is serving the God of Death? Hermione felt a little incredulous, Voldemort?

As a wizard, in fact, the education has always been full of distrust towards the gods, and even more people have been in a state of contempt for the legends of the gods.

After all, the gods have been away for too long, and people can't get any feedback at all. Except for a few religions, everyone believes in themselves more and relies on their own strength.

I don't know, I don't think it's possible. Fan Lin said, However, all the signs make me think of nothing else, maybe he is offering sacrifices to the god of death, or he has discovered some ancient black magic to try Obtain the ability of the god of death, but both of them have one thing in common, that is, Voldemort really found someone who is still alive and has power...

Fan Lin recalled the things made of flesh and blood that he had seen before, and called him a god, which really violated Fan Lin's aesthetics, but in terms of power...

Anyway, those vampires must have something in their hands that we don't know.

But hasn't Professor Lupine already gone to look for them? said Hermione, and Dumbledore.

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