Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

"It's a great achievement that you discovered him, but merit is merit and fault is fault. You were too impulsive tonight and it was too dangerous for you to do so."

"Moreover, before you attacked Lockhart, you actually had no evidence to prove that there was anything wrong with him. Therefore, your behavior can still be regarded as attacking the professor."

"You will be punished with one month of confinement. Do you accept it?"

Dumbledore asked.

Travis shrugged: "I accept it."

Dumbledore said it all, so Travis had no room to refuse.

But Travis didn't complain. He knew that Dumbledore actually meant well. Dumbledore did this in the hope that he would not be so impulsive in the future to prevent suffering losses in the future.

But Dumbledore didn't know that Travis' actions tonight were not impulsive at all, but planned, even including putting the broomstick downstairs in advance!

"People, the most important thing is to know what is good and what is good~"

Lying in the solitary room, Travis looked at the roof quietly, thinking a lot in his mind.

What I think about most is how to go in the future.

A month is long and long, and short and short.

By the time Travis was "released from prison", it wasn't long before vacation, and it was the intense preparation period for final exams.

All students are studying hard for the exam.

He thought he would be exempted from the exam after being imprisoned for such a long time, but Travis found out that he had overthinking it and he had to take the exam too.

The reason is simple. The previous confinement was a punishment, not a vacation for some reason.

So Travis also devoted himself to intense preparation for the exam.

Fortunately, most of the courses were not difficult for Travis, so it was the potion exam that required practical exercises that caused a little trouble for Travis.

After the exam, after waiting for a few days, it was time for the annual farewell dinner, also known as the farewell dinner.

Before the banquet, President Dumbledore announced the college scores of the four major colleges.

This year's Gryffindor House didn't need Dumbledore's favor at all to win the House Cup with a huge lead of fifty points over No. 2.

Despite this, Dumbledore still added points to Gryffindor House because Travis uncovered a Death Eater-Lockhart who had been hiding for many years in the wizarding world.

Lockhart, who surrendered to Voldemort, was certainly a Death Eater, but he didn't hide it for many years.

However, none of the students knew the truth, not even the professors other than the four major deans.

While everyone cheered for Travis, they also understood why Lockhart suddenly disappeared. Speculations about Lockhart's purpose of coming to Hogwarts became a good topic of conversation at the dinner.

After the dinner, Travis returned to the dormitory and packed his things very seriously. He was more serious than ever before and kept everything clean.

"Come back next time and I will completely change Hogwarts!"

After packing the last item, Travis closed the box and went to bed.

…………

My days back home were very comfortable, but a bit deserted.

Harry didn't stay here this holiday.

Just because Travis reminded Harry that he could exchange galleons for gallbladders, Harry exchanged a lot of gallbladders and happily went to his aunt's house.

Harry, who must have brought a lot of money with him, would be treated like a VIP there - at least he wouldn't be shouted around anymore.

The magic tower next to the new house has been built and fully meets Travis's requirements, but it still needs a little modification to really play the role Travis wanted.

This transformation took Travis a week.

A week later, Travis called Uncle Bell back.

"Uncle Bell, do you believe me?" Travis asked.

Bell looked at Travis suspiciously, seeming to feel a little strange.

"What are you talking about? Of course uncle believes you." Bell said.

"Well."

Travis nodded and took out a small piece of black gemstone.

"This thing can help you master magic. Although I am absolutely sure about it,... it has not been tested on humans - it is very precious. I only have this one in my hand at the moment."

Bell's head buzzed for a moment, and he even felt a ringing in his ears. He didn't hear what Travis said at all. He only heard Travis saying that this gem could allow him to master magic.

"Really...really?!"

Bell stretched out his hand tremblingly as if to take the black gem, but stopped halfway, as if he didn't dare to continue to stretch forward.

"Really, if you're willing to try."

"Of course I am willing!" Bell suddenly raised his voice: "Tell me, how do you try it? Do you want to eat it?"

"No, you just need to hold out your dominant hand."

Bell immediately extended his right hand to Travis.

"Roll up your sleeves," Travis said.

Bell hurriedly rolled up his sleeves.

Perhaps because he was too excited, Bell tried to unbutton a simple cufflink three times without taking it off.

Just when Travis was about to help, there was only one sound and Bell tore the entire sleeve.

"Is this okay?" Bell asked.

"can."

Travis nodded, held Bell's hand with one hand, and patted the inside of Bell's forearm slightly with the other hand, exposing the blood vessels on his arm.

Then, Travis placed the black stone about five centimeters from his wrist.

He took out his wand and pointed it at the black gem while chanting a spell. The black gem slowly blended into Bell's arm, eventually becoming almost at the same level as the surrounding skin.

It's like setting a gem on your arm.

"All right."

Travis smiled slightly at Belle and breathed a sigh of relief.

It went very smoothly, without any mistakes at all.

"Okay... okay???"

"Ah."

"Then I can use magic now?"

"correct."

"But..." Bell struggled for a moment: "How do I use magic? I don't know any magic spells."

"First, focus on the gem."

Travis pointed to the gem on Bell's arm, and Bell quickly followed suit, staring at the gem on his arm.

"Then just shout the name of the magic you want to cast...you can shout blazing flames first," Travis said.

"Fire... raging? Chinese?" Bell was stunned.

"Yes, for encryption, to prevent others from knowing what magic you are casting before you cast it." Travis explained.

The Clyde family's main business is tea, and no matter how much tea is dealt with, they can't get around the flower growers. Therefore, most of the Clyde family members speak some broken Chinese - which sounds very bad to Travis.

"Right."

Belle nodded, refocused, and...

"Burning flames!"

With a bang, a flame shot up, startling Travis - startled by Bell's loud voice.

pop~

With a snap of his fingers, the flames immediately went out.

"What you did just now was very good. It seems that you are very talented, uncle... practice focusing on the gems without looking at them later."

"Really?" Bell asked excitedly.

"Really." Travis nodded: "But don't use this magic again when I'm not around. It's easy to injure yourself. In fact, if I hadn't interrupted the spell in time, your hands should have been familiar with it. ."

"I'll teach you a few more magic tricks that won't hurt you accidentally."

"it is good!"

That night, Uncle Bell drank too much again during dinner.