Hogwarts Archmage

Ma En picked up an eyebrow trimmer and carefully trimmed Comptin's eyebrows, as if treating a work of art. Others looked... a little weird.

"I still can't understand his behavior," Hermione frowned for a while, then turned to Esther and said, "Is he repairing his remains? But it's clear that Mr. Compton and Professor Trelawney I woke up soon."

"Just think of him as having a childish innocence... Margery said that he has been very mature since he was a child. Maybe he spread his childhood throughout his life."

"Ok."

Ma En looked at the two thin lines in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the two girls who were chatting attentively: "What a childish innocence, I call it a sense of ritual. When Computing wakes up, he will face it as soon as possible What you want is a tidy self, how happy you will be.”

"..."

Hermione really didn't know what to say to describe her feelings.

The two people lying on the special black crystal bed at this time, Trelawney has a pair of sword eyebrows, and Compton has two thin willow eyebrows...

"Well... Marne, to be honest, Trelawney is okay, but Computing is like this... Are you sure this is neat and not like a eunuch?" Esther pointed at Computing, who had a fair face. He said a little hesitantly.

Ma En was stunned for a moment, then turned to face the two of them: "It seems..."

A wand waved in front of him: "I think it's better to let them recover..."

Halfway through her words, Hermione froze.

There was no change at all on Comptin's face.

The three people quickly checked and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with them, and that they would indeed wake up in ten minutes. They felt a little relieved, and then began to think about the problem of the magic not taking effect.

Esther also tried to use the hair growth spell. It cannot be said that it was useless, but the effect of the change can only be described as subtle.

She gave up her place to Ma En: "My dear, your magic power is relatively rough, you can try it."

Ma En took out his magic wand and used magic on Comptin's face.

This time the effect was finally more obvious, but only compared to the two little witches.

The eyebrows that had been shaved barely grew to half of their previous length, and the fuzz on the face that had been completely worn also grew a little, but it wasn't too obvious.

"Should we use a prank-like curse? For example, let him spray a slug or something..." Esther said.

Hermione trembled and said, "Stop, it's too disgusting. How about a dancing spell? But we have to wait until he wakes up."

Ma En thought for a while: "I think it's better to try using the tickling spell..."

"I think it's better for you to be more honest."

A crisp voice came from the basement door. Margaery picked up the basket containing the potion, pushed the door open and walked down the steps. She said angrily: "Their bodies were created through some special black magic materials. Combined with the mixture of those who only survived in their bodies, they have a certain degree of resistance to magic. Coupled with the current special characteristics of the soul, the resistance to magic has naturally been greatly improved. They even became interested in raising a child. If so. Children will do the same."

Before anyone could speak, she turned to Esther and said, "You also helped prepare the materials, don't say you don't know..."

"I…"

Esther opened her mouth and said after a while: "I just think it's fun."

"I'm afraid Mr. Comptin wouldn't find it very funny...and Terry...Professor Trelawney might think it's okay. She suits those eyebrows very well."

After pushing several people aside, Margery picked up a pocket watch and started counting the time.

"How long?"

Margery looked at her watch and said to Ma En: "Five minutes, where are your preparations?"

Hermione took out four hand-pulled fireworks cannons from her satchel and distributed them to each of them.

"Why are you stuffing everything in there? Can you tell the difference?" Margaery said with some sigh after taking one.

"Actually, I couldn't tell the difference at first... Later I studied a little magic and divided it into categories."

"What magic?"

"It's a magic specially used for classification. It can automatically classify every corner of various things. When you take it, you just need to silently say what you want to take... I named it Hermione's little classification magic..."

Marn gave a thumbs up, thinking that Hermione was pretty good.

Studying magic is not that simple, and it is easy to cause some weird accidents.

And most of the magic that has been researched is either useless, or it is a destructive thing like Snape... I have to say that with magic, it is really easy to make something very destructive. .

"Remember to declare it when you have time. Maybe I can get you a medal or something. This kind of magic that facilitates life is still very meaningful," Margaery pinched her watch and said, "Okay. It's almost done. Get ready. .”

After saying that, he stood up from the bed and occupied a corner with Marn, four of them in two rows, on either side of Computing and Trelawney.

In just ten seconds, the originally calm breathing of the two people on the bed suddenly became a little chaotic and began to become heavier. After taking a long breath of relief, the two people opened their eyes at the same time and turned around at the same time. Head, looked at each other and laughed.

Four dull gun salutes sounded, and some colorful ribbons fell from the sky and landed on the two people. They sat up holding hands.

"Welcome back, Comptin, and Professor Trelawney."

Comptin nodded, smiled and said, "Thank you."

Trelawney looked at the ribbon in her hand and said: "Mr. Langley, you, Coleman and Granger will encounter a good thing in the next year. It should be caused by Ms. Langley, and Langley Ms. Lee, everything will always be smoother."

After saying that, I was a little dazed: "I...what am I talking about?"

Esther raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "You gave us a blessing, a beautiful blessing, thank you."

"Oh~ This is really good..." Comptin looked at Trelawney and said: "You have returned to the way you were when I first met you, except that you were a professor at that time and I was a freshman. s student."

"Well, the student with the worst prophecy talent is even worse than Miss Granger."

"Actually, I just want to see you more. I can interpret it normally... Just think about my grade exam."

Ma En watched the conversation between the two people and lamented that he was such a pretty girl. He used to feel disgusted when he saw them flirting, but when he turned into a handsome man and a beautiful woman, he actually smiled like an aunt.

He looked at the three girls again, and was happy to find that he was not the only one like this.