I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 203 Ian’s Plan and Harry’s Talent

This is not Ian's whimsical speculation, but a change in the level of life after the soul awakens.

To put it bluntly, he is an adult who no longer cares about the gains and losses of children playing games. He is not deliberately pretending not to care, but a kind of disdain from the bottom of his heart.

If you use yourself to save others, Voldemort will no longer cling to the things he once cared about.

"We still have to fight..." At this point, his plan never changed.

Of course, if there is a chance to kill Voldemort, that would be the most perfect result.If there's no chance... let's have a fight, flex some muscles, and then we all sit down and talk.

As for Voldemort's purpose, it is not difficult to guess. It is nothing more than power and dominance. Give it to him if he wants it. Ian has no objection to this.

Feeling that more and more little wizards were sticking their heads out, in order not to affect the normal teaching of the professors, he made a thought and asked Nebula to turn around and return to the tower dormitory.

……

Back to the bedroom.

Harry was still asleep, and Ian looked at the time, 03:30 pm.He planned to wake the other party up.

"Harry, wake up." He shook the sleeping Harry and saw that the other person opened his eyes. "We have to go to Professor Snape's place in half an hour. You need to wake up first."

After saying that, Ian sat on his chair and called the house elf to bring him two cups of steaming black tea and a plate of freshly baked cookies.

To be honest, he has gradually become accustomed to the British afternoon tea habit. Especially on this cold and rainy day, a cup of warm black tea is undoubtedly the best drink.

"Harry, you don't need to be stressed. First learn to relax during class, follow your feelings, and don't regard learning as the purpose. You try to treat it like a Quidditch match. Don't rush to find it at the beginning. The Golden Snitch, just like you normally do, prowling around the field on a broomstick."

Ian looked at Harry, who had frowned since he got up. He had no choice but to act as a spiritual mentor.Although Harry had solved the knot in his heart, he still regarded Occlumency as too important. It was obvious that his state was not conducive to learning.

Harry was a little confused when he heard this and said, "Is it that simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple! Magic is never a math problem, don't get confused. By the way... your grades in elementary school must be very poor, right? Otherwise, you will always frown." Ian said jokingly.

"It's not my fault for poor grades. Anyway, I won't need those things in the future." Harry shrugged with an indifferent expression.

"Hahaha, yes! That's the mentality." Ian said with a smile. "Go find Snape in this mood soon. Believe me, you will get unexpected results."

Harry's magical talent should belong to the top few. Whether it was the Patronus Curse in his third grade or the Disarming Curse when he faced Voldemort later, this was proved from the side.

Especially the Patronus Charm, an ancient high-level white magic. How can an average person learn it just by Lupine's half-assed teaching in a few months?As a result, Harry really learned it, and even reached his peak when he debuted. The embodied stag directly overturned the dementors that occupied half of the sky.

Therefore, Ian understands that it is not that Harry is not talented enough to learn, but that his mentality has not been adjusted well. As long as he wants to learn, there is a high probability that he can learn it easily.

"Harry, it's almost time. We can't keep Professor Snape waiting for us." Ian looked at the time, and it was four o'clock in 10 minutes.

"Wait a minute, I'll get another notebook." After Harry said that, he turned around and rummaged through his suitcase.

<divclass="contentadv">Seeing Harry behave like this, Ian nodded with some relief.His persuasion was not in vain. This is normal behavior for going to class. Don't worry about it. At least you have a correct attitude.

Otherwise, if you are empty-handed, you are not going to class, but going to Goulan to listen to music.

"If not, I have a lot of new ones here, let me lend them to you first." Ian said after watching the other person rummaging through the suitcase for a few minutes, but still getting nothing.

At this moment, he finally understood that this child most likely did not have a high-end item like a notebook. Having a stack of parchment for writing homework was already Harry's limit.

Sure enough, after searching for a long time, Harry came over with two pieces of parchment.

"Hey! Wait!" Ian looked at Harry who was worried, and after a long sigh, he got up and went to the bedside shelf to take out a brand new notebook and handed it to Harry, as well as a quill that did not require adding ink.

……

After the delay just now, even if they used Apparition to hurry up, they still arrived at Snape's office after four o'clock. Strictly speaking, they were late.

But it was harmless, after all, Snape didn't specify the class time.

After knocking on the door, he led Harry into the room one after another. Snape gave him a completely different feeling at this moment than in the morning.

Seeing the calm professor coming back again, Ian was relieved, pushed Harry next to him, and then said: "Professor Snape, I have brought him here. You are in class, so I won't disturb you."

After saying that, he sat next to him alone.If he hadn't considered staying too far away from Harry, he would have wanted to leave this dark castle basement.

Ian ignored the slightly friendly interaction between the two people next to him, but took out the invisibility cloak he borrowed from Harry, spread out a piece of parchment, and began to record the magic text inside.

Since he was already familiar with the rhythm of the magic words in the invisibility cloak, this time he accurately found the large group of swimming magic words. Different from previous deciphering and speculation, these magic words in the invisibility cloak seemed to be naturally close to him. After just a slight perception, you can clearly understand the meaning of the magic text.

"Fire, ice, thunder and lightning, cutting, concealment, corrosion, curse..."

Ian felt extremely happy at this moment, like a traveler trapped in the desert who suddenly discovered an oasis not far away.

While checking and recording, after writing on one piece of parchment, I changed to another, and so on, until I had recorded more than 100 new magic words, and then the movement in my hand gradually stopped.

It's not that all the magic texts in the invisibility cloak have been recorded, but that there are very few magic texts that are close to him, and the remaining large portion of the magic texts make Ian always feel distant.

If he had to describe this feeling, it would probably be the cup of tea he just drank. The remaining magic words seemed to be conscious and full of tea flavor.But he didn't care, these more than 100 magic texts were enough to digest for a long time.

"Maybe we can try to do something..." Ian looked at the dense records on the parchment and thought to himself.

His first reaction was to make dolls to recreate the two-dimensional girls from the past anime. Of course... they were all small models.But this does not affect a boy's love for figurines at all.

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