A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Felix waved his magic wand to invite a few small snacks, "Please sit down, let's talk first."

He picked up a chocolate biscuit and put it in his mouth very naturally. The taste of chocolate refreshed him.

Hermione looked at him strangely. Did the professor not eat?

"How was your summer vacation?" Felix picked up another biscuit.

"Very good. My family went to France. I saw a lot of interesting magic and wrote them in my essay on the history of magic." Hermione happily introduced her summer vacation experience.

Felix nodded approvingly from time to time, and soon the two plates of snacks were emptied. He tapped the table with his magic wand, and the small plates were immediately filled.

"Professor, you didn't have dinner?"

"Uh... Yeah, you taste it too, it tastes pretty good."

Felix stopped after he was 70% full, and slowly brewed himself a cup of tea. "I saw the postcard you sent. Actually, I went to France during my vacation."

"Really?" The little witch blinked, and she asked with interest: "Is it also going to travel?"

"Because of business, I went to Paris for a few days, and something happened in the middle..." Felix briefly talked about his experience, and then asked: "You should practice magic writing during the holidays, right?"

"Of course!" Hermione didn't want the professor to think that she had been playing the whole holiday. She hurriedly said, "I put everything in a small beaded bag and carry it with me, magic knife, chestnut Paper, and my vacation homework..."

"I'll show it to you." She took out a small bag from the wizard's robe, the wand was tapped on it, and sheets of chestnut paper flew out, quickly stacking it high.

These chestnut papers are improved from chestnut boards. Except for the difference in color, they are very similar to parchment paper.

Felix picked up the top ones, which should represent the highest level of the little witch. He carefully looked at the dense magic symbols on them.

Hermione introduced to the side: "One-third of them are used by me to practice a single magic text, and the rest is used to practice the magic text circuit. You told me before. However, I only have a beaded packet at the moment. The loop used on it."

"You really broke my expectations of you time and time again." Felix praised without hesitation.

He took Hermione to the workbench, "Let me open my eyes, Miss Granger."

Hermione sat on the chair with a serious expression, lifted her chestnut carving knife, and quickly sketched out a magic text. After a summer break, her hands have become very stable, and the magic power is running smoothly, and there is no sign of the previous school year. Stiff and sluggish.

Subsequently, the magic symbols were outlined one by one, and the whole process was smooth and flowing, with a touch of elegant beauty.

Felix stared at the tip of the magic engraving knife, watching it pouring out a bright red glow, like a dancing elf, he subconsciously remembered the experience of discussing the scaling spell with Flitwick during the day.

Magic balance

And the agility he sees now...

He gently moved his fingers, and symbols appeared in the air.

Hermione wrote seventeen magic texts in one go. This is the most difficult set of magic text circuits she has mastered. ‘The next step is to connect them one by one. You can do it! ’She cheered for herself.

Immediately, she was more careful to draw the magic lines from the magic text, connecting and pulling the individual magic texts together. She was so careful that she completely ignored the perception of the outside world.

Felix also imitated Hermione's steps, and the magic symbols in the air were automatically connected together, completing the construction of the entire circuit faster than the little witch.

Like a blessed soul, he connected the circuit from beginning to end to form a circle.

‘It feels like a pattern on a meditation basin! ’

Felix suddenly had enlightenment. He looked at the ring in his hand, broke it up again, and turned it into a single magic symbol, and then reconnected them again.

The magic power flows in the ring like water waves, and the extreme beauty is contained between the movement and the static. At this moment, he suddenly had a thought, he wanted to try to recover a complete zoom spell.

It is not the combined version studied by Flitwick and him, but the real ancient magic.

He had already spent a lot of time on this magic, plus he was inspired twice today-Flitwick's theory of magic balance, and Granger's magical agility.

‘Maybe success today? ’

More symbols appeared. Felix first showed the magic stationery known as the zoom spell, and a hollow sphere made of magic texts looked a little bit...

On the other side, Hermione let out a long sigh of relief, ‘successfully completed the first set of magic text circuit. She looked at her work with satisfaction, almost unable to pick out any mistakes-at least from her point of view.

‘I also paint the rest and surprise the professor. The little witch thought to her heart. At this moment, she suddenly found a little thing bouncing on the edge of the chestnut paper-she is no stranger and has seen it too many times in the thinking cabin.

That is definitely a magic symbol!

Hermione turned her head hesitantly, "Professor..." But her eyes widened, as if she had seen something incredible.

"The professor moved the thinking house into reality?!"

In Hermione’s eyes, Professor Haipu was holding a complex hollow sphere, surrounded by hundreds of magic text symbols of various colors, and new magic texts were constantly emerging, which has spread over half of it. room.

She stared at the hollow sphere, a small part of which was missing, like a work of art with incomplete beauty. She had seen similar exhibits in art exhibitions.

However, Professor Haipu obviously does not approve of this'incomplete beauty'. He is trying to restore the sphere. He recruits the magic symbols and turns around the edge of the sphere. Occasionally, one or two symbols seem to be attracted to the sphere. connected.

It wasn't until this moment that Hermione realized that the sphere was actually built with magic symbols.

She was a little at a loss for a while, the magic text symbol, the magic text circuit, and what was up there, the magic ball?

Despite the doubts, she slowed down, even her breathing was low.

One of the biggest benefits of being a little assistant in the ancient magic text class is that she can always passively refresh her knowledge of the magic text and expand it to new boundaries time and time again.

Felix now only feels that he has entered a magical state. He can rely on intuition to eliminate some choices and pick the correct magic text.

He tried to fill in the missing parts, and he is currently progressing smoothly. The only thing he needs to worry about is that this ancient magic may have magic texts that he has not yet controlled...

The hollow sphere is becoming complete little by little, and Felix's confidence is also increasing little by little. He has a strong hunch that he will succeed tonight.

A little bit of time passed, and the surface of the hollow sphere began to jump with strands of golden arcs, which seemed to symbolize that he was only a little short of success. It seemed that a magic text was missing.

But after another five minutes, Felix shed a cold sweat. Oh my god, wouldn't it be that inch?

Just one magic text?

The free magic text symbols lined up in a row, constantly flying past him, the air in the office was torn and made a hunting sound.

"This is not, this is not..."

He forced himself to calm down. Even if he failed this time, it didn't matter. He was very close to success, didn't he?

In a relaxed state, he suddenly thought of a subversive idea.

‘Why don’t I deduce the only broken magic text based on the existing vacancy? ’

His eyes fixed on the only gap in the hollow sphere.

The more he thought about it, the more he found it feasible, he had even analyzed some of the characteristics of the unknown magic text.

With ideas, he became more calm, the turbulent magic subsided, he put most of his consciousness in the thinking room, and constantly tried to construct the magic text in his imagination.

Soon, the first attempt began, and an incomplete symbol appeared in the air, and it disappeared out of thin air when it was half outlined.

Error... come again!

The Mind House can only dream, not empirical. But at this moment, he used the thinking house to speed up his thinking~www.novelmt.com~ and tried his best to buy time.

Unknowingly, he broke the speed of the thinking house, from three times to four times, soaring all the way.

It is foreseeable that he will not be better in the next few days...

From Hermione's perspective, the construction of the hollow sphere seemed to be stuck in the last step, and Professor Haipu began to draw a mysterious symbol in the air, and its shape changed slightly every time.

A terrible guess emerged in her heart. Professor Haipu is creating a magic text?

What kind of talent is this!

Isn't she really in the thinking cabin?

Half an hour passed, and after countless failures, a bright golden magic text was drawn. As soon as it appeared, it was attracted by the hollow sphere and blended with each other.

A dazzling golden light bursts out from the gaps in the hollow sphere, and the gap is closed little by little until a complete sphere is formed, accompanied by a "chi-chi" sound like metal melting.

Felix held the hollow sphere in one hand, bathed in golden light. At this moment, all the pressure disappeared, and he felt an unprecedented invigoration, as if the body and mind were thoroughly washed.

Hermione stared at this scene blankly. She suddenly remembered the great names she saw when she was a child when she read Encyclopedia Britannica. The book uses all kinds of beautiful words to describe them: geniuses, great men, Heroes, legends...

When she was still young, she struggled to hold a book with exaggerated proportions and asked her father: "Dad, what is a legend?"

The father said softly: "It may be those characters who have transcended the age and thousands of years to be born."

"Are they smart? Or powerful?"

"I think more than that, there has never been a shortage of smart people in history, and there has been no shortage of people who have power."

"What the **** is that?"