Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin

Today is the weekend, and St. Regis has a rare complete relaxation.

After finishing all the assignment papers in the library, said goodbye to Lily and went to Professor Fernando's office alone.

Since the end of the game, he has been looking for books on alchemy in the library.

"Your idea of ​​the magic diary is very innovative, but unfortunately, if you notice, the two-way mirror is a more perfect work." Professor Fernando said after listening to Regis' detailed description.

The two-way mirror Regis has long thought of as a pair of mirrors linked through magic, allowing people to communicate with each other in different locations. Almost equivalent to a video phone, but the shortcomings are also very obvious.

"I think the shortcomings of the double-sided mirror are also very obvious. First of all, its use is limited to two people. When one party summons the other, the information can only be transmitted in time when both parties are beside the mirror. At this point, if it is a magic notebook If so, the timeliness of information transmission can be longer.”

Professor Fernando did not interrupt him, but listened very carefully.

"And the two-way mirror is very easy to be damaged by external forces, and it is impossible to observe the surrounding environment when using it. When one of the holders is sending a message and the other is in an inconvenient environment..."

Regis looked at the thoughtful Professor Fernando and continued to analyze.

"The most important time, magic notebook, in addition to the need for a specific spell to access, the information on it will only stay for a period of time, this period of time is long enough for the person who owns it to not miss it, and after being viewed, the content on it will be lost. will disappear automatically."

"Of course, if you don't know the opened spell, others will only see - blank, just an ordinary notebook."

Professor Fernando nodded slightly.

"The biggest challenge I'm having right now is, how do you make it more private? Like, is there any way to make it a specific presence."

"For example, my magic notebook can only be opened by myself, and of course add a spell." Regis frowned slightly, "In order to solve the crossover of information on the multi-person communication page, my current idea is to keep each notebook Some are listed as different magic pattern circuits, and the magic patterns represented by different people will trigger once after reading the information, which can prevent members from repeatedly starting and causing the above information to disappear in advance."

This algorithm is similar to the backend algorithm of the previous life, treating D.A.M members as an IP address, and multi-person address book pages as data.

As long as it is the same IP address, no matter how many times it is clicked repeatedly, it will only be recorded once in the background, avoiding the infinite stacking of repeated clicks.

Professor Fernando was fascinated. He couldn't believe that Regis was just a third-year wizard.

To put it bluntly, in Professor Fernando's view, Regis' basic conception of the Ministry of Magic alone puts him almost ahead of the current seventh graders.

In the UK, alchemy is not taken seriously. Hogwarts, as the only magic school in the UK, also has to wait until the fifth grade to learn alchemy courses, but the seventh grade is facing graduation.

Alchemists are very rare, and it is very difficult to pursue further studies after graduation.

It can be said that the real time left for most ordinary students to learn alchemy is only two years!

For two years, the transformation of a teacup into a mouse would not be learned until the third grade, not to mention that alchemy is a complex course.

Professor Fernando got up and walked around the office twice before speaking.

His voice was soft, and he didn't know why Reggie thought of Dumbledore when he looked at him, and the two were both easy-going exteriors with an imperceptible coldness and alienation.

"Mr Duke, do you know who the last little wizard as smart as you was?"

Reggie shook her head honestly.

"Of course, at that time, I didn't have you yet. I also left Hogwarts after he graduated, until I got hired this year. Hehe, I can honestly see his shadow in you." Professor Fernando stood On the wall, looking at the pile of photos hanging on the wall.

This is somewhat surprising!

It's just that Professor Fernando looked very young, no wonder he felt a strange sense of disobedience when he saw Professor Fernando.

It's age!

People of different ages, no matter their appearance, their experiences are engraved in their eyes and temperament.

Getting up and walking to Professor Fernando's side, Regis also set his sights on the pile of photos on the wall.

Suddenly, Reggie took a deep breath, and her expression became a little weird, followed by an almost uncontrollable grin at the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, I believe you have also discovered that he is the young Albus Dumbledore." Professor Fernando smiled gently.

The younger version of Dumbledore is simply impossible to associate with him today.

In the photo, Dumbledore looked like he had just finished participating in some competition, holding the trophy high in his hand, smiling very high-spiritedly.

Regis still couldn't help but asked curiously, "Professor, where is this?"

"Cairo." Professor Fernando's eyes seemed to be recalling, "At that time, I led a few of them to Cairo to participate in the International Alchemy Conference. Haha, Albus finally won the pioneering contribution gold award."

Reggie was still waiting for him to continue.

Professor Fernando has changed the subject, "I can give you some advice, maybe you should try to link the single page with its photo, so that you can omit the problem of setting the magic pattern circuit for each bearer. "

"Little guy, the more magic-pattern circuits covered on an item, the more difficult it will be to stabilize the magic in it."

Reggie was stunned for a while, and then there was a sense of sudden relief.

This is equivalent to adding a face recognition function to the diary!

Sure enough, Professor Fernando's decision was correct today.

From another angle, the problem that has been plaguing him for a long time has been solved. If you give him a little more time, it is not unexpected, but he has been in a rigid thinking for a long time.

It seems simple, but he understands that Professor Fernando must have very high attainments in alchemy to give a precise solution in such a short period of time.

Therefore, he bowed deeply to the other party sincerely and expressed his gratitude.

Seeing him like this, Fernando was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything. He just said nonchalantly that if he gave him a little more time, he would be able to figure it out himself.

Finally, before Regis left, it was proposed that he write an academic paper on the Magic Notebook.

Regis nodded, not worried about plagiarism or stealing research results.

He can't wait to make his first magic notebook now.

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A few days later, Reggie woke up from her dream in the morning.

He didn't know what was going on. He woke up twice recently. He could know that he was awakened from a dream, but he completely forgot the content of the dream.

Anthony didn't know where he went, and recently he always went out early and returned late.

I don't know how the two of them lived under the same roof, and they couldn't look up or look down.

Regis touched the notebook beside the pillow, and soon stopped recalling his dreams.

After clarifying the logic, the production process of the magic notebook went very smoothly. Of course, this was also related to the long time he had been working hard since last semester.

Twisting his neck left and right, there were a few "click" sounds.

He put on his robe and walked to the table, looking out the window at the black lake, where he could see the occasional black shadows flying across the lake.

The known magical creatures in the Black Lake of Hogwarts are the big octopus, the mermaid, and the Grindillo... However, he would not believe that there are only these three creatures in the Black Lake of Noah.

On a whim, he raised the wand in his hand, placed it by the window, and whispered, "Super fluorescent flickering."

The light source penetrated the window, quickly lighting up a large surrounding lake scene, and a green figure swam over quickly.

"Bang!" He reached the window almost in the blink of an eye, and grinned at him, looking very fierce.

The face in front of him is completely different from the mermaid on the staircase window. Under the light of the magic wand, you can clearly see that the mermaid outside the window has iron-gray skin and long dark green hair floating in the water.

The merman's eyes were yellow, his teeth were broken, and he wore a string of pebbles tied with a thick rope around his neck.

To a certain extent, mermaids are not completely magical creatures. Like centaurs, they actively rejected their status as "humans" and chose to be animals.

The creatures they hate the most are hyenas and vampires, and mermen can breathe on the surface, but it's unclear whether they can live on land.

They were accustomed to the darkness, and when they sensed the abnormal light, the mermaid rushed over first, and kept hitting the glass with the harpoon in their hands, roaring furiously.

It's a pity that the window glass in the Slytherin bedroom is of such good quality that Reggie can't hear it at all.

But the "bang bang" knocking sound kept ringing.

At this moment, the classmate next door was walking towards the window suspiciously. I wonder if it was his illusion that the dark black lake seemed to brighten.

Regis raised his eyebrows wickedly, looked at a few gray shadows that were rushing over not far away, and extinguished the wand in his hand.

Leaving the still angry mermaid with a handsome back, after washing up, he left the basement.

"Rigi! Here!" Regulus was holding the Firebolt, looking energetic.

Today is the day of the Quidditch selection. Anthony was "actively" left the Slytherin team. I heard that there are still a few people who are very sorry for this. After all, the three opponents' batsmen have not appeared for decades. pass.

But his behavior last time completely angered Flint.

In Slytherin, the Death Eater reservists are roughly divided into two groups - the spectators and the radicals.

Flint is the latter, and behind him is a bunch of friends with the same background and fierceness. Narcissa, Lestrange and others who can stop them don't care.

So when he proposes to fire a Quidditch player, everyone sells his face.

It's just that in private, it's inevitable to secretly feel a pity.

The Firebolt in Regulus's hand was lent to him by Regis. After the test flight, he threw aside the Nimbus broom that Lucius gave him during the vacation.

"Relax, you can." Regis still walked unhurriedly.

Hogwarts students never miss an event, and today all the Houses are doing Quidditch selections, so there are plenty of people watching.

When the two walked to the stadium, Regis looked from a distance, and there were already many people sitting on the high platform in twos and threes.

What Regulus is fighting for today is the Seeker position, which is very popular and has a lot of competition.

In a Quidditch match, each team has a Seeker whose job is to catch the Snitch and end the game.

Because in the course of the game, the side that catches the Golden Snitch can get 150 points, which almost plays a decisive role in the victory of the game.

So when Seeker athletes are usually some of the lightest and fastest fliers, they must have keen eyesight and the ability to grasp a broomstick with or without one hand.

"I'll go first, and thank you for your broom." Regulus took a breath and raised the broom in his hand.

"Don't linger, let's go."

When Reggie passed through the people in the other academies, he happened to see Weasley holding a sweep, and smiled back at him.

"Bloodline betrayer." Ridge heard a voice behind him that was deliberately lowered just enough for him to hear.

Reggie and Weasley both turned their heads.

They looked at each other again, and immediately looked away.

Weasley was used to being called, and Reggie forgot that there was another Weasley here.

That's definitely not talking about him!

Slytherin's first-round selection was a Seeker, and Regulus had three contenders, one fourth-year and two fifth-year.

However, after seeing the brooms in their hands, Reggie had no suspense about Regulus' election.

In Quidditch, equipment is very important.

Compared to Hufflepuff using a small ball and constantly throwing it away to replace the Snitch, Slytherin took out a real Snitch for training in a very extravagant way.

The four Seeker candidates go straight to the field, and whoever catches it first will be declared elected.

The four of them were riding broomsticks in mid-air searching for the figure of the Golden Snitch, and Regulus galloped in mid-air. For Merlin's sake, no Quidditch team member could refuse Firebolt!

Regulus flew faster and faster, and when he found the target almost at the same time, his opponent could only watch him come from behind, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed it firmly~www.novelmt.com~Regulus was overjoyed Jin spread out his hand and waved hard in the direction of Regis.

Reggie started to applaud.

"Hey - when did you get so good?" Sirius smiled strangely, not knowing when he came behind Reggie, watching the interaction between the two with cold eyes.

There was no expression on Reggie's face, "Regulus is pretty good."

"Looks like good baby Rael has another person who likes him." Sirius said sarcastically.

"Can I understand that you are jealous?"

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Sirius was choked: "Hmph, I will never be jealous of him, I just think it is necessary to come over and remind you not to be deceived by his appearance! Think about it, in his room there is a It's full of briefings from mysterious people! I idolize that lunatic!"

Sirius's voice sounded a bit gnashing of teeth: "I bet, I'm afraid that before graduation, he must have been impatient to kneel at the feet of the mysterious man, begging him to lick the corner of his robe! Bah!"