A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 108: The end of the diary

Felix said noncommittally: "That's too far away from you, and I'm still researching it..." He avoided the topic of the sixth-level spell, because frankly, he had never used it on anyone else. I've seen similar spells.

This made him suspect for a while that the so-called sixth-level spell was only his own.

After all, when he was in the fourth grade, he absorbed almost all of his mind and beliefs, and was able to master two sixth-level spells-'armor protection' and 'fainting ground'.

When he succeeded, he experienced a transformation beyond imagination, and his magic power and will were sublimated.

You know, he was only fifteen years old that year.

And in the next six years, even though the magic theory has improved a step further, as of today, the number of his sixth-level spells is less than ten.

Of course, this is also the reason why he shifted most of his energy to the study of ancient runes.

……

A student raised his hand and asked, "Professor Haipu, do you support the specialization of a magic?"

Felix shook his head. He explained: "For beginners, it is necessary to specialize in one or two magics. This will allow you to improve quickly, stand out quickly, and gain the ability to protect yourself. But for mature For wizards, they need to learn more things to deal with different troubles."

"Professor Haipu, if I only practice one spell from now on, how long will it take to reach the third or fourth level?" This is a question from Albert Balck.

"Mr. Balk, I don't suggest you do this. If your grades are correct, you have great hope of becoming an Auror." Felix said.

"Professor, will you add this part to the next dueling course?"

"Of course, there is no doubt about it."

"Professor, I want to upgrade all the spells to the level of third-level spells, do you have any suggestions?"

Felix said in an amused tone: "Mr. Pardis, you can spend more time on magic theory. But still the same sentence, there is no need to do so."

The expressions of the three professors looking at Felix are also different. To be honest, in their respective fields of expertise, they think that they will not be lower than the "level five curse" in Felix's mouth, but the key to the problem is Yes——

How did he define the sixth-level spell?

This is also what makes the professors most curious.

"Professor McGonagall, what do you think of his theory?" Snape asked in a low voice.

Professor McGonagall said: "This method is not suitable for transfiguration, but for enchantments, I personally think it's not bad. Felius, what's your opinion?"

Flitwick put forward his own opinion: "At least in the field of dueling magic, it is quite applicable. It provided me with a new way of thinking in analyzing some classic duel cases. Of course, as he said, this kind of Theory cannot cover all magic."

In the following questions, the little wizards seemed to acquiesce in his statement about the level of magic, and kept asking various questions.

After about ten minutes, the crowd gradually quieted down.

Felix said: "Okay! Let's move on to the next step. There are still forty minutes before the end of get out of class. We will use the remaining time to test and guide your disarming spell."

The four professors shuttled through the crowd, divided the young wizards into pairs, and instructed them on the disarming spell.

But many little wizards are still a little bit scratchy——

"Professor Haipu has definitely mastered the sixth-level spell!" Ron said confidently.

"I think so too, and he's not denying it," Dean Thomas said.

But Professor Haipu just didn't say anything, it's really annoying!

Unknowingly, most young wizards agreed with this division method.

"What do you say is a sixth-level spell?" Ron asked.

"Will the spell become bigger and brighter?" Neville asked expectantly.

"You mean, a bucket-thick spell?"

"Isn't this possible?"

On the other hand, Felix said to a little Hufflepuff wizard, "Very well, Diggory, your spells are pretty good."

Cedric said somewhat cautiously: "I have also practiced for a long time, Professor Haipu, the information you gave is very useful."

Felix nodded in satisfaction, and was about to say a few words of praise, but he stopped talking suddenly.

Seeing that Professor Haipu's expression suddenly became serious, Cedric couldn't help but ask, "Professor, what happened?"

But Professor Haipu didn't answer him. His gaze was always in one direction, and his light blue eyes seemed to penetrate the auditorium.

"Digory, I have a temporary emergency, please inform other professors for me." The young professor left in a hurry.

He went straight to the castle tower, and in just a few minutes, he stood at the door of the office.

Felix blesses himself with various protective magics. The protective products under the wizard's robe shimmered with magic gleams. After he was fully prepared, he calmly waved his wand, and the door opened quietly.

He was very surprised by the scene in front of him.

At the door, seven or eight dark green devil vines were tightly wrapped around the body of a house elf. The green branches shone with green light, as if they were breathing.

Felix carefully studied the unexpected intruder, who seemed to have passed out.

Felix applied a Stunning Charm and walked straight into his office.

After checking it carefully from the inside to the outside and confirming that there is no risk ~IndoMTL.com~ he directly opened the suitcase in the corner and took out a delicate box from it. Felix's fingers brushed over the surface of the box, and layers of magical patterns lit up on it.

No signs of cracking.

He breathed a sigh of relief, opened the box, and the diary lay quietly inside.

Until this time, he had no time to think about the origin of this strange house elf.

After thinking for a while, he took out a thumb-sized transparent bottle from the ring, which contained about one milliliter of transparent liquid.

It was a Christmas present from Snape.

Felix put two drops of the potion into the house-elf's mouth and revived him with the Revive Charm.

After about five minutes, he figured out the whole story.

Felix's mood is quite complicated.

He looked at the diary, and after a long silence, he said softly: "Sorry, Tom."

A large number of Fiendflame flew out of the wand and gathered above the office, like clouds churning on a cloudy day. Under Felix's control, the fiendish cloud gathered and shrank toward the center, and condensed into a solid white long sword in midair.

The diary sensed the danger, and the pages flipped with a rattling sound, and a lot of black air gushed out from it, but these black air collapsed at the touch of Senbai's long sword.

Tom's very young voice came from the diary: "No, I can tell you the secret to defeat death——"

"Chick!"

The long sword pierced into the diary, piercing through the delicate box and the long table——

The sound stopped abruptly.

Felix waved his wand, causing the Senbai sword to dissipate.

"Understanding the essence and reshaping the body, this is sixth-level magic..." His voice sounded in the office.