Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 35: Mastering

"Professor, may I ask you a question?"

Dumbledore's Missing Body stood beside Cowen and Professor Flitwick, quietly watching this Flitwick memory.

As the memory image developed, Dumbledore's eyes lit up several times.

Until the "playing" of the memory picture was finished, Dumbledore stood in the same place and pondered for a moment, then waved his hand, as if going back in time, and the memory picture returned to the original time.

The memory screen starts to 'play' again, this time Dumbledore no longer pays attention to the chat between Cowan and Professor Flitwick, but focuses on Cowan and observes carefully Kewen's every move.

After the memory finished playing again, Dumbledore stood for a long time before he let out a chuckle, and then the missing body instantly flew into the sky.

"Call..."

In front of the washstand, Dumbledore suddenly took a deep breath, and his overlooked figure stood up again.

"How's it going? Albus?" Professor Flitwick asked immediately, "Do you have any ideas? About the cultivation of Xiao Kewen."

"Wait, wait, Filius." Headmaster Dumbledore said with consideration, "I will inform Minerva, and then, the two of you will observe the child for a while." /

"Why?" Professor Flitwick was puzzled: "Why do you still observe? Isn't this a waste of time?"

"On the contrary, Filius." Dumbledore explained: "School has just started, we have to let the child get used to the study life first, and then make a few more friends. Although the child is indeed like you. Appraised as a genius, but Filius, I think you're ignoring his current age?"

"This..." Professor Flitwick's face showed a sudden realization, and he quickly raised his hand and patted his forehead: "I'm sorry Albus, I did ignore this, that child's talent makes me simply I didn't think about anything else."

"I know." Dumbledore laughed: "If you and I exchanged, I may be like you now, only remembering his talent, and ignoring other factors."

"Okay then." Professor Flitwick regretted that he couldn't get what he wanted, and said: "Then let Xiao Kewen live a normal college life for a while, but I believe that Xiao Kewen's desire for knowledge, I won't let him stay flat for long!"

"I trust your judgment very much, Filius." Dumbledore walked back to his desk and said with a smile, "Let's look forward to it together."

"Oh yes." Dumbledore reminded Professor Flitwick with a smile again: "In my observation, the child probably had some experience with 'silent casting' in the afternoon. So I suggest If you have time in these two days, you can go and teach that child again."

"Of course!" When Professor Flitwick heard the good news, he immediately came to his senses.

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Gryffindor bedroom.

After Kewen returned to the room, he did not immediately look at the books he borrowed from the library, but put the books on the bed first, and then took out his wand.

Gently twirling the wand between his fingers, Cowan recalled how he felt when he cast 'Silent Casting' in the afternoon.

When he usually releases magic spells, Kewen feels that through the "bridge" of the wand, he can control the magic effect very easily.

But when the 'Silent Spell' was released in the afternoon, the spell did successfully trigger the magical effect at first, but then a distraction interrupted the magical effect.

Although he didn't react at the time, Kewen simply summed up his failure experience and found out where the shortcomings lie.

"Are you concentrating..." Kewen stopped twirling his wand and said with a chuckle, "If you want to focus on calmness, I'm a professional..."

When the words were over, Kewen looked at the book he put on the bed.

With concentration, he pointed his wand to the book, and recited the spell in his heart, while part of his mind fantasized about the effect of the spell.

The next moment, the books on the bed slowly floated up.

"So it is." Kewen used his wand to direct the books to float left and right in the air, and chuckled with satisfaction: "The three points... stay focused, recite the correct spells silently, and in your mind, you must have the right The strong idea of ​​'magical effects'..."

"It's easy," Kewen said, interrupting the spell's effect.

After experimenting with the 'Standless Casting' twice, both successfully made the book float, and then Kewen tilted his head slightly, and an idea appeared in his mind.

Looking down at the wand in his hand, Kewen put the wand away and looked at the book on the bed again.

Concentrating, chanting the incantation silently in his mind, while imagining the magical effect again and again.

Under Kewen's gaze, the book on the bed suddenly bounced, but in the end it didn't float successfully, instead it stopped moving.

"Can't you..." Kewen scratched the back of his head, stared at the book and murmured, "The silent spellcasting is successful, but what is the point of the wandless spellcasting?"

While thinking hard, the door was suddenly opened, and two roommates rushed in, completely interrupting Kewen's train of thought~IndoMTL.com~ Hi Kewen, what are you doing standing there? "The freckled boy Selt asked curiously as he walked towards his bed.

"It's nothing." Kewen sighed helplessly in his heart and smiled perfunctorily: "I'm thinking about what to do next."

"Speaking of which..." Kewen continued: "Aren't you chatting with your classmates below? Why are you back?"

"Because we remembered." The thin boy Dana said with a bitter face: "We haven't done our homework yet."

"Uh..." Kewen was speechless, thinking that the get out of class ended at three o'clock in the afternoon. How long has it been since then? What have you been doing for so long...

"Kewen, have you finished your magic history homework?" Selt had found the workbook, turned around and asked, "Would you like to go down there and write with us?"

"Yes, Kewen." Dana also said: "There are five of them in the next dormitory. They will also do homework with us later. Would you like to go? If you write together, you can discuss with each other."

"No, no, no." Kewen waved his hand and shook his head: "I'm done, you can go and write."

"Oh, okay." Dana responded, grabbed the workbook, and greeted Kewen with Selt, and the two hurried out of the dormitory.

Kewen watched their backs disappear, and then he sighed helplessly, took out his wand, and pointed silently to the bedroom door.

With a 'pop', the door quickly closed.

"Hey, looks like I still need a place where no one's bothering me to practice my magic," Cowan said, walking towards the bed.

Taking off his robe, Kewen takes off his shoes and goes to bed. After turning on the kerosene lamp on the bedside table, he leaned on the bed and looked at the book he used to practice the spell...