Chapter Eighty-Nine: Demonic Energy Creation

No treasury, no gates, no stupid Parvati, it's neither Hogwarts nor 1992......

Brandi was attracted to something, as a ghost, in the form of a bystander, appeared without warning in a place where time is unknown, and then could only watch boredly as the gay couple in the gay were unabashedly basking their precious son!

Oh, that feels terrible!

Brandi gave way in a complicated mood, leaving a gap for the little boy who was running in his direction. He happily ran past Brandi, chasing a blue butterfly, followed by a clay flower pot floating in the sky around the figure of eight.

Yes? Brandi was dumbfounded, and he rubbed his eyes, as if thinking he was dazzled. An eight-year-old child can make a flower pot float without the aid of a wand – and for so long!

Did the ancient wizards have this murderous ability?

"This kid ...... Didn't you grasp it too quickly? The boy's mother had a hint of hesitation on her face, "With all the superficial magic skills we have mastered, he will probably learn them all in two months." You know, it's the first time I've seen a kid who didn't know anything about magic three months ago be able to master the Levitation Charm in just one afternoon, and cast a spell without a wand! ”

"Shouldn't you be proud of that, Jenny? Such an excellent child is our son! He will surely become a great wizard in the future, even greater than our old friends. The boy's father had a smile on his face.

"But the extremes of things must be reversed...... I've never seen a wizard with so much magic in his body, I'm talking about adult wizards. Even if you eat too much wheat porridge, you will have a swollen stomach...... It's already like this at a young age, and I'm really worried he'll ......"

"Don't worry, Jenny, remember what you mentioned when Godric came over last time? They're going to build a wizarding school! We can send ______ there, Godric and they are the best wizards in the wizarding world today, and I don't think there will be any problems studying with them. ”

Now Brandi heard it...... As soon as the boy's name is mentioned, the voice disappears as if it has been cut off in the middle. And it's not just the sound...... He was also strangely aware that he couldn't remember the boy's appearance very delicately—he could see his face, but it only took a blink of an eye for the boy's impression to fade away in his mind. He had forgotten what the boy looked like again......

It's really interesting, it's all the boy's own memory, right? Why did he dispose of his memories......

He was about to go inside the hut and see if there were any clues. The scene suddenly freezes on the moment when the boy catches the butterfly, his mixed expressions freeze on the couple's faces, and he realizes that he has no way to move his body - and then the scene begins to spin rapidly. Brandi's eyes were in a trance, and he felt himself fall further and down, falling to the cold floor.

Hiss ~ Changed places?

His whirling perspective gradually returned to normal, and this time he saw the stars, the bright moon, and the candles hanging high. He immediately understood his location, this was the auditorium...... He stood up excitedly, is he back?

Unfortunately, not.

The auditorium in front of him was a far cry from what he remembered, there were no long tables for the four colleges, no faculty seats, and no elaborate dinners. The auditorium seemed to have not been renovated, and it was empty, with only a few dark purple cushions and two simple sets of tables and chairs, completely devoid of the splendor and solemnity of a thousand years later.

"You're ____? Jenny's child? Beside Brandi, a chubby middle-aged woman who could make you feel good about her at a glance was curiously looking up and down the shy boy in front of her.

"Are you the Madame Helga that my father mentioned?" The boy bent down and performed a standard wizarding salute, and he smiled shyly, "My father often mentions you and says that the dishes you make are particularly delicious~"

A loving smile appeared on Helga's face, "Oh, that's a surprise, I always thought your father wasn't good at complimenting people. What a sweet boy, don't worry, as long as you promise to be my student, how about I make you delicious food every day? ”

"Helga, don't think about eating alone~" A hearty laugh rang out from behind Brandy, and Brandy turned around, and he saw two men and a woman walking in from the foyer. Brandi doesn't have to guess who it is - the legend of the Big Four has been sung at Hogwarts for too long.

"It took a lot of effort to convince his stubborn dad to agree to ____ becoming our Hogwarts student early. You can't just buy him with a few of your appetizers~" The wizard wore a hat on his head that made Brandy look very familiar, and waved his hand casually to the boy.

That is to say, this child's talent is like the brightest star in the world. But I saw him use the powerful lightning strike ring three times in a row under the wandless spell during the entrance test, and his future potential is enough to amaze all wizards...... With such a perfect talent, of course, Puyu should be carefully crafted by me Rowena. The tall, beautiful lady stepped up past Godric, her eyes blazing at the frightened boy who had fled behind Herga, and for some reason Brandy thought it looked like Hermione staring at her in the middle of a train...... He's a little creepy.

"And then sculpt him into a nerd like you who only knows how to pursue knowledge?" Finally, the handsome wizard waved his staff to dispel Rowena's delusions, "He needs to be a truly courteous nobleman, and his future will only be to stand at the top of the entire wizarding world and look down on everything." ”

In the next scene, Brandi really doesn't know if he is blind, he seems to see the Big Four fighting fiercely for the right to teach a student like four children vying for their beloved doll, and finally decide to become the boy's teacher together. If people in a thousand years knew about this, they would probably lose countless jaws.

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After that, Brandi continued to travel through one fragment of broken memories after another, he saw the Big Four taking turns giving private lessons to the boys, he saw the opening ceremony of the first Hogwarts students, and he saw the boy celebrate Helga's birthday and turn the entire hill into a rock giant with his own sea-like magic - after witnessing the miracles he performed, Brandi could calmly watch the boy manipulate the giant to perform a Scottish dance for the bad-eyed Helga.

This movie-like test was obviously to Brandi's appetite, but to him was puzzled by the fact that the boy's name was not in any of his memories, and he tried to go over to check the boy's homework, but the line of the name was strangely obscured by ink...... Who is he, and why would he allow himself to look at these memories that seem to have no meaning?

As the clips transitioned, Brandi gradually began to become weak and tired. Spanning through the fragments of memory was constantly draining his energy, and his vision began to blur...... Hearing is as blurry as a distracted radio station. It seemed like he was going to fall into an endless slumber here—until he came here.

Brandi braced his blank eyes and looked at the thousands of scenes he didn't know, he was so tired that his mind worked like rust. But he barely recognized the view, and the place barely lifted his spirits - he realized that it seemed as if he had come to a critical point in time.

He's in Room 13 right now!

The boy's already ignorant boy had become sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was quietly watching the Big Four gather around the podium that had been smashed by Hermione a thousand years later, with his eternally curious and kind eyes. Godric took his hat off his head...... Placed above the podium.

Brandi squeezed the last of his energy, watching intently at what was in front of him, and he knew what was about to happen. Not surprisingly, it was at this time that the Sorting Hat was born.

"______, this is probably the last lesson we can teach you. It's only been about seven years, and you've learned almost everything we've ever done perfectly, and you've surpassed Rowena and me in space magic and transfiguration. We don't have anything more to teach you...... Except for the next scene you'll see. Godric's face had changed a lot more than it had been seven years ago, and the years had left many deep furrows in his insolent face.

"We've been teaching you all sorts of spells, transfigurations, circles, and prophecies. I taught for seven years...... But we never seem to have told you what kind of thing is the magic that underpins these mysterious crafts. ”

"Isn't magic the power that a very small number of beings suddenly develop to change reality because of innate heredity or acquired stimulation?" The boy said suspiciously.

Rowena was noncommittal, and she picked up the Sorting Hat. "You say, does it work magic?"

"Of course not, it doesn't have magic."

She took out another red gem, which was shining brightly, and at a glance she knew that it was a rare material with incredible power. "What about it?"

“…… If you carve a magic circle into this stone," the boy thought for a moment, "then you can." ”

"Very well, magic can be transformed into a force that can affect reality under the guidance of certain laws. So now I'm going to ask...... If I put ice cubes in the sun, the ice cubes will turn into water, can it also be understood that the ice cubes have been changed by the influence of something? ”

The boy thought for a moment, and he blurted out - "You mean that magic is something like heat?" No, it's not. ”

He frowned, deep in thought.

"The heat of the sun can turn ice into water, but it can't turn water into ice...... And magic can. From this point of view, the range of mana is much greater than the heat, wait a minute! Magic can also make the sunlight cold! As he muttered to himself, the light in his eyes slowly brightened.

The Big Four did not interrupt the boy's thoughts, and they waited quietly with expectant eyes.

Minutes and seconds passed - the sun was replaced by the moon. The boy finally moved.

"Four professors, what you want to tell me, will it be?" He trembled with excitement. "Mana is more basic than heat or power, no, more basic than all the changes in this world?"

The Big Four looked at each other in surprise.

"I really didn't expect that a vague idea that we had constructed after decades of studying magic theory would be realized by our proudest disciple in a few words." Salazar let out a long sigh, "It's a shame that after you, the four of us haven't found a baby student who can meet the requirements of four people at the same time." After this class, it was probably time for me to leave school. ”

He pulled out his wand and circled the Big Four around the Sorting Hat, which spewed bits of golden light. "Then, as a student of ____, for your graduation exam, please carry forward our latest theory thoroughly!"

The wands of the four people were raised high, and the majestic and grand power was condensed in the small classroom 13, and the magic power that should have been invisible actually emitted a golden light under the high concentration and compression. They uttered the incantation aloud, and four wands were lit on the Sorting Hat's cap like four glowing little suns.

"Extreme Spell Casting - Magical Energy Creation!"