Chapter 404 The Page Visited Does Not Exist

"Mike, oh my God, what's going on?!" Dumbledore was giving a Transfiguration lesson to the second-year students, and he was the closest and the first to arrive. He saw Morse lying on the ground convulsing www.biquge.info running over with his robe in one hand and Morse's head in the other.

"Resuscitation!" Dumbledore tapped Morse on the forehead with his wand, and the child woke up immediately. He was still gasping for breath, his eyes searching around: "Don't let it catch me, don't let it catch me." ”

Dumbledore checked Morse's injuries roughly, but fortunately they were all skin injuries and minor fractures, and the previous coma was also caused by the impact. He looked at Mike in annoyance, his voice trembling a little: "This...... It's what you do...... Do you know how dangerous that is?"

"I hope he learns this time. Zhao Mai stood on the wreckage of the wooden door and used the wind to blow away the dust around him.

"He's just an eleven-year-old, Mike!" Dumbledore shook his head, "It's not good for you to do that. ”

"I'm ......" Zhao Mai thought for a while, slowly walked in front of Morse, and squatted next to Dumbledore, "Morse, do you dare to attack your classmates with spells next time?"

"No...... I won't. Morse shook his head vigorously. He shrank backwards into Dumbledore's arms, and he was genuinely scared.

Zhao Mai snorted, then reached out and put his hand on Morse's head. The natural force flowed down, and Morse's wounds quickly recovered, and soon scabbed over. "Remember the lesson that when you do bad things, bad things follow. This time you have to thank Professor Dumbledore. ”

Teacher Kama flew over on a broomstick, and after landing, he took three steps and two steps to the gate. Dumbledore helped Morse to his feet, and then said, "Ah, you came just in time, Mr. Cama, please take Morse to the infirmary?"

"Of course, Professor Dumbledore, that's fine. The witch Kama glared at Zhao Mai hard, and then led Morse away. Morse glanced back at Zhao Mai, then shrunk his neck and hurriedly trotted away.

"Alright, it's time to deal with the trouble you've gotten. Dumbledore said to Zhao Mai, "You don't mind walking two steps with me, do you?"

The two of them didn't go far, and when they got out of the broken gate, they stopped next to the broken and collapsed covered bridge. "Mike, when you cram students entered the school, I was very worried at first. Some Muggle-born people missed the eleventh year old, but they were two or three years late, and it was okay to study with the new students. You're all about twenty years old, much older than the Hogwarts students, and I was worried about something going wrong. The adult world is more vigilant and more brutal. I didn't think that way before, but after watching a world war, I began to understand it. Magic aside, Muggles and wizards are the same people, the same emotions, right?"

"You're right. However, the generation gap is a generation gap, and evil deeds are evil deeds. Zhao Mai said to Dumbledore: "Morse is young, of course he can be forgiven, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have to be afraid of punishment. Moreover, he slammed into the door by himself. ”

"If you want, let him do anything on his own, I know you have the skills. Dumbledore sighed and shook his head, "Whatever your reason, you can't fly dangerously and hurt others, it's the school rules. So both you and Morse will be deducted points. Then I'll check what's going on in class and see what happened, and decide if you and Morse will continue to be deducted points. Of course, you also face a penalty: restore the bridge to its old appearance. ”

"It's not hard. Zhao Mai raised his hand and was about to use his psychic ability to move the masonry, but was stopped by Dumbledore. "It's good that you have your own magical powers, but wizards have wizard practices. It's good that you're willing to treat Morse before, so I'm here to teach you a spell. With that, he took out his wand, spun it in a circle and a half, then raised it, and then paused: "Fix it as before!"

The fragments of the wooden door scattered on the ground floated up, connecting them like puzzle pieces, and gradually changing back to the original shape of the gate. Dumbledore gently shook his wand with one hand, and plucked the fingers of the other, as if playing a piano in the air. Under his control, magic helped shape the gate, repairing cracks, holes, and collapses.

"It's an ancient spell that has been around since humans had the ability to accidentally break things. He stroked his beard and looked at the door with self-admiring eyes, looking very satisfied. "Come, I'll teach you the gist of this spell, how to manipulate magic, how to achieve a more perfect restoration. Then you use this spell to repair the bridge. ”

"Professor Dumbledore, have you forgotten that I use a different language for spells. ”

"This spell is ancient. Dumbledore squeezed his eyes and said, "It doesn't hurt to try. ”

Dumbledore instructed Zhao Mai to cast this spell, and the repair spell was indeed ancient, or its spell had not changed much, Zhao Mai was barely able to cast it, and felt the magic surging in his body. Compared to his surging level of mana, the effect of the repair technique was too poor, and he could only restore it one stone at a time, which showed that there were still problems with the casting of the spell.

"Only you can figure out how your magic works, and all you have to do is slowly figure out how to cast your spells. Dumbledore said to Zhao Mai, "Every spell has many variations in each person, and only by practicing it constantly can you discover the subtle differences. There are not many differences between people, and the accumulation of these subtle differences is the step to becoming a great magician. ”

"Do you think I can become a great magician?" Zhao Mai shook his head. His power is the Force of Nature, which is in many ways different from the wizard's magic. Even if he mastered one or two spells, he would not be able to form a complete wizard power system due to the obstacles formed by the ancient spells, and it would not be as promising as the path of the druid.

"A magician may not be, but it doesn't necessarily take magic to be a great person. Dumbledore said to Zhao Mai, "In school, students learn from their teachers. And from now on, they will also learn from you, from all the tutors, good or bad. If you're on the right path, you'll have more students who will follow you on the right path, and isn't that the greatest thing about Hogwarts?"

Dumbledore smiled at Zhao Mai and blinked. "Well, you still have a lot of work to do. By the way, the Repair spell has a limit: the longer it is damaged, the more fragments are lost, and the harder it is to restore. So you're going to get the best of luck!" )