Professor's Office of the Transfiguration Section.

Sivan was holding a stack of notes he had written while reading, asking Dumbledore about alchemy.

"Look at this symbol, are you sure it's an ancient runi?" Dumbledore's slender index finger tapped on one of Siwen's notes, then looked at Sivin with a frown and asked.

Xiwen took a closer look, and a conspicuous small seal appeared in the neat runi characters, and he didn't find it at all after reading it so many times!

"Mr. Rozier, I have to say that your recent form is a bit worrying." Dumbledore said.

"I think maybe you're putting too much pressure on yourself. I've given you enough books to read for a semester for some of the older wizards, and you've read them all in less than two, which is probably a great burden on your spirit. ”

Xiwen nodded with some frustration.

This is the third time this kind of low-level error has occurred in recent times. However, he knew very well that he did not have much mental pressure at all. The existence of the soul body, the ghost Xiwen, is like a cheating function, allowing him to read much faster than others, not to mention that this cheat does not need to eat and sleep.

But the poor form during this period was also obvious, and his proud memory didn't know how many times he had gone wrong in a week.

One of the most impressive times was in the herbal medicine class, Professor Essard routinely asked him to get up to make a demonstration, but he actually memorized the simple devil net processing method, and he directly took out a knife and cut it down, cutting the vine into two pieces.

Professor Isad was furious and asked him if he was deliberately finding fault, and after Sevon refused to admit it, he felt that he dared to do it, and deducted Slytherin twenty points in disappointment. I couldn't go on this herbal medicine class anymore, and it became self-study. Professor Essard has been sadly rescuing the poor devil's web that has been broken in half.

"You finally can't take it anymore?" Mobley leaned over and asked. "If I had been stared at and asked questions in every class, I might have done this sooner than you did."

Xiwen just shook his head blankly and said, "I really forgot what to do with the devil's net. ”

Mobley and Abraxas both looked at him in disbelief, and even Gomez and Elciona looked at him in surprise.

"Touch your conscience and tell us if you believe you say this?" Abu poked him in the heart and said.

"Everyone knows that you have a good memory and work hard. This kind of simple knowledge will not even be misremembered by us, let alone you! Mobley chimed in.

Xiwen was even more dazed, he looked at the wand in his hand, and he didn't know what was wrong.

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"You mean you've had a very bad memory lately?" Dumbledore asked, frowning. "What's the anomaly?"

"Yes, it's an anomaly." Shewin nodded, trying to remember what had been wrong with him during this time. "It seems that my memory problem is not memory loss, but I still read books and look up information very quickly. But sometimes it is very abrupt to forget a certain knowledge point. ”

"Just suddenly forgot?" Dumbledore's expression became solemn.

"Or maybe it...... Confused with something, I talked for a long time last week about a crucible as Abu, and they all called me weird ....... Sven looked at Dumbledore, only to see that he had raised his wand to himself.

"Professor?" Xiwen subconsciously wanted to dodge, but felt a heavy pressure on his shoulders, making him unable to move at all.

"Finite Incantatem!" Dumbledore's wand shot a white ray of light that struck Sven.

Xiwen immediately felt as if he had untied something, and his brain instantly became clear.

"Whew-whew-" He gasped for a few breaths, like a drowning man who had just been saved.

"How does it feel?" Dumbledore asked.

"It sucks, Professor." Xiwen gasped and smiled wryly. "Am I under the Confusion Charm?"

Dumbledore nodded and said, "I'm afraid it's like this, and it's probably been going on for quite some time, otherwise it shouldn't be such an obvious performance." ”

Severn slumped into the chair in front of Dumbledore's desk, his expression expressionless and untouchable.

"Oh my God, what stupid things I've done in this time! I can't see anyone—"

"Mr. Rozier, I don't think this is the time to dwell on how many stupid things I've done." Dumbledore said with a little smirk. "Now it's more important that you think about who cast the spell on you, and when it started."

He gave Shevin the specifics of the spell he had in it: "The person who casts the spell may be very good at casting spells. This confusion spell is actually very small, and it should only be aimed at a small aspect to confuse you. ”

"But just in case, he's likely to cast a confusion spell on you every once in a while, and over time, no matter how good the spell is, it will cause problems with your memory."

"So you have to think about someone you know who has good spellcasting skills and can quietly cast spells on you many times without being detected."

Xiwen scratched his head in annoyance, and said incomprehensibly: "I think that my popularity is quite good after coming to school, and I shouldn't have offended anyone!" ”

At least his roommates certainly don't have this level, and they can be ruled out in the first place; As for the other people who have more contact and have the ability to cast spells, they may be Slytherin prefects, but they are all pure-bloods, and there is no conflict of interest, so they are not ......

"I've heard that you often meet with Miss Goshawk of Ravenclaw, how is your relationship with her?" Dumbledore asked.

"It can't be!" Xiwen said subconsciously. His relationship with Miranda had been good since he confessed to each other about his family situation, and Miranda had no motive to cast a spell on him anyway.

'You can't just owe me money and don't want to pay it back, right?' Shewin was amused by his thoughts and almost burst out laughing.

"I'm just giving you an example, you have to take a broad view!" Dumbledore patted Shewin on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, and put the question of alchemy aside for now. There's also a Halloween dinner tonight, so have some fun and rejuvenate yourself! ”

Dumbledore winked at Shevin and walked straight out of the office.

Xiwen looked at the alchemy notes left on the table and fell into deep thought.

'How do you feel Professor Dumbledore, he just found a reason and didn't bother to continue......

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