0004 Advanced Magical Perception and the Bloodstained Phoenix
"Don't worry, Neville." Aini took the little fat man's shoulders and tried to keep his tone as soft as possible, "Look, it already has a sense of your spell, be confident, I believe you will succeed this time, come, let's repeat it." β
Feeling the heat over his shoulder, Neville, who was shivering with nervousness, suddenly calmed down and stared at his target in a soft voice in his ear. It was as if a voice sounded in my heart.
[Neville, you can. γ
Wave your wand.
[Neville, you can. γ
Recite the incantation.
[Neville Longbottom! You can do it! γ
"Bang!" The match that lost its head turned into a toothpick.
"Good, Neville, Gryffindor plus five points."
"Teach, Professor." Neville held back tears that were about to take his eyes, this was the first time he had successfully performed magic, and he was not the lastβUncle Arthur's youngest son hadn't learned it yet, and he had heard that the Weasleys were so good that he didn't seem to be as talented in magic as he thought.
"Plant affinity?" Aini raised an eyebrow, and Neville's feedback naturally drifted to him. Neville was already very gifted in herbalism, and it seemed that the thank you he received had something to do with the subject's ability.
Patting Neville on the shoulder, he returned to the podium, and now everyone was at least initially transformed, except for the match in front of Ron, who was still basking in the sun.
"Not only Neville, but all the good kids who completed the first transformation get 2 points." Aini said to everyone, "Last year, the first class of transformation was about turning matches into needles, and some students have been able to turn matches into toothpicks, and they can turn matches into iron, think about what needles look like, give it a try, and you will find that it is not difficult." β
Hermione's success was not unexpected, and the success of Hufflepuff student Justin Finchrie was a bonus. This is undoubtedly better than the result in memory, "Excellent deformation, 5 points per person." β
"Bang!" Before Aini's words fell, with the sound, light and smoke, the match pointed by Seamus was torn apart, and the corners of Aini's mouth twitched, just now I was still wondering that Mr. Finigan, who was nicknamed "Demolition" in his previous life, was very calm today......
"Ahem, Mr. Finigan, don't be impatient." There is no need to look at his watch, and the precise biological clock no longer senses the passage of time for him all the time.
"Ladies and gentlemen, before class ends, I have to tell you......"
Ani paused for a few seconds, and under the worried gaze of the little wizards, a large box of chewing gum popped out of his jacket pocket, and the small packets jumped into each of the little wizards' hands like springs.
"You guys are the best of the first Transfiguration class I know. Yes, excellent, and I'm honored for that. β
"I think you'll need more rewards than house points - some little candy from the Muggle world, Miss Granger, don't worry, they're sugar-free."
"There are two assignments: first, to prepare for the second lesson, read through the text and understand the basic terms and concepts; 2. Write an essay on the content of the first session, which should not be less than one foot. β
Amid the lamentations of most of the young wizards, Aini laughed again, "If you can turn matches into needles before the next class, you can be exempted from the second assignment, and you will be rated at least A, Mr. Finchri, Miss Granger, if you can go further, an O will be your final grade." Of course, the same goes for everyone else. β
"It's not time for class to end yet, but in view of your excellent performance in this class, now, class is over!"
Amid the cheers, Aini walked out of the classroom, and suddenly turned back and said, "Be careful to keep quiet in the corridor, don't disturb the students who are still in class, otherwise if the other professors protest, we won't be able to leave the class early in the future." Okay, let's go play. β
After Aini left, the little lion and the little badger did not leave the classroom in a hurry, but began to practice spontaneously.
Just as fear can be a breeding ground for courage, sometimes laziness can drive people to be more industrious.
Halloween is approaching, and today is a rare sunny day in this rainy season, and even the damp and mildew that has been blowing since the beginning of school has been reduced a lot under the clear sun.
Through the window, in the sparkling waves, the giant squid that can't fit even twenty barbecue grills is lazily basking in the sun, occasionally flipping its body swinging in circles, and the ancient castle shaking on the water, making people almost think that jumping into it will usher in a wonderful adventure, rather than the icy lake.
"Ahh
"Plop!"
Well, it's not just Ani who apparently came up with the idea, the Weasley twin brothers are undoubtedly experts when it comes to spoiling the atmosphere and being mischievous.
But before they act, what they will always forget selectively is that sometimes some inappropriate behaviors have a price......
Swimming to the shore, the two brothers walked up with each other's arms, "F, Fred, it seems that the reflection of the castle is not another entrance to Hogwarts. β
His brother replied in the same trembling voice, "No, Joe, George, too, it may be that we didn't find the right entrance." β
"Well, try again!" The two brothers' eyes lit up, and they instantly changed their fighting spirit, if this is the case, we will not be cold!
(/^β½^)/γΎ(^β^γΎ)
"Broomsticks flying!" Γ2
The broomsticks that dangled at the start of the two jumps flew over, accompanied by a gust of cold wind......
"Ahh Γ2
The gushing snot brutally sealed their heart of exploration (work) and danger (death).
"I think we can find Madam Pomfrey first."
"Yes, brother, I think the pick-me-up will get us into the next adventure sooner."
"Fred, maybe we can hang a cloth bag on our heads, Harry said Muggles can fly into the sky by covering the heat with a cloth bag."
"I've heard that no broomstick flies high......"
Ani watched through the window as the brothers cowered towards the castle, their arms rubbing against their mouths from time to time, and his excellent eyesight allowed him to accurately capture the sparkle on the twins' cuffs that was different from the water stains, and he couldn't bear to give them a remote clean up!
Thinking that there would never be any physical contact with these two guys, the rare scenery in front of me lost its color.
Lost for a moment, Ani no longer lingered on the scenery outside the window, turned around and continued to walk towards the principal's office.
In the past two months, he has harvested a large number of leeks, and unlike the magical creatures, the feedback of the same kind of magical creatures improves the talent is basically the same, but the amount is different due to the subject's ability, the degree of emotion, Aini's dedication, and other undiscovered reasons.
The feedback received from wizards varies greatly, for example, Neville's feedback on Aini's biggest improvement is plant affinity, Hermione's biggest improvement is memory and thinking skills, and Cedric's Transfiguration, which is obviously related to their own talents.
Some of them are extremely similar, and the feedback provided by any wizard will definitely improve his basic magical talents to varying degrees, such as mana activity, growth rate, recovery speed, and magic perception.
Originally, Aini's perception of magic was very keen, and many magical creatures also made long-term contributions. The quantitative change had accumulated into a qualitative change yesterday afternoon, raising his magical perception to a new level.
Originally, Aini's interpretation of the information contained in magic was very vague and could only be interpreted in a directional way, but now it is very accurate.
It was like touching the door of the brain with my hand, well, it's a little hot, but it doesn't seem to have a fever?
Now it's with a thermometer, hey, isn't this only 36.8.
It's very comfortable! Ω©(ΰΉ^o^ΰΉ)ΫΆ
Therefore, after getting up today, the perception of promotion made him have some special discoveries. After the usual early dismissal, Aini roughly circled the classrooms and confirmed what was on her mind.
Took out a piece of white paper from his pocket, and with a light click, a paper crane flew out of the window, and after walking to the door of the principal's office, the paper crane also arrived at its destination in advance, and the stone statue at the door retreated, and Ani stood up the spiral staircase and found that the vision here was more obvious.
Walking into the principal's office, the most striking thing is, of course, the portraits of the previous principals, who are now ......
Who cares about them now? After bumping into a warm little guy in his arms, he even threw the purpose of coming over into nowhere.
Sitting behind the table, the old Deng Tou who had just stuffed a cockroach into his mouth suddenly felt that the little cuties who were bursting between his teeth became tasteless, as if they had deteriorated, how did he feel that the cream was a little sour?
Looking at the old guy who had almost turned into the shape of Aini, and Aini who was sucking the phoenix, Dumbledore couldn't help but cough twice, "Aini, the password in the headmaster's office is a cockroach pile, I don't plan to replace it before Christmas, next time you can come in directly." β
Stroking Fawkes's neck, although it is a feather, it is unexpectedly soft, and every time he faces the phoenix Aini who throws himself into his arms, he can't put it down. It was literal, and it was clear that after entering the principal's office, Aini was not going to take his hands off Fawkes - he couldn't use his hands to speak.
"Forget it, although it doesn't have much effect, I still don't want to hang too many contracts, especially this way of contracting." Slapping away Fawkes's small claws that stretched out to his tail feathers, Aini's eyes flashed with emotion, and he pressed his forehead against Fawkes's little head, and a clear phoenix chirp came out of his mouth.
"Oh~~~ (Thank you, but you're about to reach nirvana, don't pluck the tail feathers, I don't need it.) οΌβ
Fawkes stared into Aini's eyes, and after a moment, he let out a low groan and pecked him gently, the tip of his beak stained with Aini's blood became brighter, and in a misty light, an inexplicable connection was established between the two, and the wound on Aini's hand immediately recovered.
"Don't you dislike contracts?" Dumbledore's faint words floated over, with 3 points of melancholy, 3 points of surprise, and 94 points of vinegar, and the cabbage that he had raised for sixty years...... Ahh
It doesn't seem right, looking at the scene in front of you, why is it all upside down......