Merlin once said that the best way to solve your troubles is to get some sleep, and when you fall asleep, you have no worries.

When Ike woke up again, it was already night.

He rubbed his neck to relieve the soreness caused by the impact of the coma spell a little, and then he came back to his senses completely.

I looked out the window, and then at the wall clock on the wall of the dormitory, it was almost eight o'clock. Stuart and Terry haven't returned, either in the common room or in the auditorium.

Sure enough, as soon as they arrived in the common room, they found Stuart and Terry discussing today's game with Michael and Anthony, and the two sides debated whether Harry had broken the broom or had been cursed.

Looking at the situation, the two Stewarts, who thought that the broom was broken, were about to fail, and when they saw Ike appear, they hurriedly shouted: "Ike! Oh my God, you've slept in your dorm room until now! ”

"yes, I've been so tired lately." Ike was still a little listless, and waved his hand as a greeting.

"I'm going to find something to eat, you go on."

The Hogwarts dinner begins at six o'clock and ends at eight o'clock. If you miss dinner time, you have to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

All the way to the basement, past the Hufflepuff break room entrance, Ike stood in front of the portrait of a silver platter full of fruit, reaching out and scratching the pear on the painting, which turned into a handle with a smile.

Grab the handle and pull it, and an arch appears in front of you. Passing through the short archway, several Hufflepuff seniors were seen sitting at a table with many desserts on the table, including chocolate muffins, jam donuts, and various flavors of pudding and ice cream, and Ike saw a Hufflepuff with two grilled sausages on a plate in front of him.

The location of the Hogwarts kitchen is not a secret to the Hufflepuffs, after all, the house-elves in the castle today are basically the descendants of the house-elves that Hufflepuff ladies took in, and they are naturally close to the badgers. Lady Helga Hufflepuff is best known for her food-related spells.

Many of the dishes at Hogwarts banquets are still known to this day as being Hufflepuff ladies.

So, it's not uncommon for badgers to appear in the kitchen.

It's strange that Ike, this Ravenclaw, is here.

Ignoring the strange, inquiring looks, Ike sat down at another table next to him.

As soon as he sat down, a house-elf in tattered curtains appeared next to Ike. The house-elf looked at Ike cautiously, clutching the rags on his body and whispering, "This little wizard, may I ask what Ogilvy can do for you?" ”

With a smile on his face, Ike replied, "I missed dinner, can you give me something to eat?" Ogilvy. ”

"It's Ogilvy's honor to serve the little wizards." Ogilvy hurriedly bent down, snapped his fingers, and one after another appeared on the table in front of Ike.

Roast beef, steak, boiled potatoes, potato chips, pasta, macaroni, sausages, and desserts like badgers on the table next to each other fill a table.

Seeing that it was almost impossible to put it on the table, Ike hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, Ogilvy, it's too much." ”

"Just leave me a little roast beef, a steak, two small sausages, half a plate of macaroni, plus a mango pudding and a glass of pumpkin juice."

Ogilvy snapped his fingers again, and all that was left on the table was the food Ike had mentioned.

"These ...... Is it enough for you? ”

"That's enough, Ogilvy, thank you."

"Oh!" Ogilvy screamed as if stimulated. Ike was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the house-elves regard serving their masters as their most important task, and once they are praised, they will be extremely excited, even so excited that they will go crazy and harm themselves.

Ogilvy ...... I shouldn't hurt myself......" Ike didn't think much about it, he picked up a piece of roast beef with his right hand and put it in his mouth, the tender and juicy beef frantically stimulated Ike's taste buds, making Ike can't help but hum.

In the surprised eyes of the little badgers, Ike finished eating the things on the table like a whirlwind, burped contentedly, smiled at the little badgers and nodded, and left the kitchen.

Slowly returning to the Ravenclaw Tower, Stewart and the others were nowhere to be seen, and Ike sat down on the couch that had been assumed to be him, and casually called a notebook from the bookshelf next to him, opened it, and looked absentmindedly.

After a slumber and a full meal, Ike finally recovered, and his smart IQ took over the high ground again.

Comparing his reaction to practicing spells with other young wizards and what he had seen in his seniors' notes these days, Ike suddenly had a conjecture in his heart:

Maybe what happened to me has a lot to do with my waste notepad system.

Ordinary young wizards learn spells, it is a process of continuous progress, through repeated and repetitive practice, little by little. At first, there will be a situation where the spirit will not work, but as you practice and deepen your understanding of the spell, you will gradually become proficient.

For Ike, as long as it is successfully released once, the system will display the Lv1 level, and then continue to practice and cast spells to increase the level of the spell, and will naturally achieve silent spell casting and non-battle spell casting, which is equivalent to infinitely shortening or even replacing the long practice period of other wizards.

However, the influence of magic on people does not disappear because of this, but without that period of practice, which is the process of gradual adaptation, allowing those negative effects to accumulate together or even explode at the same time.

Garbage system!

The more he thought about it, the more Ike felt that this was the truth of the matter, otherwise he couldn't make sense why others had nothing to do with the explosion curse, and he would turn into a king of destruction after a few shots.

Especially the continuous spell level swiping screen later, it almost made Ike throw Arvada out with one shot.

God knows if Ike would have gone crazy if it weren't for the Wandsavior, he didn't want to be the youngest prisoner of Azkaban!

"I'm still too anxious." Ike rubbed his temples.

It's already clear, all that's left is to adjust the plan.

The Illusion Charm is still in the first place, but after the Illusion Charm, the practice of other spells has to be stopped, and the energy is focused on the study of magic theory and Transfiguration.

Then, learn the Patronus Charm!

If Ike's conjecture is correct, the Patronus Charm's reaction to himself will reduce the reaction from the attack spell.

As one of the oldest and most powerful defensive spells, the Patronus Charm is undeniably powerful and difficult, and it can be a more difficult learning process than the Illusion Charm. But it was something that Ike had to master, otherwise Ike wouldn't dare to practice offensive spells such as the Explosion Spell, the Fire Spell, and the Splinter Spell.

Not to mention the dark arts.