Chapter 19: Fire and Ice
The account of the Patronus Charm in the Book of Spells is still relatively detailed, and when combined with the relevant content in the Standard Spells, Ike has a clearer understanding of this spell that most wizards can't cast.
Unlike other spells, the Patronus Charm does not have a specific wand movement, and whether you wave your wand like a whip or simply shake it, it does not affect the release of the Patronus Charm.
What really decides a mantra is not the joy required for the release process, but the purity of one's own soul.
Only pure, beautiful, and unpolluted soul owners have the possibility of releasing the Patronus Charm. On the contrary, if a large amount of black magic is used, the soul is polluted, and the vicious and evil person will also be eaten by the Patronus Charm, and the moment the spell takes effect, it will be eaten by the magic, and there is no possibility of rescue.
This is true "white magic"!
"The basic conditions are so high, no wonder there are so few people." Ike couldn't help but sigh.
Counting the wizards Ike knew who could cast the Patronus Curse, Dumbledore was the number one white wizard in the world and had been fighting against the evil Dark Lord. Although Snape was once a Death Eater, he had the deepest love for Lily in his heart. Lupin was destitute, and many times even relied on the help of other members of the Order of the Phoenix, but every time the moon was full, he would find a place where no one was and suffer the pain of turning into a werewolf.
Not to mention Hermione and her two useless men, Ike believes that no matter what kind of magic, the protagonist group can learn it, and there is no point in researching it.
However, Ike's situation is somewhat special, and he is a little unsure about this basic condition.
"Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds Boss bless!"
After thinking about what I had done in my previous life and this life, although I had never done good things such as helping my grandmother cross the road or helping my grandfather who had fallen, for various reasons, I had not done anything bad, so there should be no problem.
As for happy things......
Wiping tears from his eyes, Ike put the Book of Spells in his hand on the table, got up and left the Room of Requirement.
"It's not time to ...... yet"
……
The Christmas holidays passed quickly, and Hogwarts Castle was bustling with activity again.
The returning little wizards kept showing off their holiday experiences to others, and what nice gifts their parents bought for themselves.
Ike quietly bypassed the chattering little wizards, sat down at the edge of the Ravenclaw table, picked up a piece of toast and ate his breakfast in silence.
When Michael and Anthony returned, Ravenclaw first year was back to what it was before the holidays, and Ike was even more isolated.
Stewart and Terry sometimes tried to beckon Ike to join them, but now they were even dissuaded from doing so. After doing this a few times, the two of them could only keep a certain distance from Ike when they were outside.
Fortunately, no one else can control the affairs in the dormitory.
Ike was so happy, lately he just wanted to be alone, and in a week, he had only learned one copy charm. After discovering that the Book of Spells and Standard Spells had been cast with anti-copying magic, it was even more salty.
"Don't go to that weirdo, I heard that no one likes him in Ravenclaw......" As he was eating, Ike suddenly heard someone hinting at something, and looked over with Snape's gaze, and saw a stuffed ball grabbing two troublemakers coming this way, one of the red-haired troublemakers said as he met Ike's terrifying backwater eyes.
“……”
Ron let go of the hand that was holding Hermione's sleeve, subconsciously shrunk his neck, and inadvertently hid behind Hermione. The same goes for Harry, and Ike's eyes are particularly lethal to him.
"Ike!" Hermione was full of energy, and with both hands pressed Harry and Ron to the side of the Ravenclaw table.
"Good morning, Hermione." Ike pulled out a smiling face, poured a glass of pumpkin juice and handed it to Hermione, "Have you had breakfast, today's pumpkin juice is exceptionally good." ”
"Not yet." Hermione took a sip from Harry and Ron's worried eyes, and Ike's eyes remained the same, which gave them some bad guesses.
"It doesn't feel like it was yesterday."
"There are still some, and today it's a little sweeter."
"Really?" Hermione took another sip, "When you say that, it seems to be really sweet." ”
"I'll just say it." Ike smiled and took a bite of the toast in his hand, "By the way, what are you looking for me?" ”
"I almost forgot!" Hermione slapped her head and glared fiercely at the two useless men beside her, "Do you know Nicol Lemay?" ”
"Yes." Ike nodded, picked up another bacon and took a bite, "Today's bacon is not very good, and it has been fried for a long time." ”
"You know, you mean!" Hermione was a little anxious, and the two guys next to her who looked surprised were nothing, "I looked for "Research on the Development of Modern Witchcraft", "List of Famous Wizards of Modern Times" and "Great Wizards of Modern Times", but I didn't find him. ”
"Of course you can't find it." Ike replied with a smile, "Nicolas Flamel, also known as Nicol Lemay, he was born in the fourteenth century, he should be over six hundred and sixty years old now, and he is the greatest alchemist in the wizarding world......"
Acke paused: "He created the Philosopher's Stone. ”
Looking at Harry and Ron's surprised expressions in satisfaction, Ike couldn't help but squint his eyes.
"The Philosopher's Stone is the greatest alchemical creation in the world, it can turn any metal into pure gold, of course, compared to its other function, turning stones into gold is nothing......"
"Think about it, a person born in the fourteenth century has lived until now...... "Ikeme finished eating the food in his hand, "immortality, what a miraculous thing......
Harry looked at Ike who was leaving alone, and couldn't help frowning, and said to Hermione, who was a little angry, "Hermione, we really shouldn't have come to Ike today......"
"What's wrong?" Hermione was a little annoyed, "He just casually told us the answer that you two didn't find in a vacation!" ”
"I know, I know, I don't deny it." Harry quickly explained, "However, you also heard the tone in which he just talked about the Philosopher's Stone, and that expression, I think he has something else in mind......"
"What?" Hermione was about to say more when she was interrupted by Ron.
"That's right! Look at the look in his eyes! Exactly like Snape! Ron lowered his body, pretending to be cautious, but his voice didn't mean anything cautious, "Maybe he's Snape's bastard!" ”
"The same eyes, they are all hated, and they care about the Philosopher's Stone......"
"Trust me! It must be like this! ”
"No, it won't! Ike isn't like that! Hermione quickly denied it.
"Think about it, have you seen him in the library since you came back from vacation? You two used to be in the library......"
"Ron!" Seeing that Hermione's face turned cold, Harry quickly covered Ron's mouth, but it was too late, Hermione glared at the two fiercely, got up and left the auditorium.
"I ...... Am I saying the wrong thing again? It wasn't until Hermione was gone that Ron reacted, and asked Harry with some hesitation.
Harry nodded, patted Ron on the shoulder meaningfully, gestured with scissorhands, and said, "Twice, Ron......"
"I hope I won't run into trolls again......"