Luke looked at the stubborn snake scales with a solemn expression.

In the mirror, it is Luke's young body, an eleven-year-old child, it is natural to say how beautiful the body is, but those who belong to the future can also be seen in the leopard now.

But a conspicuous, dark green scale-like thing was sticking to his heart. What should have faded slowly with the passage of time has stubbornly survived at this time.

Two days later, it's still there, silent, but still still.

It's like a warning to Luke that power comes at a price.

"Tsk......"

Luke shook his head, then dressed up and hid the scales.

It seems that we really can't rely too much on external forces. But fortunately, since entering the school, his strength has been improving, and the average junior student is no longer his opponent.

Even students from the fifth grade can touch it.

This is a much faster than expected rate of improvement.

If he really had all his cards, Luke didn't know how far he could go. What is the standard of a normal graduate? Or an adult wizard with strength above average?

Or, to be able to reach the level of an Auror?

However, with that kind of hole cards fully opened, you still have to use those system props that you have accumulated for so long, which is the biggest advantage of fewer side effects than direct snakeing?

After all, the side effects of snakeing are a bit too obvious.

Luke didn't want to really become human.

Once dressed, Luke estimated the future as he walked out of the castle, having recently developed a new habit of wandering around the Black Lagoon before breakfast, eager to find the giant squid.

But the giant squid seemed to be hiding from him. From time to time, there would be a few reports of giant squid sightings popping out of the students' mouths, but Luke hadn't seen them even once.

This can certainly be explained by coincidence. But blaming everything on coincidences is a bit too careless.

Luke adheres to the skeptical line of thought, thinking that the guy is hiding from himself, and he doesn't understand why he is hiding from himself, of course, this is just speculation, so Luke will come to the camp twice a day, which can be regarded as exercise and consumption, and can be regarded as investigation and verification.

But today, he has one more person by his side.

"Hermione, why did you come along?"

Luke looked at Hermione in front of him with some confusion. The expression is complicated, the face is ugly, the hair is particularly messy, and the dark circles under the eyes are also particularly conspicuous. It looks like I've stayed up all night, and I have to get up in the morning to get up at eight in the morning, and I have poor self-control.

"You don't want to ask about the other day, do you...... Heck, it's no different from before, which in itself can't be said much. ”

Luke wasn't talking nonsense, there were a lot of things that Hermione really couldn't tell her until she practiced Occlumency. Because Luke has actually been noticed by many people openly and secretly now, which includes both well-intentioned and malicious snooping.

If the situation can't be opened from Luke's own side, then the people around Luke are naturally the best choice.

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Hermione's situation was not safe. If you know something, it's not safe.

"That's not what I'm trying to say."

Hermione hesitated, but in Luke's encouraging eyes, she spoke, "I remember what you said earlier about 'real memory magic', right?" ”

Luke nodded, his expression a little solemn.

He knew Hermione's character, so naturally he wouldn't be stupid enough to ask such meaningless words.

"Do you have a clue?"

Suddenly, Luke suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. It's like seeing a movie you've already seen. Or you saw a clip from the trailer before watching the movie.

"I remember what you said earlier about 'true memory magic', right?"

Hermione, dressed in her pajamas and looking confused, spoke to Luke at the door of Gryffindor's break room.

Such a picture appeared in Luke's mind inexplicably, and of course, it was only a fleeting moment.

But this fleeting image is enough to make Luke understand a lot of things.

"You...... Is it a forgetfulness? ”

Luke's brow furrowed, and then he asked, a little confused. It does seem like a forgetfulness spell that isn't very skillful to use. Unskillful forgetfulness will not only affect the physical and mental health of the caster, but also make the memory that should be erased come to life. Of course, this is only one manifestation of a failed spell cast.

"It doesn't count or not, I have improved this spell according to the method you taught before, and in the case of a certain amount of stimulation, these memories will reappear and will not be completely forgotten."

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

Hermione explained with some shy resignation. At this, she looked at Luke with some embarrassment.

Hearing this, seeing Luke with such a look, the memory in his mind suddenly flooded up.

“…… These memories will not be completely forgotten, but will seem to be sealed. Hermione held her wand and waved it in front of Luke's forehead. Dots of silver light, like fireflies wandering in the forest at night, were running down Luke's forehead and into his mind.

Luke had a smile and softness on his face, and Hermione looked at Luke's face, but the look on her face was vague in Luke's memory.

"When I say that to you again, it stands to reason that you'll remember tonight."

Hermione stared into Luke's eyes with a smile on her face.

"Huh? What are you talking about? Luke frowned in confusion.

"No, nothing." Hermione smiled slyly, then got up and said to Luke, "Alright, I'm going back to sleep, good night!" ”

After saying that, he left Luke and walked back to the Gryffindor lounge.

Some of these are hidden, and some of the memories that still exist in the mind merge together. Finally made up for what Luke clearly thought was wrong.

"It looks like you've made this change like a degraded version of the forgetfulness. But...... It seems that in some scenarios, there will be some special use. ”

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Luke touched his chin and walked in the direction of a large tree by the Black Lake. Hermione quickly followed him, and said, "I think so too, but this spell is the product of a failed improvement. ”

Originally, she wanted to be able to improve the effect of forgetfulness to be able to control the appearance or disappearance of memories autonomously, but the current spell, although it has a similar effect to a certain extent, is still too restrictive.

So it can only be said that the improvement failed.

Luke sat down under the tree, drew his wand, cleaned the grass clippings from his side, and motioned for Hermione to sit there.

After Hermione sat down, Luke spoke, "It's already great to be able to make changes to existing spells, I didn't ask before, how did you do it?" Are there any improvements to the other spells? ”

Hermione pondered for a moment, then said to Luke, "Luke, I've improved the Forgetfulness Charm. It's the mantra you taught me. ”

Luke nodded, but looked a little dazed.

"I didn't really use a lot of the tricks you told us about improving the spells." Hermione said with a serious face, "Actually, I just changed a few of the trajectories of the magic when the spell was cast. Add a certain amount of spiritual guidance and it becomes like this. ”

"Strange spells and other things that arise because of miscasting, often have the characteristics of being irreproducible, because there are often only a few correct solutions, but the reasons for the errors can be strange."

"But......" Hermione drew her wand and worked her magic.

Luke looked at the silver-white dots of light on the wand in front of him with a calm expression, which was no different from the spell in his memory.

"It's a spell that can be copied. But this spell, I can only use it twice, and then I feel very unwell, dizzy, and lose energy. Hermione said seriously, "Luke, have you ever thought that these spell casting methods you gave us and the spells we use now are completely two systems? ”

Luke had thought about it, of course he had thought about it, he had even known about it a long time ago, but he still looked at Hermione with this surprised look, he didn't expect that Hermione would be able to react to this matter so quickly.

Hermione saw his expression, and her face still showed a little smug emotion after all, but she soon came back to her senses, and Luke said seriously: "I don't know what you mean by memory magic, but the magic in front of you, which is not much different from the existing magic, does it represent a certain problem in itself?" ”

What is real magic, Hermione, who grew up in the Muggle world, knew more or less about those legends and the stories that evolved from them.

Although after entering the wizarding world, she got the legend that the legends were made by wizards, and then that they were preached by humans until they were false.

If she hadn't met Luke, Hermione would have believed it. But that's not the case anymore. When Hermione was faced with such a statement, the first thing she was to question it.

Could it be that people in the wizarding world didn't figure out the situation? Can't the rumored power in their mouths be true?

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Hermione herself didn't know if this idea was right or wrong, but she thought that she could verify it later.

"Probably ......," Luke recalled the scene of the conversation with Ravenclaw's consciousness at that time, and then said seriously, "It's really possible, but don't worry, Hermione, be patient, you study more magic first, and wait until you feel a noticeable difference, or when I call you, then tell anyone else the news." ”

Hermione nodded earnestly. She believed in Luke, and knew that the change was not far from that in the eyes of some. Spells look a lot like formulas. But in reality, there are always people who can break these formulas and apply the spell to an incredible degree.

For beginners, the intonation of spells, the casting gestures, in the eyes of some strong people, as if they did not exist at all, with a wave of the wand, whatever you want.

Luke nodded at Hermione, then fell into deep thought.

Why didn't he just let Hermione meet Ravenclaw's consciousness?

Of course, it's because he has a deep distrust of the consciousness in the room of requirement.

Empty-mouthed and white-toothed, wanting to let herself do so many things for her, using just an ethereal so-called inheritance to fool Luke into working for a day? Luke had to weigh it up.

Of course, I didn't think it was right when I faced the other side directly, but the more I thought about it, the more I thought it would be better to be careful. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't figured out how to tell Mrs. Gray about it, Luke would have gone straight to her to find out if it was reliable.

Luke had been wondering what was behind the door......

And just when Luke fell silent, Hermione looked at Luke's face, just quietly looked at his face, and the corners of her mouth hooked a slight arc, but she was subconsciously restrained.

The spring sun, through the gap between the leaves, a beam of sunlight shone on Luke's face, under the interweaving of light and shadow, Luke, who was thinking, looked particularly noble and mysterious.

And just when Hermione was enjoying this simple beauty, a somewhat ugly voice sounded, breaking the beauty in front of her.

"Luke!"

Ron looked at Luke, who was sitting under the tree, and ran straight in Luke's direction as if he had found his backbone.

Luke pulled away from his contemplative state and looked at Ron suspiciously.

"What's wrong? Ron? What's wrong? ”

Ron ran up to Luke, his hands on his knees, panting, but even so, the exhaustion on his face couldn't hide his panic.

Seeing this, Hermione frowned, and she didn't say anything more, just stood by Luke's side and listened quietly.

"Malfoy, Malfoy, he was attacked......"

Ron could see a hint of joy on his face, but ...... More often than not, panic and confusion.

"Attacked, by whom? What's going on now? ”

Luke's brow furrowed, but his expression was not so surprised.

That's a good move.

A young master who is infinitely favored by his family, the only heir of one of the twenty-eight families, and at present, he is considered the most powerful one among the twenty-eight families.

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Malfoy was attacked, and that would have made a lot of people nervous.

And if the suspect in the attack is a person who is enough to make everyone nervous, or if his identity has a certain representative significance, then the effect will be full in an instant. Let Dumbledore, and even the whole of Hogwarts, be pushed to the forefront all of a sudden.

So the person had better be ......

They said...... It was Filch who knocked Malfoy on the head with a stick......"

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