Chapter 31: Professor Flitwick's Parchment
Soon, Brie arrives at the Headmaster's office, where Percy takes him in and leaves with a blank face, sure enough, a rigid and disciplined Weasley, as the twins say.
"Please come in, Mr. Ode." The door slammed open, and Dumbledore's voice could be heard inside.
"Hopefully it didn't disturb your break, but it's an important thing, and you have to come for it."
As Brie walked into the principal's room, he heard a cordial phoenix chirping.
"Looks like it likes you." Dumbledore smiled.
Professor Flitwick was standing in the rector's room, and he saw Brie walk in, a little cramped, and a little excited.
Professor McGonagall was standing aside, holding an old-looking parchment in her hand.
And it was Dumbledore's Phoenix Fawkes who was screaming just now, and at this time it was standing on the exclusive wooden frame staring at Brie, as if it wanted to fly down.
Brie came back to his senses and said to Dumbledore without squinting, "Is there something wrong, Headmaster Dumbledore?" β
Obviously, this time it was Dumbledore who was in charge, and the initiator was supposed to be Flitwick.
"That's right." Dumbledore looked at Brie's pure black eyes and slightly purple soft hair with an inquiring gaze, and smiled, "You have special magical powers, very ancient, Professor Flitwick discovered it, so I am a little worried that you will not be able to control it and cause you harm." β
Dumbledore was clearly trying to lighten the mood, as Brie's body stiffened for a moment when he heard this.
Brie squeezed his palm, looked up at Dumbledore, and said with a little anger: "I can control it, the professors can keep an eye on me at any time, I can prove it with time." β
Flitwick looked at Brie's angry face uneasily, he knew it was already a peek into Brie's secret, but he had to do it.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm worried, I mean I have to protect you, it's the professor's duty, it's also for that incredible power, there are traces of it in the history of the elves."
The more Flitwick spoke, the more excited he became, leaving Brie a little confused, but McGonagall coughed twice and frowned and reminded, "Philius, calm down, we need to make Mr. Ode understand this power, not chatter." β
"When, of course." Flitwick pinched the corner of his coat and looked at Brie and said, "Kid, do you know what power this is?" β
Brie darkened his eyes, thinking about what was happening now, and finally said half-truthfully: "This is the power of nature, I have been close to nature since I was a child, and it has helped me a lot, so I trust it and can control the power it gives me." β
"Oh, you know that it's been with it for so long, it's incredible!" Flitwick's eyes widened, and he said, "Child, I have the blood of goblins and humans, because of this special relationship, I discovered the hidden power in your body, but I didn't expect him to obey you so much, you must know that the power of nature is always free, or willful." β
Wayward?
Brie disagreed, but did not refute it, as Verle had said at the time.
Dumbledore pushed the half-moon glasses he was carrying, and said, "I think we need to see this power to keep it safe." β
"Of course, I can guarantee it." Brie didn't refuse, took out his wand and cast a transfiguration spell on the notebook in his hand, and with the blessing of nature's magic, the notebook quickly turned into a small bird, spread its wings, and landed on Dumbledore's hand.
Professor McGonagall's eyes lit up, but Flitwick looked at the wand that still had magic in Brie's hand, and muttered, "That's right, it's the breath of nature, the incredible power ......"
Dumbledore touched the bird's feathers, which felt smooth, and touched the bird's belly, but felt a little hard.
And this magic is very gentle, and there is no disobedience at all.
"I don't have a thorough understanding of the structure of metamorphosis." Brie said helplessly.
"Nope." Dumbledore shook his head and smiled and exclaimed, "It's already very remarkable, this bird is very spiritual, you are very skilled in controlling you, you only need to practice a lot and observe things again to master this part of magic." β
The bird flew out of Dumbledore's palm and landed on Professor McGonagall's hand, who handed the parchment to Professor Flitwick and began to study Brie's Transfiguration, apparently focusing on Transfiguration after knowing that Brie was in control of the power.
Dumbledore looked at Brie's expression with a smile, and after finding that there was nothing unusual, he silently ate a candy, which was temporarily relieved.
Professor Flitwick handed the parchment to Brie and said, "This is a parchment left by my ancestors, which mentions the magic of goblins, but I don't have the talent for it, maybe you can try, it will help you better control this power." β
The parchment was not thick, and Brie did not rush to turn it, but first smiled sincerely at Professor Flitwick: "Thank you for your concern, Professor. β
"Oh no, this is what I'm supposed to do, there's always a limit to the exploration of magic, but Ravenclaw doesn't want knowledge to be extinct, I hope you can learn it."
Professor Flitwick is the dean of Ravenclaw, with a passion for knowledge.
Brie said to Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall on the side, "Thank you too, I always thought I was an anomaly when I was a child, and I always hid this power and didn't dare to use it, until I found the wizard I relaxed, and it was my greatest luck to come to Hogwarts." β
What Brie said was true and false, and Professor McGonagall softened her gaze as soon as she heard it.
"That's what we should do, it's the professors' duty to guide the little wizards, and it's the Hogwarts responsibility for thousands of years."
"Rest assured, we'll keep this secret for you."
Professor McGonagall was serious, but caring, and understood that Brie didn't want to be noticed too much, so she gave Brie a promise, which made Brie's heart a lot smaller.
"Thank you very much." Brie squinted and chuckled.
At this point, Professor McGonagall's bird turned into a notebook again.
"I was going to go to you, Professor McGonagall, I've returned the book to the library, and I've written some insights, hoping to get some guidance."
Professor McGonagall took her notebook and said, "Yes, I'll give it to you after class next Tuesday." β
Professor McGonagall is very fond of studious young wizards, especially those who are hard-working and talented.
At this time, Dumbledore picked up a box of candy from the table, winked at Brie and said, "This should be regarded as an apology for delaying your rest time, I hope you like the honey candy, but Mr. Ode must be careful in using his powers, especially for the rest of the young wizards." β
"Of course, Headmaster Dumbledore, I prefer to be liked and recognized by everyone than to be hated by everyone, who would want to be a bad person if they are fine."
Dumbledore looked at the seriousness in Brie's eyes, smiled gently, and handed Brie the honey candy.
Dumbledore's eyes flashed, and he said to Brie, "Go back and rest, kid." β
Brie nodded, said goodnight to the professors, and left the principal's office, then made a detour back to the corner tower.
"Today's events were unexpected, but they weren't all bad."
The bad thing is that Brie is already being targeted by the professors and can't do anything wrong...... The good thing is that Brie can show off her talents to the fullest and get help from the professors.
"Why should I do evil, I'm here to learn magic, not to be the head of the underworld."
For those welfare home "bosses" when he was a child, Brie only felt naΓ―ve and stupid, what was the use of enjoying the nihilistic touting, compared with wasting a lot of time and energy, the value was completely unequal, and it was a big loss; The current Slytherin is the same, can becoming the boss of Slytherin be able to sublimate his magic to the extreme, this is the world of magic, becoming an archmage like Dumbledore, or surpassing Dumbledore can make Brie's heart move.
At this stage, Brie just wants to spend seven years of magic and then ......
"Use the power of magic to travel the world, maybe Professor Sprout is right, I can become a master herbalist and collect many magical plants... Or use those alchemy books in the corner tower to learn alchemy......"
Or is it...... Natural magic. β
Pinching the parchment in his hand, Brie understood what his advantage was, that is, the power of nature, which was peculiar, and it was likely that he was the only one in the world, so.
"The combination of natural magic and modern magic is very powerful, why should I go far, the rest of alchemy, herbalism, or transfiguration are just nourishment for natural magic, I am really confused, I only now understand."
"I hope that the wizards of the whole world in the future will know my name - Wizard Ode."
"Hahaha!"
Brie happily pushed open the door of the corner tower and walked in, and then he saw Verne with a pair of yellow vertical eyes lighting a lamp and staring at him with a smile on his face.
"Is there anything pleasing to me?" Verne twisted and crawled to the corner of the table to look at Brie suspiciously.
"Just figured things out." Brie sat down in a chair and flipped the parchment book to the table, slowly opening it, while Verr brightened the light a little to make it easier for Brie to read.
"The birth of a fairy?"
As time passed, the small parchment was flipped through by Brie, the text was in Latin, and it was still possible to read through it by carefully identifying Brie, but Brie was a little strange because it was more like the birth of a fairy from nature.
"Naturally, I didn't know when I thought that the creatures should appear, so the elves were born at the edge of the swamp, and through the power of the elves with unique magic and the ability to bestow blessings on objects, they became the masters of the swamp and established their own kingdom on the green grass in the center of the swamp......"
"A war began, it was the rude orcs attacking the elves in the forest, but the elves were extremely talented in magic, and the orcs retreated for the time being, but soon the orcs set their sights on the goblins in the cave and the goblins in the swamp greens, and the goblins were defeated and fled, while the goblins were captured."
"Under the extreme hatred, the blessing of the goblins turned into a curse, the curse broke the defense of the orcs, the elves took the opportunity to attack the orcs and won, the elves gained freedom and returned to the swamp and green space, using the power of the curse to cut off the connection with the outside world, established their own kingdom, and found a large number of Mithril veins in the swamp, the goblins will use their magic to create gorgeous and powerful magic items, but with the end of Mithril mining, the goblins began to invade the goblins......"
The rest of the account is lost, but Brie can imagine victory or defeat, because once the war born of greed is fought, it never stops.