Chapter 62: Think of Ravenclaw!

"Huh? Did the feather move a little? Angelina noticed the feather movement and asked with some uncertainty.

"Really?" Lovell immediately stopped chanting the incantation and looked towards the feather. But the feather was still lying on the table, showing no sign of floating.

Lovell's expression fell suddenly, and he experienced the ups and downs of the wolf's life.

Looking at Lovell's appearance, Fred and George both burst out laughing.

"Please, maybe it's the wind!" They laughed and said, "Casting spells without a wand is not an easy operation!" ”

Lovell heard Fred say this, and felt that what they said made a lot of sense, according to his age, he was not even of the age of Hogwarts students, how could it be so easy to use the levitation charm without a wand?

It looked at Fred and the others, embarrassed to ask them about borrowing a wand. It knew that wands were very valuable to wizards, and that the probability of borrowing them was negligible. Just like someone wants to borrow Lovell's slate, Lovell has to think about it seriously.

"My wand and George are made of dogwood wood, and even if we were willing to lend it to you, it is unlikely that the wand itself would say yes." Fred understood what Lovell meant, only this time he really couldn't help it.

The wizard chooses the wand, and the wand chooses the wizard, in other words, the wand follows the master. What is the virtue of Fred and George, then what is the virtue of their wand. If the two of them are the naughtiest wizards at Hogwarts, then the wand in their hand is the naughtiest wand at Hogwarts.

Casting spells with their wands, even with Fred or George's permission, is likely to be unexpected, and the two brothers may be the only ones in the world who can use each other's wands.

"Dogwood, we're insulated from the silent spell!" George complained about the peculiarities of Dogwood wands - they refused to cast silent spells, and made quite loud noises when using magic.

"That's ......," Lovell gained a deeper understanding of the relationship between wizards and wands.

Professor Flitwick was beside him, watching the whole process, and he was a little suspicious, for he had seen the feather move. But the feather moved, and Professor Flitwick didn't dare to decide if it was a spell or a human factor.

Even after a few seconds, his memory was a little blurry, and he couldn't tell the truth of the matter. After all, the feather was so light that even the louder sound of the incantation might shake it up.

The wolf cub who could only speak human words cared more to him than the feathers. However, Professor Flitwick did not say anything, nor did he disturb them, but left the place quietly, leaving the children to play on their own.

By the end of the lesson, all the young wizards in the class had managed to get their feathers flying, and Professor Flitwick nodded in satisfaction.

"That's it.,Spells need to be practiced diligently to be better mastered.,Okay,Today's homework is to practice the floating spell repeatedly.,We'll learn the lock-picking spell in the next class.,Interested students can preview it in advance.,Let's get out of class!"

Professor Flitwick said "Class", and the little wizards in the class moved, grabbed their bags, and walked out of the classroom. The three Fred were no exception, but they packed their things and were about to leave when they were stopped by Professor Flitwick.

"Mr. Weasleys, please wait a minute, I forgot to check your results." Flitwick's shrill voice rang out, hooking the Fred brothers, who were about to step out of the classroom door.

Angelina glanced at the two of them, gave them a helpless look, and hurried out of the classroom. The other students didn't pay attention to this little change, because it was a normal thing, and everyone continued to rush out of the classroom, either to go to the next class or to go back to the common room to rest.

Fred and George had a bad feeling in their hearts. They approached Professor Flitsch with their feathers in hand, and showed him their feathers as quickly as they could.

Professor Flitwick smiled as he watched the Weasley brothers show him the Levitation Charm, and then stood there smiling at them without speaking.

This smile made Fred and George creepy, and finally Fred had the courage to ask, "Professor, can we both go?" ”

Professor Flitwick snorted: "Looks like you two are going to die to the end?"

He gestured to George's school bag, "Isn't there another one who hasn't shown his levitation charm?" ”

Fred, George: Σ (っ°Д°; )っ

Lovell: o(゚Д゚)っ!

At this time, the two brothers knew that they had been exposed, so they could only slowly untie the straps of their schoolbags and release the wolf cubs.

As soon as the wolf cub came out of his school bag, he saw an extremely short old man looking at it with a smile.

Seeing this, Lovell also tilted his head and activated the talent skill "Cute Fool Pass", trying to leave a good impression on Professor Flitwick in front of him.

"What a sweet little one, where did you come from?"

From Flitwick's calm tone, Lovell sensed that he was not angry, and he suddenly became emboldened, and told Professor Flitwick the truth about his experience and story from the Black Lagoon.

"It turned out to be Albus's doing." After listening to this, Flitwick couldn't help but laugh: he really deserves to be Professor Dumbledore, he can meet such a magical creature on the edge of the Black Lake, why can others only meet the big squid on the edge of the Black Lake?

Lovell sat still, somewhat uneasy, after finishing his story, waiting for Professor Flitwick to dispose of it. After thinking about it, it decided to take the initiative to say something: "Professor, I'm sorry......"

"What is there to be sorry for?" Flitwick still looked kind, "You'll come to Hogwarts sooner or later, and today you'll be able to come early to feel the atmosphere of the class." Hogwarts is a very inclusive school, and students of all abilities can be accepted here. Look at me, I'm half elven blood, but I've found my place at Hogwarts. ”

"But if you want to cast a spell, you'll need a wand." He smiled and stroked Lovell's head, "Alright, let's go." ”

"By the way," he remembered something again, and said half-jokingly, "when you choose a college in the future, you can consider Ravenclaw, where the girls love to be a fluffy creature like you!" ”

"Okay, I'll think about it!" Lovell casually agreed, slipped back into George's bag, and left the classroom happily with them.

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