Chapter 35: The Soul

"Is this it? Ralph. Professor Flitwick's shrill voice came from the tapestry. He was very happy, he never thought that he would be able to find a secret passage after becoming a professor, and it was a secret passage that he didn't know.

"Yes, Professor. You can try wand divination. Ralph thoughtfully reminded.

"Oh, I did an afternoon experiment this afternoon, and I didn't expect to forget it now." Professor Flitwick patted his head, picked up his wand and began to operate.

At first, Ralph and the others were still a little restrained, but they couldn't bear that the professor was also a talkative, and they became familiar with it in two clicks.

The professor, who said he was the dean, was actually also a senior, and taught Ralph a lot of his experience. Hearing this, William's face lit up, as if he had come to the night of the passionate night tour to avoid capture.

Claude and Daniel were surprised, they thought the dean was a good boy before?

No matter how you look at his introduction, it seems that if you don't violate some school rules, your student career will be incomplete.

Look at Professor McGonagall, how could she not swim at night when she was young, she was a Gryffindor!

Moreover, according to the professor, it is not him, let alone Professor McGonagall, who is the most diligent of the four deans to go to the Forbidden Forest, but Professor Sprout and Professor Slughorn, but they are not of the same era.

Professor Sprout loves to go to the Forbidden Forest to find all kinds of magical plants, and she loves these cuties the most.

Although Professor Sprout has been such a gentle person since childhood, if you hurt her cuties, you will be miserable.

There was a suitor trying to get her attention, so he hit the professor's plant with his thoughts. Professor Flitwick didn't say anything, just shook his head.

This made Ralph creepy and stayed away from Professor Sprout when he had a snack in the future.

Professor Slughorn has loved potions since he was a child, and he has a good talent, but the materials are a little expensive, and he is embarrassed to ask his family for money, so he paid attention to the Forbidden Forest.

Now, Professor Slughorn often laments that it would be nice if there were eight-eyed giant spiders in the Forbidden Forest at that time.

During this time, William muttered an "eccentric".

Professor Flitwick listened, and did not explain, but only told him something, and it was Professor Slughorn who put his face down and went to the school board to ask for money to buy potion materials for everyone to practice.

William was silent. Professor Flitwick also took the opportunity to teach everyone not to look at a person from one side of the equation and define him.

The professor finished divination, and there is indeed a secret passage here.

Thinking of the dream image, Ralph went back and forth between the aisles three times.

A quaint reddish-brown wooden door appears on the door opposite the tapestry.

Professor Flitwick raised his wand and told everyone to walk behind him.

He opened the door, and it was calm and full of garbage.

The professor cautiously walked inside, and the four cautiously followed him, poking their heads out and looking around.

Suddenly, an accident occurred, and a broken wolf's tooth frisbee flew out of the garbage heap and flew towards everyone.

Professor Flitwick's eyes froze, and he quickly waved his wand, coating them with layers of defensive magic.

Because, with it, there was a dense stream of lightning, like thunderclouds that had suddenly found a way out, and the lightning rushed towards them one by one, and rushed out of the room, resounding in the corridor with a crackling sound.

At the Observatory, Headmaster Dumbledore was floating with his wand floating in front of him, and he was hesitating to divination. In the afternoon, Professor Flitwick experimented with Mr. Chancellor.

His blue eyes looked at the wand, which was bumpy and raised, and one hand stroked it, 'Are you loyal to me?' He asked inwardly.

With a flash in his eyes, he gripped his wand and left the place.

When he reached the eighth floor, the tapestry had been burned to the ground, and with a wave of his wand, it was immediately restored.

By this time, Professor Flitwick had escorted the children out of the room and rested on the sidelines, suppressing the alarm. Everyone was fine, just a little numb from the electricity, and everyone's hair stood on end, except for Ralph.

"Felius, it's not good to be a teacher! The first time I was looking for a secret passage with a student, I was electrocuted like this. Headmaster Dumbledore was relieved to see that they were not bad, and laughed.

"Don't say it, Albus, it's a shame that my hand hasn't been born yet, otherwise something will really go wrong." Professor Flitwick said with a wry smile.

"Isn't that all right? Maybe you'll be able to win the International Wizarding Duel Tournament now. Albus said.

"No, no, it's a young man's world now." Professor Flitwick said modestly, and then looked at Ralph.

"How's it going, Ralph, it's alright."

Among the five people, Ralph's hair is fine, how weird it looks, and now there is an electric light beating in his hand, and the electric light is so well-behaved, it is completely different from when he was an electric man.

Claude, William, and Daniel on the side all looked at him worriedly.

"Professor, I just can't figure out why the lightning I put in my dream is here." Ralph was puzzled.

"Released in a dream?" Headmaster Dumbledore paused, "Can you show me?" Ralph. ”

"Yes, Headmaster." Ralph reached for it.

Headmaster Dumbledore took the lightning, and streams of tiny electricity flowed through him, and his long white hair stood on end.

The Headmaster's eyes widened, and his half-moon glasses leaned against his palm. Professor Flitwick leaned in as well, standing on tiptoe and taking a closer look.

After a long time, the headmaster raised his head, and the electric effect on his body was also calmed.

"How's that, Albus, do you see anything?" Professor Flitwick asked.

"Well, what about you? Filius. Headmaster Dumbledore asked.

"It's pure, more than Ralph's existing magic." Professor Flitwick said.

"yes." Headmaster Dumbledore let out a long sigh and continued, "It's the soul, and it's supposed to be a direct product of the soul. ”

Hearing this, everyone shivered as if they were blown by a cold wind, and Ralph's face turned a little pale.

O soul! There are some sporadic records in his lineage that the soul will lose its integrity and will become immortal, which is a curse, not a gift!

Unable to stay in the world of the living, unable to go to the destination of the dead, you will be lost forever between life and death.

"Headmaster, can I still be saved?" Thinking of this, Ralph felt that the bird's life was dim, and asked with a little hope.

"Kid, what are you thinking?" Headmaster Dumbledore couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the pale Ralph.

After explaining, Ralph was finally relieved that it was just a product of his own soul, not a part of it.

In the end, Headmaster Dumbledore reminded Ralph to use less dream divination, and try not to use magic in it, which may not be magic, but souls.