ps: Pure brain hole, don't compete.

A few days flew by, and no matter how rough the outside world was, Hogwarts finally calmed down.

However, Melda was in a frenzied hurry, preparing for his research on magic, making the TOD badge, and taking time to study the Fairy Orb that Eden had handed him back.

In short, he was busy and dizzy during this time.

Fortunately, Hermione, Ron, Harry, and they finally had a bit of a conscience and decided that the T.O.D. badge could be done later. There is no rush to use it now.

Hum!

Thank you so much! Melda, with a middle finger in one hand, looked back with disdain.

I finally found time.

On Friday, I gritted my teeth and insisted on watching the stage play held by the old god stick. Melda finally escaped the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom alive.

After being teased by Melda on Monday, Lockhart was completely ruined, and in Defence Against the Dark Arts classes for all grades, he had his students dress up the classic characters in his books and then act out the stories over and over again.

The name is so that students can face danger in an immersive way.

In fact, this big brother may really not even be able to beat a second-year little wizard, and he really can't teach anything.

But Hermione remained enthusiastic, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

What surprised Melda even more was Harry, he didn't know what was crazy, and he volunteered to pretend to be all kinds of villains in Lockhart's class, vampires, snow monsters, female ghosts, and everyone who came.

Although Melda could probably guess that Harry would fight so hard for that little bit of house points, it was too embarrassing!

Several times he stopped Harry from going there, but Harry didn't have any obstacles to it, and in his words, Lockhart was the most generous professor in all of Hogwarts.

You don't need to practice spells, you don't need to memorize herbs, you just accompany him to play a few scenes to add points, is there an easier way to add points?

However, Melda still can't accept it, every time she goes to class, it's torture! The classroom is simply a group of demons dancing, all kinds of spicy eyes.

All the little wizards just clapped stupidly.

Originally, the little wizard thought that Lockhart would only be bored for one class at most, but it was not until Thursday and Friday that they completely gave up. Because Lockhart really intends to fool around with this stuff all year.

As soon as Friday's Defence Against the Dark Arts class ended, a group of young wizards surrounded Hermione as the titular head of the T.O.D.

As for why Hermione became the chief of T.O.D, it can only be said that among the troublesome foursome, only Hermione seems to be the most reliable.

She is responsible for the spell level of the members.

It's not okay to go on like this.

That's right, even a lazy guy like Ron can't stand it anymore.

He really didn't want to be watching those ridiculously stupid stage plays, and he didn't want Harry to be stupidly directed by that old liar there.

But it doesn't have much to do with Melda. Because before class ended, he sneaked out the professor's back door.

This spicy chicken course, who wants to waste time here. Wouldn't it be good for him to do some experiments in the Room of Requirement?

Don't you know that wasting someone else's time is the same as murder?

...

Sitting on the carpet of the Room of Requirement, Melda looked curiously at the orb in her hand.

Just a crystal ball?

A crystal ball is not surprising, after all, the classroom of Professor Sybil Trelawney, who has only prophesied three times in his life, is full of crystal balls like this.

Although she didn't study divination in her second year, Melda had heard from Fred about the crazy 'soothsayer', Professor Sybil Trelawney.

Of course, this one is his grandmother's grandmother... The fairy orb handed down by that goblin ancestor is definitely not a simple thing.

Holding the orb, he could clearly feel what kind of huge magic power was surging in this orb, which was only the size of his two fists.

And this magic is not quite like the magic of a human mage, it seems to have something more than human magic.

"Huh?" The deeper he went, the more Melda could feel the magic contained in this orb that he seemed to have seen somewhere, not just himself, the magic that originated from the elves.

He had also felt it clearly in others.

This aroused Melda's interest, an object that did not belong to this world, and had something almost similar in the world of Harry Potter.

This time, Melda has carefully read the DLC sent by Eden.

Ahem.

Mainly, he read all the ordinary books in the Hogwarts library. All that's left is the dark magic books in the forbidden area.

Among the several T's packs sent by Eden, there is a book Melda that she has just finished reading recently.

Arendall Singer's "100 Common Magical Creatures" and "The Great Goblin".

As far as the book says, the legend has it that the goblins are incarnated by the gods of nature, and they have a companion orb from birth, which is the magic orb, and other races call it the goblin orb.

A magic orb will accompany a goblin for almost a lifetime, and no goblin will lose his own mana orb, and based on previous war experience, the mana orb seems to have a symbiotic relationship with the goblin.

If the elf died, then her orb would dissipate immediately, and this strange relationship attracted a large number of mages to scramble to study it in depth.

It's a pity that in the end, I only came up with a vague answer related to the goblin's own bloodline, and then I didn't follow.

As a result, the Magic Orb, which is not a powerful treasure, has become extremely valuable under false rumors.

Unfortunately, unless the elves take the initiative to give their orbs to others, there is little way to obtain this precious magical item.

...

Melda's spiritual power slowly seeped into the pale yellow orb that shimmered with golden light from time to time.

Suddenly, a palpable warm feeling passed through his soul.

The magic inside the orb is about the same as that of a dozen adult mages, and there is also a good protective magic embedded in it, which can be triggered by a little magic guidance.

But none of that matters.

Importantly, Melda finally remembered who else she had felt the magic of this otherworld.

It's Harry.

Harry's body was filled with this warm magic, especially in Harry's state.

And there is only one possibility, one explanation.

That is, this magic is a protective spell that belongs to Harry's mother, Lily, her love.