Hogwarts starts with stealing power.

"Explore the world of evil gods?" Lin Xia asked curiously.

Babel nodded: "The evil god world can plant strange things to descend upon the wizard world, so the wizard world can naturally pass through the gap and go to the evil god world.

But compared to the exploration of our world by the evil god world, which has been able to bring down strange creatures and find a way to integrate into our world, our exploration of the evil god world is far from smooth. "

She didn't know what she was thinking of, and smiled and said, "Just like this disordered space in my office, you never know what it will become in the next second.

Every time you come in, there will be a different surprise.

If we cannot find out the laws governing the operation of the world when exploring the world of the evil god, then the information obtained from the exploration will be of little use.

Because you can't tell whether the news is true or false. Is it useful or harmful to the wizarding world? Can it be spread widely? "

Lin Xia suddenly had an idea. "Professor, are you referring to the evil god's whispers?"

Babel shook her head. "No, but it is something closely related to mumbling. It is similar to a motto, or a paragraph or a book... these things can be heard by wizards in mumbling."

She paused and said, "As you know, all wizards who gained power from the evil god's whispers basically went crazy. So wizards can't judge whether some of the news brought from the evil god's world is useful."

“Each world has its own rules. Even the strange creatures that descended from the evil god world must follow the rules of the wizard world.

We have done some research, and perhaps it is the differences brought about by the collision of different rules that cause our findings to always fail to integrate into the local area.

In this regard, the evil god world does much better than us."

Babel placed the candle on the table and looked at it carefully for a few more times. There seemed to be a silver light flashing in her eyes, as if she was doing some analysis.

After a long while, she said, “Your glow candles are very suitable for promotion and have a wide range of uses, but they are somewhat difficult to make.

Compared to the production of ordinary candles, this candle must be made by a wizard with a solid foundation in magic, which somewhat limits the promotion of the candle. "

This is not the difficulty of the material, but the difficulty of the production process.

The intellectual property rights of how to make glow candles can be easily promoted. Even if one does not know how to make them, there will surely be many people who want to buy a copy.

But it is not difficult to make.

This cannot be produced by following the written production steps. Without the foundation of magic runes, it is impossible to carve those miniature amplifying magic rune arrays.

Babeling looked at Lin Xia: "This item is very interesting, but its production gives me a headache. Lin Xia, you have given me a problem."

Lin Xia asked: "Magic rune array? This does require some basic knowledge of magic runes, but as long as you have taken the Ancient Magic Preparatory course and learned some basic magic runes, engraving it will not be a problem."

Babel asked back, "Do you know how many wizards know the ancient magic language?"

Lin Xia asked curiously, "Very little?"

Babel: "Let me put it this way, among all the magic schools in the world, only Hogwarts offers the course of Ancient Magical Language, and this course is taught by me.

I didn’t want to be a professor originally, but there was no one better than me, so I came here.”

A thoughtful look flashed across Lin Xia's eyes. It seemed that the importance of the ancient demon language had to be raised several levels.

She asked, "Professor, isn't there a way to popularize the Ancient Demonic Script? It doesn't require everyone to learn a lot, but only to understand the simplest and most basic Ancient Demonic Script."

Professor Babel asked with interest: "Lin Xia, do you know why the more we learn magic, the more we tend to simplify it, instead of regaining the glory of the past and continuing to explore the ancient magic language?"

Lin Xia thought seriously for a few minutes and said, “Professor, is it because the ancient demon language is too difficult to learn and tests the students’ qualifications?

In order to make magic more popular, spells are now simplified as much as possible, and must be guided by actions and psychological hints. "

Babel nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, this is the biggest question.

The mainstream on the market now is to simplify spells. You suddenly want to revive ancient magic texts. Do you think this is realistic?"

Lin Xia suddenly smiled: "But professor, simplification and ancient magic language are not in conflict. Simplification is to allow wizards to better access magic, but if a wizard wants to become stronger, then he must learn ancient magic language."

She swore, "The ancient magic runes are the origin of all magic spells. Each of its symbols contains the laws governing the operation of all things!"
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Lin Xia left Professor Babeling's office.

She came with three candles, and now all three were placed with Babel.

The professor was very interested in her last statement and said, "You are right. Studying ancient magic language is not a secret among high-level wizards. Many mid-level wizards have also heard about it, but they have no channels to contact it.

Not everyone can go to Hogwarts and be exposed to the Ancient Runes at a young age.

Outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering Hogwarts, and certain knowledge is also strictly blocked. Perhaps it is time for us to launch a reform of knowledge education.

We are not in a position to release the advanced knowledge in the forbidden books because of the interference from the evil god's whispers, but we can still manipulate the ancient demon language."

After saying this, Babel fell into deep thought.

Lin Xia felt that it was about time, so she told the professor that she was leaving and then quietly left the office.

After going out, Lin Xia looked up at the window and was stunned.

The moon hangs high in the night sky.

She came to see the professor in the afternoon, but she didn't expect to come out again in the evening.

But Lin Xia felt that she and the professor only talked for less than an hour.

After leaving the corridor that was most vulnerable and returning to the normal floor, Lin Xia took out the magic clock and found that the hour hand, minute hand and second hand had all been corrected.

Nothing left a trace.

Lin Xia came to the laboratory again.

The laboratory was very quiet. Harry, Ron and the others all went to help Draco. The experiment specializing in binding wands went smoothly.

If nothing goes wrong, the magic wand can be developed within two months.

Lin Xia has already made up her mind that as soon as she figures out the answer, she will send one to Ollivanders.

He hoped that this would inspire him to invent a new type of magic wand. Not every magic wand had to be omnipotent, but could be developed specifically for a certain characteristic.

Lin Xia sat on the sofa and looked down at the mark on her wrist. A black mark suddenly flashed from it.

If other people were here, they would definitely recognize that the mark on Lin Xia’s wrist was the Death Eater mark!
This mark was given to her by Tom.

Unless she was holding the diary in her hands, she couldn't sense the presence of the Horcrux at all.

Horcruxes are very special and cannot be discovered by powerful magic or magical powers alone.

If it was so easy to find, Dumbledore wouldn't have searched for so long in vain.

The method Tom gave was to make her bear the Death Eater's mark as well.

For Horcruxes, the Death Eater's mark can be sensed.

At the same time, this mark also has the effect of sensing companions.

Tom wrote in his diary:
[The Death Eater Mark I provided you is only a temporary transition, not permanent. The effect is not as good as the real Death Eater Mark. You can only roughly sense the Horcruxes and Death Eaters. It is only effective for half a month.]

[Please remember, the most effective way to destroy a Horcrux is the Fiendish Fire Curse, which summons the most evil magic to impose capital punishment on the Horcrux] [Lin Xia, I wish you good luck. I am looking forward to a new life and do not want other uncertain things to disturb my current state]

Lin Xia turned her wrist, and the Death Eater mark instantly disappeared.

"Let's go to the medal display room on the fourth floor now. It's too dangerous to risk, especially since the professor is always patrolling there at night."

Lin Xia lowered her eyes and suddenly thought of the Quidditch match this weekend.

While the young wizard and the professor's attention are attracted by the competition, that is the best time to explore.

"Lin Xia!" Hermione's voice came from my ear.

She asked curiously, "How is it going? Does Professor Babeling think it can be mass-produced?"

Harry, Ron and Draco all came out, and they all stretched at the same time, looking a little tired.

The experimental process is not complicated, but doing something mechanically for a long time will make people lose enthusiasm.

Lin Xia shook her head: “Professor Babeling said that the prospects for the Radiant Candle are very good and can play a big role. It is not as limited as we thought.

But at the same time, the Glow Candle is also very difficult to make, and only wizards with a basic knowledge of magic can make it.

There are very few wizards in the entire wizarding world who know the ancient magic language. Only Hogwarts has the ancient magic language course to teach everyone the basic magic words, so it should not be possible to mass-produce the Brilliant Candles. "

Hermione said with some regret: "That's a shame."

Lin Xia smiled and said, "But Professor Babel also proposed a new idea. She is thinking about whether we can spread some basic ancient magic knowledge so that more wizards can learn it.

Then they can make the candles themselves and just pay me a small copyright fee."

Ron couldn't help but ask, "Will you make a lot less money then?"

Lin Xia shook her head: "This is not a matter of money, Ron. The wizarding world is in danger now. If I can add something that can resist it, I am willing to contribute even if I don't want money.

Besides, I make enough money to last me several lifetimes.”

No matter how many gold Galleons you have, if you can't spend them, they will just be a bunch of data and will only benefit the goblins in Gringotts.
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The next day, the gloomy weather finally saw a ray of sunshine.

Today is Friday and tomorrow is the weekend.

The little wizards were all a little excited because there would be a Quidditch match tomorrow!

Harry's emotions were the most complicated.

This is normal. Every time when there is a Quidditch match, his mood is up and down. He is a little nervous, but also very excited.

All the little wizards were talking about who would win the Quidditch game tomorrow.

"It is said that tomorrow's weather is not going to be very good, and Slytherin wants to change the date to a better day for the competition.

But the professorial committee refused, saying that Quidditch matches were not limited by weather and could be played even on rainy days.

"Do you prefer Slytherin or Gryffindor?"

"Slytherin, Quidditch has always been their strong point."

"But Gryffindor has Harry. He can always create miracles. I prefer to believe him!"

"Let's make a bet! Come and place your bets. The odds between Slytherin and Gryffindor are one to one, two to one, three to one..."

Whenever Hogwarts has some kind of big event or show, the Weasley twins are always seen walking around the streets.

They wandered among wizards of all grades, asking the young wizards if they wanted to place a bet.

They made a lot of money just by betting, which shows how smart the twins are.

The twins' cries reached the third grade wizards.

George and Fred saw Lin Xia and others and greeted them happily.

George: "Harry, you look a little nervous. Don't be so sad. You will find a surprise later."

Harry: "George, are you sure it's a surprise and not a shock?"

Fred laughed: "It's hard to say. For some people it's a surprise, but for others it's a shock."

George and Fred patted Harry's shoulders together: "Trust us, you will be happy."

After the twins left, Ron looked down at his schedule with a sad expression.

"We have Defense Against the Dark Arts next class, and we have to face Snape's ugly face again!"

Hermione: "To be fair, Snape's teaching wasn't bad, but it was a bit harsh.

He doesn't teach according to the little wizard's pace, nor does he understand the students' feelings. He just forces knowledge on us."

Ron: "Hermione, I thought you were on the same side as me, at least in Defence Against the Dark Arts.

You actually think Professor Snape is a good teacher, my God, I don't understand a word he said in class!"

Hermione shrugged: "Ron, I'm just speaking the truth."

Lin Xia was the first to walk into the classroom. Suddenly, she stopped and looked at Professor Lupin on the podium with some surprise and nodded at him.

"Hello, Professor."

The other little wizards were behind her, not yet entering the classroom, and were a little puzzled.

Why is Lin Xia suddenly so polite to Professor Snape?

Didn’t you never say hello when you came to class before?
Of course, the more crucial reason is that even if you greet Snape, he will not respond, so it is better not to greet him and just make yourself bored.

After Lin Xia moved aside, the other little wizards saw the scene in front of them and couldn't help but gasp.

"Professor Lupine!"

"Oh my God, am I seeing right? Professor Lupin is back!"

"Professor Lupin, we missed you so much!"

If we were to say which students were the most moved, it would probably be all the Gryffindor students.

Ron pulled Harry and they ran excitedly to Professor Lupin and asked him if he had returned from leave.

Professor Lupin nodded: "Yes, I'm back."

Harry asked, "Professor, will you ask for leave again in the future?"

Lupin smiled, revealing the corners of his eyes, dispelling the gloomy aura around him.

"I'm not sure, Harry, but I'll try to teach you well this semester." (End of this chapter)