People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 134: Ancient Magic That Disappeared from History

Bang, bang, bang.

Harry ruffled his hair and picked up his glasses from the table.

"This damn zombie!" Ron buried his face in the pillow and said in a muffled voice.

The attic is located above the sloping ceiling of Ron's bedroom.

There was a ghoul in there, and whenever it felt the house was too quiet, it would howl loudly and bang on the pipes.

"We should really get up, right?" There was a hint of joy in Harry's words.

Because he had long been tired of the orderliness of the Dursleys' house.

He could be said to be obsessed with these surprises and accidents of the Weasley family.

The mirror that yelled "Tuck your shirt in, you slob!"; Fred and George's bedroom that occasionally made explosions like it had a Seamus hidden inside; the gnomes in the garden that looked like potatoes; and the fact that everyone here liked him.

Of course, this does not include Bill and Charlie, who Ron and the others have only heard of, and they have no chance of liking Harry.

After Percy finished his homework, he would take him for a walk on the White Ferret Hill. He said this was another trick to practice magic. By exercising the body, one can hone one's willpower. This is why the spell level of Quidditch players is not too low.

Fred and George allowed him into their bedrooms to see the various inventions, a privilege Ron was not afforded.

Mrs. Weasley darned his socks and made him refill them four times at every meal.

Mr. Weasley liked to have Harry sit next to him at meals and would ask him about Muggle life, about plugs and the post office, and sometimes about Badger.

Mr. Weasley once exclaimed: "His tips for saving money are so useful! Now we can take every member of our family on a trip, once every three months!"

Harry: “.”

As for Ginny. They had only met in the kitchen, and every time he came in, Ginny would knock something over. She would crawl under the table to pick up the bowl, and when she came out her face would be as red as the sunset.

This can be considered as love. He is very familiar with it, but in the past, the target was always Bajir. Every time Bajir appeared, something unexpected would happen. Girls always hope to attract his attention through this.

Thinking of Bajir, Harry sighed, "It would be nice if Bajir could come to your house."

Ron yawned. "And then my sister starts to like him and stop making a fuss about you? I don't want that."

"Although you are excellent, Ginny can still find someone better. But if it's Basil Ginny, it's over."

Harry rolled his eyes. "What do you mean you can find someone better than me? Draco?"

"Ouch!" Ron was frightened and hit his head against the ceiling. "Why did you think of him? I have also read Romeo and Juliet! If it was him, their story would be played out in our house!"

Harry teased, "Why, you don't deny that he's excellent?"

Ron's ears turned red. "He's really good at Quidditch, isn't he? And old Malfoy is dead. And now he's close to your godfather."

"That's enough! Let's change the subject! Did you say that Baguirre really went to visit Nicolas Flamel in France?"

"But that's what Rita Skeeter reported. You'd be better off trusting Snape to wash his hair than trusting her to report the news."

"But isn't this too dangerous? Not to mention Voldemort. My father told me that when the Philosopher's Stone was in Dumbledore's hands, many wizards took risks."

"If they hadn't all failed inexplicably in Hogsmeade, Hogwarts might have had to be temporarily closed."

"Ever since Nicolas Flamel invented the Philosopher's Stone, any news related to him would always attract a large group of wizards like flies smelling rotten meat."

"Many wizard families even left their homes and moved to France. Beauxbatons also went from being unknown to one of the three largest wizarding families in Europe."

"Now that Baqir is involved with him, I am worried."

"Bajir is indeed very powerful, but he is just a student, right?"

Harry also frowned. "But there's Dumbledore, isn't there? He won't let his students fall into danger. And if Nico Flamel really accepted Basil as his student, he must have considered everything after living for more than 600 years."

"Bajir is not in danger, but...will he stay in France and not come back? For safety."

On the other side, there is a vast expanse of grassland.

Nico Lemay was also saying to Baguirre: "Why don't you stay in France for safety."

Furong: There is such a good thing!
"What?" Ariana, who was squatting on the grass playing with ants, exclaimed. She dropped the branch in her hand and looked at her brother, "Albus, is this you doing again!" She pounced over.

Dumbledore scowled, "What do you mean by again?"

He was happy to be close to his sister, but he couldn't be happy when he thought about who it was for.

Baqir waved his hand. "Okay, Ariana. I know what's going on. You should know that this is just a small problem for me."

Nick Flamel looked at Baguirre with interest. "You know this now? You know about things in England thousands of miles away in France? Is this also through dreams?"

"Now..." Bagir said in a long tone, "perhaps everyone knows that I came to study with you."

"Combined with what you said before about the future master of the British wizarding world, is this Dumbledore warming me up in advance?"

"By the way, attract a group of unstable factors in advance and remove or subdue them."

"It makes my future path smoother."

Everyone around looked at them in surprise.

Dumbledore's blue eyes flickered: "You have not entered my dream."

Aberforth frowned: "I thought Ariana's husband should be more ordinary."

Furong: Is this something I can listen to?!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

Ariana(*︾▽︾): “Husband or something.”

Nicolas Flamel's gray eyes showed emotion for the first time, no longer looking like a cold and heartless robot.

The look in his eyes when he was in the wooden house before was the illusion of the warm light lingering inside, matching his lively expression.

But now, he came back to life, "You actually knew! Then do you know what his purpose is in bringing you to me?"

Seeing that the teaching seemed to have officially begun, the other people around remained silent.

Bajir touched his chin and said, "As a king, especially the king of wizards, you must have the power to subdue all wizards. And for wizards, knowledge is power. And you are the most knowledgeable wizard in the world."

Nick Flamel smiled, "Not entirely true. After all, if knowledge is really power, then the most powerful wizard is Ravenclaw."

"Our racial characteristics determine one thing: a strong mind is far more important than any knowledge."

"Tempering the body, self-contemplation, learning, and even falling in love are all ways to strengthen the mind, that is, willpower."

"Only in this way can a wizard become a great wizard."

"The mind is so strong that magic becomes real, and thus truly exists, able to surpass the capacity of the physical soul and continue to grow."

"Unlike me, my magic power has reached its limit at the age of 237."

Dumbledore smiled bitterly: "Growing beyond capacity only sounds nice. The lifespans of normal wizards and great wizards are the same."

"Most wizards die early before their magic power reaches its upper limit."

Flamel retorted: "The life span of wizards is about 150 years old. As long as their minds are pure, they still want to live."

"Most wizards are mediocre. They are not good enough to expand their capacity."

"So, most of them will hit the ceiling when they are 50 to 60 years old, and their magic power will no longer be able to improve." "The magic power of a great wizard is not simple. The same spell uses the same amount of magic power, but the magic power of a great wizard is more personalized and more powerful."

“It’s also easier to personalize the spell itself, or spellify it.”

He looked at Basil: "You should have a feeling. Once you learn any spell, you will master it."

“After deeply studying a spell, you will find that it will come alive and develop in the direction you want.”

Fake Great Wizard Basil: Damn, I look no different from the real one now!

Flamel saw that Basil did not answer, so he continued: "For a wizard, a strong mind means strong magic."

Bajir: So as my spirituality increases, my magic power will also increase.

"So, wizards with strong magic are truly powerful. Even if you don't know a single spell, your simple emotional outburst is better than that of a well-trained wizard with low magic power."

"Spells and magical knowledge themselves are magical. They will actively pursue wizards with powerful magic."

"As long as you know a spell, even the Disarming Spell."

"When facing a low-power wizard who has learned more spells than you, as long as you don't give up, your chances of winning are much greater than his."

Basil suddenly thought of Harry in the original book and wondered if he was like this.

Flamel continued: "Magic is not a separate supernatural energy that exists in fantasy novels. It is just a Muggle imagination."

“It lasts forever and never wears out.”

“Its increase is not simply an accumulation of energy.”

"The more it is, the more efficient you are in learning magic, the more affinity you have for spells, and the stronger your magic resistance will be."

"Bajir, as a great wizard, it is not difficult for you to increase your magic power."

"As long as you want, you can use the killing spell to speed up the process of magic accumulation."

Dumbledore: "Nick! This is not what you should teach him!"

Flamel shook his head: "The killing magic brought by the Killing Curse is not a problem for the great wizard."

"You don't have to worry about him indulging in his desire to kill."

"And the killing magic is not as useful for great wizards as it is for ordinary wizards."

"Otherwise, Voldemort, who is also a great wizard and has no upper limit to his magic power, would be invincible."

“Knowledge itself is not wrong.”

"Albus, if you keep hiding things like this, it will only make people curious and go astray."

Ariana added: "Yeah, being the Riddler sucks."

Having read the novels, she always had a feeling that if Albus had been honest with the others and not been a Riddler, the Harry Potter series would not have reached seven books.

Dumbledore shut up. His sister's finishing blow had dealt him a heavy blow.

Aberforth gloated beside him.

Bajir asked, "So what are you going to teach me today? Take advantage of my high magic power? Also, why did you choose this place?"

Flamel laughed. "I am going to teach you some of the ancient magic. What Durmstrang calls war magic, and what modern magic relegates to the trash heap."

"If this goes well, you're going to create a storm here that's unprecedented."

"And test your magic power."

I saw Furong's look of worry.

He added: "Don't worry, I contacted the Meteorological Service ahead of time - through the French Ministry of Magic."

"It is necessary and common practice to make the Muggle government aware of the power of wizards."

"That's what Durmstrang did when they taught war magic."

"Let them know how powerful wizards are, so that they won't mistakenly think that all wizards are so powerful and are walking disasters, thus preventing them from targeting wizards in a fit of anger."

"That's why the Muggle Protection Act exists. It's not to protect Muggles, and it's not to protect wizards."

"To prevent those crappy wizards who are not proficient in Shield Charms and Apparition from appearing in front of Muggles."

"Although you don't have this in the UK, those who have contact with the Muggle world are often elite wizards who can shapeshift and transform at will and understand Muggle society. This is also very common among Muggles. It's called a military exercise."

Bajir frowned. "According to what you said, ancient magic can cause natural disasters. Then why will it no longer be popular?"

"How does modern magic defeat it?"

Flamel replied: "This is inseparable from one person, Elizabeth Smaugling."

"She was born in England, and is my contemporary."

"In 1379, when I was in my mid-fifties, I took part in a duelling tournament on Dartmoor attended by witches and wizards from all over Europe."

"She also participated at that time. She was only in her twenties."

"I'm ashamed to say that I'm not one of the four wizards who made it to the semi-finals, including Smacherin."

"The first two wizards were Animagus."

"The wizard who turned into a serpent defeated the witch whose Animagus was a bull. By biting her leg."

"And the third wizard. You also know her. She is my love - Perenelle."

"She's very good at ancient magic."

"The serpent Animagus conjured a huge storm cloud in the sky, drenching her in icy rain while she kept dodging lightning strikes."

"But that didn't bother her. She conjured a whirlwind so powerful that it not only blew away the storm, but also the judges, most of the audience, and several trees."

"That includes me, and Smacherin."

"Fortunately, all those present were wizards, and no one died."

“It took hours and hours for people to regroup.”

"Almost everyone agrees that the title of 'Best Duelist' should belong to Perenelle."

"They were all afraid she would do what she did before. Even the judges tried to talk Smacherin out of challenging him again, telling her it would be easier to just give the trophy to a third person before more people got hurt."

"But Smacherin refused."

"The final duel began. On the count of three, Perenelle began to chant a long and complicated spell."

"If she had the chance to finish it, the spell would have caused a mountain to rise from the ground and land on Smaugling's head."

"But Smaugling took the initiative and quickly chanted the Disarming Charm, sending his opponent's wand flying."

"So, she earned the title of 'Best Duelist', and the Disarming Charm became one of the practical spells for duelists."

"All spells from then on developed in the direction of being shorter. Ancient magic with lengthy spells was no longer favored by duelists and gradually faded out of history."

(End of this chapter)