Marvel's Magic Master

Chapter 57: Studious George

On the other hand, George once again entered into the rhythm of concentrating on studying and learning magic.

Tony Stark has Wolverine on his side so there won't be any problems. Besides, Tony Stark is not stupid and it won't be that easy for him to be killed by Obadiah.

Even if you really get killed by accident, there is nothing you can do. At most, the stock price will fall again and you will lose some money. When you become stronger in the future, you will naturally have the opportunity to earn it back through other means.

For him now, establishing a relationship with Tony Stark would certainly be better for his future development, but not taking this step does not mean he has no other options.

Money is a general equivalent. It is useful only when spent. If not spent, it is just waste paper.

No matter how badly the Stark Group's stock price falls, its size is there and the stock can still be exchanged for a lot of money, enough for them to spend for seven or eight years.

By that time, he would have already learned the Muggle Shielding Charm and the Fidelius Charm, and would not have to worry about the safety of the school.

Therefore, the most important thing is to focus on magic, and everything else is secondary.

Hogwarts Castle, Charms class, Professor Flitwick is instructing on the essentials of the levitation spell.

"Don't ever forget that subtle wrist movement we've been training, flick and flick, remember, flick and flick.

It is also very important to pronounce the spell correctly, and don't forget the wizard Baruffio, who said 's' instead of 'f' and found himself lying on the floor with a bison standing on his chest."

"That's not bad. With this technique, I'll never be short of beef in the future."

Hearing the example given by Professor Flitwick, George secretly complained in his heart.

In fact, he was just complaining. According to the magic knowledge he had learned recently, he knew that the cow did not appear out of thin air. Either the cows nearby were moved, or it was a spell similar to the Transfiguration spell.

Magic is magical, but it also follows its own unique rules and is not omnipotent.

At least it is impossible to create food and water out of thin air.

Many summoning spells that conjure up cows, snakes, horses, birds, flowers, etc. are actually extended magic of transfer and transformation.

If it is a transfer type, then things that do not exist around it will naturally not be able to be transferred. For example, if you are in a desert, even if you say 'f' as 's' a hundred times, no cow will appear.

If it is a shapeshifting type, then the cow is affected by the magical transformation, and once the magical effect ends, it will disappear or return to its original appearance.

It is impossible to get countless free beef to fill your stomach in this way. At most, you can just taste it.

There are many similar rules in magic. If you don’t study them well and don’t understand the taboos, you might accidentally get yourself into trouble one day.

Luna's mother died due to the experiments and improvements of the curse.

"Now, everyone start practicing."

After explaining the theoretical basis of the levitation spell, Professor Flitwick asked everyone to start practicing with feathers.

At this time, George was not low-key either. He naturally raised his hand and cast a levitation spell on the desk next to him.

"Wingardim, Leviosa!"

As the spell sounded, the desk immediately floated above the classroom, leaving the little wizards who were still trying to make the feathers float stunned.

"Very good, George, five points to Slytherin."

Although I was a little distracted in class, I still had to earn points.

After class, Professor Flitwick picked up his textbook and was about to leave the classroom, but his short legs could not outrun George, who was faster than a rabbit, and he was blocked at the classroom door.

"Looks like my lunch will be delayed again!"

Professor Flitwick said helplessly. Apparently this wasn't the first time this had happened. He was relieved, but also a little overwhelmed.

George smiled:

"Professor, I've been learning Muggle shielding spells recently, and there are a few things I don't understand that I would like to ask you. I think you wouldn't mind wasting a little bit of your time to answer questions for your studious student." He had no choice. Professors had a lot of classes and they all had their own private matters on weekends. If he didn't wait after class, he really wouldn't be able to find anyone.

Not all professors are as willing to use their private time to teach magic as Snape is.

An hour later, George let Professor Flitwick go with satisfaction, and walked to the auditorium to prepare for lunch.

Halloween is just two days away, but the weather hasn't gotten any better. It has been raining for a week and it's still raining.

Although it was raining, he felt quite happy because his magic problem was solved.

"Harry, Ron, Hermione, you haven't eaten yet?"

As soon as they entered the Great Hall, George saw Harry and his group of three at the Gryffindor table.

Normally there would be very few people in the Great Hall at this time, so Harry and the other two stood out there.

"George, we were discussing the Deathday party."

Harry grimacely recounted his invitation to the Deathday party.

It turned out that when he came back from Quidditch training yesterday, he accidentally soiled the floor of the castle and was caught by the caretaker Filch. It was Nearly Headless Nick who helped him.

So he agreed to go to the basement to attend Nick's 500th death anniversary party on Halloween Eve.

"Don't be so depressed. The Halloween party is held every year, but the ghosts' deathday party may only happen once. I think it will be wonderful. I will accompany you then."

Hermione was obviously very interested in this unknown ghost party.

Ron, however, held the opposite opinion:
"Why would anyone celebrate the day they died? I think it's unlucky!"

"Harry has promised Nick that he will go to the party. He can't go back on his word."

Hermione stood up and looked down at Ron, looking like she was about to have a fight. Ron was so scared that he quickly changed his words:

"You're right, Harry. As a good brother, I'll go with you!"

"thank you all."

Harry felt a little better, and then looked at George expectantly:
"George, do you want to come and see it?"

"Forget it. I don't want to miss my first Halloween at Hogwarts."

George smiled and declined Harry's invitation.

If he remembered correctly, the first time the Basilisk acted was on Halloween, and it petrified Filch's cat.

He didn't want to get involved with the Basilisk and Voldemort so early, and he was indeed interested in the Hogwarts Halloween party.

"Just a friendly reminder to you, according to the records I read in the Book of Ghosts, ghosts cannot eat normal food and can only gain some senses by smelling those extremely pungent smells.

So the food at the ghost dinner, I guess, is probably some food that has been rotten for a long time, you'd better bring some food before you go, otherwise you will be hungry."

"Oh, Merlin, I shouldn't have agreed to Headless Nick."

Harry suddenly fell into despair, while Hermione asked George with great interest:
"The Book of Ghosts, is this a book from the library? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"It's on the top of the third-to-last bookshelf at the back. There's only one copy in the entire library. It's normal that you can't see it. I went looking for it specifically because I'm interested in ghosts."

George picked up the food that the house-elf had magically sent to the table and started chatting with Hermione while eating.

He looked for books about ghosts not only out of interest, but also because he was thinking that if his life came to an end in the future, or he was killed accidentally, he would see if there was a chance to transform into a ghost and live first, and then find a way to be resurrected.

(End of this chapter)