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Chapter 51: Research on the Bubble Head Curse

In this era when communication tools are not well developed, it is still a bit troublesome to find paid services. It is not like later, when you can find someone in the university substitute teaching group, call him/her and start a private chat to settle most university substitute teaching matters.

He had to make a notice and put it on the bulletin board in the lounge so that people who saw it would contact the employer through the agreed method and then reach a deal after detailed discussion.

Fortunately, this job was not difficult. He could post the notices in the Ravenclaw common room himself, and as for the notices in the Hufflepuff and Gryffindor common rooms, he just asked his classmates for help - this deal, which was considered a favor, was completed with just one Sickle.

"Forget about Slytherin. At this price, even if there are students from there who want to come, they will be squeezed out by their peers and will not come..."

After confirming that his notice had been posted, Andrew walked towards the library while complaining inwardly - although this time he had a sudden impulse to use Transfiguration to imitate the effect of the Bubble Head Curse, it was theoretically completely feasible. In order to increase the success rate, he needed to make more theoretical preparations on some details.

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"It's still a little bit off..."

Two days later, on Saturday, Andrew got up early and went to the empty classroom on the second floor. He practiced Transfiguration while waiting for the seniors to come and collaborate.

These past few days he has been trying to create roses using different materials, but due to limitations in his magic, the flowers are never realistic enough, and some materials cannot even achieve basic shape deformation due to their own material problems.

"Dun, dun, dun."

There was a knock on the door, which made Andrew, who was wondering where the flower in his hand failed, stunned for a moment - no, which student would be so polite?
He quickly ran over to open the door. This wasn't a job fair or club recruitment. Effective communication and cooperation between both parties were the key to your success.

"Oh, sorry, I was thinking about something and forgot to open the door."

He glanced at the person who came. He was not sure about his grade, but he knew that he was a Hufflepuff student. "Come, sit over here. I think we can communicate for a while before waiting for the others."

The other party was obviously surprised by the appearance of this junior student, but did not say anything strange for Sickle's sake - Sansike's hourly salary was definitely not low among students, and Nats were the basic currency in the wizarding world.

After a brief communication and understanding of the sixth-year student's schedule, the other five seniors also came over. Most of them were sixth-year students, and only a fourth-year Ravenclaw also participated.

After simply asking all the seniors to demonstrate their bubble head spells and checking everyone's class schedules, Andrew found regrettably that he had nothing to choose from.

Because only the very first sixth-year Hufflepuff had roughly the same class schedule as him, the others could basically only discuss together on weekends, and the remaining overlapping rest time was not even more than one day a week.

Moreover, this sixth grader had clear logic and good expressive skills - if he didn't lose points for this, it would be impossible to refuse him.

"Sorry, I should have marked the rest time. This is my mistake. Everyone has made a wasted trip."

Andrew apologized and compensated each senior with three shiny Sickles - the price was a bit high for ordinary students, but it was definitely a sincere gesture.

Because everyone left with a smile and happily told Andrew that he could still contact them if he had similar requests next time.

"It's no wonder that there are mistakes. I just need to suffer a little from Dumbledore. Now I've met a lot of senior students who are helpful and have free time."

Andrew, who had reserved a ticket for the outer wall of the Astronomy Tower, sat back in his empty seat after seeing off the rest of the seniors. "Well, if there's nothing else, we can start the experiment, Senior Nellie."

"Don't be so polite. I think it's better for us to call each other by our names. According to your description, I'm afraid our subsequent communication will be much more than I expected. Forget it, let's just ignore the names. It's more convenient this way."

"Okay then, could you please use the Bubble Head Charm again - is that okay?"

"of course."

……

"Don't stop. Can you cast a spell in this state?"

...

"Perfect. Do you think it will limit your spellcasting - like reduce the effectiveness of spells or cause spellcasting errors?" "No? Wow, that's good."

"Please wait a moment. I'll get some water."

"Ah, can you use the Clear Water Curse? Great, then, wait a moment, I will use Transfiguration to control them to become a water ball to cover the Bubble Head Curse on your head - if there is any discomfort, please tell me or defeat it directly."

"... "

"It can actually expel air directly... but I don't feel like I'm inhaling gas... It's definitely not a purification type..."

"What a surprising spell... How does it feel to consume it in water?"

"No difference at all, exactly the same as before?"

"... "

"Does running put any pressure on the Bubblehead spell? Do you feel like the spell is wearing off faster?"

"Can I do a handstand?"

……

The morning passed quickly, and Nellie, who was always known for his good temper, had the urge to beat up the Ravenclaw freshman in front of him.

He had been tortured this morning. This junior student was a very typical Ravenclaw - he had an extraordinary ability to explore and imagine the unknown.

In the morning he was happy to get this job which paid well among students, but now he was extremely envious of those guys who took the money and left.

Merlin's beard! It's just a bubble head spell, and this junior kid named Andrew almost took it apart to study it!

"I can't do this any more. If I continue to work, I'm afraid I'll die from all those random ideas!"

"How did he come up with the idea of ​​trying to corrode the Bubble Head Curse with different liquids?"

While Nellie was resting from casting the spell, Andrew was furiously writing down the results of his last experiment - magic was too amazing, and if he studied it on his own, it would definitely not satisfy most of the spell's nature analysis.

"As expected of a senior, you can actually do something like this!"

Many of the studies were even added temporarily by him when he was thinking about the possibilities, but the other party could complete them just the same and even come up with corresponding magic combinations.

"This morning's experiment was really perfect," Andrew praised sincerely, closing the notebook whose score had plummeted in Nellie's eyes.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation, Senior Nellie."

Andrew directly took out a Galleon and said, "Thank you so much. This is my reward for this morning. Can I continue the experiment in the afternoon?"

"It's only been four hours since the experiment started in the morning!"

"Oh, of course, I have nothing to do."

"Great, then, at 1:30 pm, in this empty classroom."

Andrew smiled - this morning was quite fruitful!
(End of this chapter)