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Chapter 68: A Talent Discovered in Advance, a Gift to Snape

Chapter 68: A Talent Discovered in Advance, a Gift to Snape

Even though he had subconsciously released the ropes created by Transfiguration, Voldemort's body was still pulled towards the Rhine by the brute force.

And Rhine has already danced with the ancient staff, and the wind from the staff is whistling!

Suddenly, Quirrell felt control being returned to him.

He exclaimed in shock.

"Owner?"

But all Quirrell heard was Voldemort's low cry.

"It seems there's something wrong with the magic, you can handle it yourself..."

Quirrell's mouth dropped open.

what?
You let me do this by myself?
How do I get here?

Fortunately, Quirrell's troubles did not last long, because the next second, the ancient staff swung at Quirrell's face.

His eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, the classroom was silent, and shocked eyes fell on Rhine.

"Rhine, you..."

"You beat the professor?!"

The little wizards who had just been beaten up by Quirrell looked at Rhine as if he were a god.

I knew you were strong, but I didn’t know you were this strong!

Rhine shook his head.

"The professor is just giving in to me."

He wasn't being modest in saying this.

From beginning to end, neither Quirrell nor Voldemort used any dark magic.

Otherwise, with the strength Rhine just showed, it would not be so easy to defeat him.

But the little wizards don't care about that.

The fact is that Rhine is lying down and Quirrell is unconscious!

Ron's eyes lit up as he looked at Rhine with longing.

"Rhine, what was that magic just now? Can we learn it?"

The other little wizards also cast fervent glances at him.

The magic of controlling fire is so cool, who wouldn’t want to learn it?

Rhine laughed.

"You can learn that magic, but the threshold is a bit high."

"Not only must one master the Fire Charm to perfection, but one must also be able to transform living creatures."

Hearing this request, Ron and the others showed disappointment in their eyes.

Transfiguration at the level of living creature transformation is too difficult. They are lucky if they can turn matches into silver needles this semester.

I heard that most graduates can’t reach the level of transforming living things!

It seems that this cool and powerful magic is not for them.

Rhine had no choice but to accept this.

He was able to release the God of Fire to clear the way, largely due to his talent.

If he really relied solely on his magical proficiency, even he would have a hard time achieving such power.

But looking at the disappointed little wizards, Rhine said again.

"Actually, you don't have to learn my magic. Using your own magic well is the most powerful magic."

When the little wizards were puzzled, Rhine continued.

"You all heard Professor Quirrell's lecture just now. The reason why dark magic is so powerful is because the negative emotions that drive it are deep and clear."

"Even a child can harbor deep-seated hatred. Dark magic is naturally powerful."

"But in fact, each of us has some special talents or traits, or emotions buried in our subconscious. If we can find these emotions, then they may be able to work wonders in certain spells."

When everyone was still confused, Rhine gave an example.

"Take Seamus, for example. He definitely has a knack for explosive spells."

"Perhaps he would have difficulty using other spells, but creating an explosion is absolutely easy for him."

"If Seamus concentrates on practicing the Explosion Spell, he will soon be extremely proficient in this spell."

When this example was given, the Gryffindors immediately understood.

"Does this mean that each of us may have a spell that suits us?"

"If I find this spell, I can become more powerful?"

Rhine smiled and nodded.

"It's not just the wand that chooses the wizard; spells and wizards also choose each other."

"This requires you to dig deep into your own heart and find your deepest desire. Generally speaking, this spell is closely related to your heart."

Hermione listened to Rhine's words with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

"The desire in my heart, the emotion in my heart..."

In her mind, she recalled how Rhine had stood in front of her several times.

Hermione clenched her fists.

She also wanted to protect Rhine instead of being protected by Rhine all the time.

The next time she encountered danger, she hoped that her magic could protect Rhine and the people around her. Hermione thought of a spell she had seen in the Advanced Charms textbook - the Shield Charm.

This is an extremely powerful protective spell that most adult wizards cannot use.

It is even said that many Aurors cannot perform this spell!

But Hermione had a feeling that if she had to find a spell that best suited her, this might be it.

At the same time, Harry was lost in thought.

What do you desire most?
Countless times, he had seen a dazzling green light in his dreams, accompanied by sneers, crying, screams and the pain of scars.

Recalling this dream, Harry's eyes gradually became firm.

"I think……"

"Prevent that thing from emitting green light again."

Harry waved his wand subconsciously.

On the ground, the wand beside Quirrell suddenly spun and flew farther away.

Rhine raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

There is no limit on the amount of magic power wizards in the magical world have, but there is a limit on the intensity of magic power.

Some advanced magic cannot be used by wizards with low magic power unless they undergo long-term training.

But Harry carried a fragment of Voldemort's soul, and in the original book he showed magical power that was significantly higher than that of wizards of the same age.

Judging from his current performance, I'm afraid Harry will be able to master the Expelliarmus Charm soon.

Judging from how well Harry is able to Expelliarmus, maybe the Harry of this life will become a master of Expelliarmus by the time he graduates?
And these little wizards of Gryffindor may have more unexpected performances when the war breaks out in the original book.

At this time, the bell rang.

The Gryffindors filed out, but even in the corridor, they were still excitedly discussing what Rhine had just taught them.

Seamus went on and on about how he'd made things explode when he was a kid.

"Guys, I've never really been able to say this, but I think explosions are a form of art."

"From today on, please call me Seamus the Explosion Artist!"

The Gryffindors on the side smiled mockingly.

"That's it, Seamus. You'll take all our points off."

"Also, I'm afraid there will be countless trophies waiting for you in the trophy room. You'd better practice the cleaning spell, but don't explode those trophies."

"Otherwise Professor McGonagall will absolutely eat you alive."

Just when the Gryffindors were in a cheerful mood, chatting and laughing, they came towards them as the first-year Slytherins who had just finished class came over.

The scene of the melee in the academy was still vivid in their minds, and the young wizards on both sides immediately glared at each other.

But when the Slytherins saw Rhine's figure, their expressions changed. They all looked away, snorted coldly, and quickened their pace to leave.

Rhine didn't care at all, but he saw Malfoy walking alone among the group of Slytherin wizards. Even Crabbe and Goyle didn't follow him like before.

When the crowd was crowded, it seemed that someone deliberately pushed Malfoy, causing him to stumble and fall towards Gryffindor.

Rhine frowned.

It seems that Malfoy's behavior during the last house fight made him unpopular with the Slytherins.

Then, Rhine stretched out the staff in his hand and held Malfoy back.

After Malfoy stood firm, he glanced at Rhine, said nothing, and walked silently along the corridor.

But Rhine's gaze fell on the system light screen.

It was discovered that Chong Heihu, who had originally been extremely jealous of each other during their enemy relationship, had now become just an acquaintance.

Rhine raised his brow.

Oh, Malfoy is quite arrogant?

But then he shook his head. Malfoy's situation had little to do with him. It was his own choice.

If you like to jump around, then you must be prepared to be unwelcome.

Rhine was not interested in being a nanny for the child and soon put the matter behind her.

Compared to these trivial matters, what Rhine is more concerned about is that he and Harry will go to Snape's office for detention (special training) tomorrow night.

In addition to being able to access Snape's unique potions and magic, there are a lot of good things in Snape's office.

Just imagine how precious the collection of a potion master is.

Maybe we can find materials in there that are useful to Rhine.

But if it was Rhine who asked, I'm afraid Snape would never let a first-year student appreciate his collection.

But if Harry goes with them, that might not be the case.

Thinking of this, Rhine said to Harry.

"Harry, tomorrow we're going to Professor Snape's office for detention."

"How about getting him a gift?"

Harry thought about it and it made sense.

"Indeed, Professor Snape is so kind to me, I should prepare a gift."

"But prepare for what?"

Rhine gave a meaningful suggestion at this time.

"Harry, didn't you realize that Professor Snape and your mother were in the same class? Judging from his friendly attitude towards you, perhaps he and your mother are good friends."

"How about making a copy of your mother's photo and giving it to the professor as a souvenir?"

(End of this chapter)

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