Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

The ghost also saw Felix, and she immediately wanted to leave. But she seemed to think of something and stayed in place abruptly, but her expression became arrogant.

Felix stood next to her, "It's rare to have such a quiet time in the castle."

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, but quickly recovered her calm. She lifts the head following Felix's gaze, a red glow in her eyes.

None of the two spoke, quietly watching the afterglow of the setting sun reflect the brilliant orange red on the horizon.

Its rays of light are getting lighter and lighter, and lighter and lighter. When the last light disappears, twilight falls.

The transparent body of ghost silver white also looked dimmed, Ms. Gray looked over, her expression softened.

"I'm sorry for the rudeness last time." Felix said.

She tried her best to keep her tone in a calm state: "No, I am too sensitive... I always lose my temper about a little thing."

The two talked. For a few minutes, Felix did not talk about any topics about the history of Hogwarts, Helena, Rowena Ravenclaw and Bloody Baron, but simply talked about the weather, humanities, and world anecdotes.

"...The Magic Congress of the United States-similar to the Ministry of Magic here, their headquarters have been relocated at least five times to avoid the sight of ordinary persons." Felix said.

"Really? I didn't have this organization in the time I lived..."

"Because the magic Congress of the United States has just been established three hundred years ago. The wizard activities there are very secretive and legal It’s also very demanding and very unfriendly to outsiders.” Felix said, “I think it’s because they almost exposed the entire magic circle several times.”

“The most controversial thing is that they were in ten The Lapa Potter law enacted at the end of the eighth century stipulates that wizards and ordinary persons must be completely isolated, and it is strictly forbidden to make friends and marry between them."

Ms. Gray was very interested in this, she asked him More details.

"The very old-fashioned witch fell in love with the handsome muggle's opening, but unfortunately, he is the offspring of a scavenger..."

Hogwarts went dark a little bit, turning The silhouettes of Felix and Ms. Gray were shrouded in darkness.

"...Until the end, they couldn't guarantee whether they would write off the memories of all relevant personnel. In order to prevent such things from happening, there was this law."

Felix The story is over.

Ms. Gray floated away unconsciously.

……

Felix returned to the office, he reorganized the recent important things--

A dialogue with Dobby again;

Throw out the diary and restore Hagrid's reputation;

The rest are things that are not important or have no time limit, such as writing new books, studying ancient magic, researching responsive houses, and making snakeskin soft A, learning and memory magic, etc.

And memory magic...

Felix is ​​interested, he is ready to try the operation once again.

He points wand on the cup inlaid with silver patterns in front of him, and in a twist, it quickly transforms into a Little Squirrel.

"Um..."

Then he constructed a segment of memory in his brain, with the tip pressed to his forehead, pulling out the wisps of silver filaments.

The silver filament floats above his palm, spilling into and out of the silver spot of starlight.

Felix cutiously integrated the memory fragments into Little Squirrel's interior——

Its expression became agile, Little Squirrel lifts the head, staring straight at him.

"Do you have anything to say?" Felix asked softly.

He knew it would not speak, because the memory did not contain language information, but this was equivalent to a code sign, and Little Squirrel began to act. It stood on the table and looked around, and soon brought a quill in front of him.

Felix knocked on the table again, and it quickly ran to the other side of the table, this time it brought back a parchment.

"Very good."

He was nodded, and then watched quietly. In addition to giving two instructions to this memory, he also had some habits of Little Squirrel that he understood.

For example, at this moment, Little Squirrel hid herself in her big furry tail, poked her head out carefully, and stared at him with black eyes.

After about seven or eight minutes, its expression lost its energy.

Felix waved the wand, turning it into a cup with a silver pattern again.

He was lost in thought, and the office was very quiet.

For a while, he once again had a new inspiration--

Felix whispered: "Expecto Patronum."

silver's small Swift from his wand Flying out, circling around the office, its speed is extremely fast, leaving one after another slender afterimage in the eyes of its owner.

The dim silver rays of light made the room magnificent, and finally it fell lightly in front of Felix.

'If I inject part of the memory into Patronus, what will be the effect? '

Felix thinks so, and he does the same. A memory of the same color is integrated into Swift's body.

In his expectant gaze, Swift shattered silently.

This is beyond his expectation. Why is this happening?

But he quickly thought of the description of Patronus: it is a reflection of all your most positive emotions. The caster must focus on recalling the happiest memory they can think of, and in practice, memory The stronger the happiness brought, the stronger the effect of the spell.

The key to description is'memory'.

Patronus is made up of happy memories, and Felix just happened to inject a memory, so naturally, the magic dissipated naturally.

Felix shook his head, "I thought I could use Patronus and the temporary memory to get a more stable deformed structure."

According to his vision, Patronus can act as a transmission The tool of faith can be separated from the wizard by a certain distance. If it is given a flexible enough memory, is it equivalent to an "other self" that is wandering in the outside world?

Whether it is Patronus magic itself or the injected memory fragments, it is entirely up to the wizard itself, so there is no need to worry about it getting out of control.

Even, according to his vision, the ultimate form of magic can directly carry his own consciousness, allowing others to be in school, while his Patronus walks in the Wizarding World to complete some simple tasks.

For example, collecting information, querying information...

In this regard, Felix has already had certain plans, such as using magic contracts, such as using the thinking cabin, although there is no shadow at all now , At least he can move towards this direction to work hard.

But it all stopped at 1st Step.

One is a pure and happy memory, and the other is a memory fragment without emotion. The two are originally in conflict.

How to solve this problem?