I'm Really an Alchemist

The frame is so large that it fully covers the entire wall.

Zhou Qi took out the paints and brushes, sorted them, and answered casually: "I plan to learn how to make magic paintings. I want to make a magic portrait. Professor Dumbledore, what do you want from me?"

Dumbledore was both amazed and amused.

"Professor Ivan, drawing a magic painting is not that simple. It requires extremely high magical attainments. Even if you want to draw a magic painting, you can start with a small one. Such a big magic painting is very difficult!"

Zhou Qi smiled noncommittally.

Dumbledore turned back to the topic: "Professor Lupine of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, I believe you already know him?"

"I came here by car with Professor Lu Ping." Zhou Qi said with a smile: "He is a very funny gentleman, I believe we will get along well."

Dumbledore was relieved when he saw that the two had a good relationship.

He explained that Lu Ping was a werewolf, and asked Zhou Qi to make a potion that could reverse the werewolf.

"I will find a way." Zhou Qiwen said: "But to invent such a potion, I still need the help of Professor Snape. I will take the initiative to discuss this matter with Mr. Snape."

Dumbledore was all smiles.

"Severus, I will communicate with him personally, as long as Professor Ivan is willing to agree - of course, please don't mention Professor Lupine's affairs to others, he doesn't want to be known about werewolves."

Zhou Qi is as good as others.

Before leaving, Dumbledore glanced at the huge white screen on the wall again and shook his head.

"Professor Ivan, you can tell me what magic painting you want to draw. I know several excellent magic painting painters, and I believe they can help you draw it."

Zhou Qi glanced sideways at the painting on the wall, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"No need, principal." He said, "I would rather learn this skill by myself and construct my own world."

Magic painting drawing is a special magical ritual.

The principle of moving photos is actually similar. After the shooting and drawing are completed, magic spells and potions are used to make static portrait photos come alive.

The stronger the wizard's magic and the more time invested in it, the closer the portrait will be to reality.

The wizarding world likes to use this method to draw celebrities in portraits. They have the memory and way of thinking of celebrities, but after all, they are just a portrait and can only move in the portrait world.

No wonder Dumbledore advised Zhou Qi.

To make a magic painting as big as a wall requires a lot of energy and infusion of majestic magic power. Few wizards draw magic paintings by themselves, and they entrust professional magic painters.

But seeing Professor Ivan's enthusiasm, Dumbledore didn't want to persuade him. This is also Professor Ivan's interest. Drawing magic paintings from scratch, musicians and artists have similar properties.

Focus and seriousness.

After the dinner party, there is a curfew.

The lights of the castle dimmed bit by bit. The administrator Filch walked in the lonely castle with a lantern. At his feet, the long-haired cat lady had regained her courage and walked ahead proudly.

Sirius, who was hiding under the Whomping Willow, quietly jumped out of the Whomping Willow. In the night, its ink-like hair gave the best protection.

Sirius looked at the flowing lights in the castle, grinning nostalgicly.

in the long past.

They just turned into Animagus, fighting wits with the hairy administrator.

Sirius shook his hair, and walked silently in this campus, recalling the past when he was young, he walked in a blind spot familiarly, and jumped into Lupine's office.

In the office, orange lights are bright.

As Lupine sat at the table, preparing the lesson plans, Sirius shivered and returned to human form.

"Hogwarts' defenses are stricter than when we were studying!"

Lupine raised his head, his face worried: "This is a special period. It was invaded by French black wizards last year, and the current war only appeared."

After that, he asked again: "You were not discovered by anyone, were you?"

Sirius frowned triumphantly.

"Of course, no one is more familiar with Hogwarts than us!"

The smug smile on his face suddenly subsided and disappeared.

A few others were also familiar with Hogwarts, only dead.

"James was killed by Voldemort, and Peter died in the explosion thirteen years ago." Lupine sighed in pain: "We are the only ones who survive."

"Don't mention that name to me!"

Sirius' eyes were red, his nose was blowing heavily, and his face was ferocious and sad.

"I was so blind to believe him!" What Sirius said was exactly what happened thirteen years ago. Voldemort hunted and killed the Potters according to the prophecy. At that time, in order to protect the Potters, they used The red-blooded loyalty mantra.

It's a kind of secrecy magic.

Choose a person as the secret keeper, and only before this person tells the secret, even if Voldemort appears in front of the Potters, he will not be able to see them.

Originally, Sirius was chosen as the secret keeper.

But Sirius realized that there was an inner ghost among the four. He suspected Lupine at the time and chose Pettigrew Peter as the secret keeper.

The result can be imagined.

Peter Pettigrew turned around and told Voldemort the secret.

Harry Potter's parents died because of it.

Sirius chased and killed Peter Pettigrew furiously, and pushed him to the end. Peter Pettigrew blew himself up in despair and killed a group of Muggles. Before he died, he pushed all the responsibilities to Black.

Black, who killed Pettigrew, was in pain because of his own fault, so he took the initiative to stay in Azkaban.

In today's Sirius and Lupine thinking, Peter Pettigrew is dead.

The only motivation for Black to survive is Harry Potter.

The castle is dark and quiet.

A gray mouse was quietly hiding in the darkness outside Lupin's office, it suppressed its breathing and heartbeat, and its eyes showed a humanized mockery.

"Master's guess is right, Black really returned to Hogwarts."

The mouse turned around and disappeared into the darkness without a sound.

PS: There is another chapter tonight

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Chapter 423 Chapter 64 Three Questions of Prophecy

On the second day of the entrance ceremony, Hogwarts entered normal study mode.

Zhou Qi now has two elective courses in his hands--Arcane and Music. This year, there are a lot of students who choose to take Arcane. There are nearly [-] people from first-year freshmen to seventh-year old students. There are also a dozen students who take music as electives. .

In the third grade, students must take at least two subjects in addition to the compulsory courses to supplement credits.

Of course, before the third grade, you can take elective courses according to your interests.

The two elective courses in Zhou Qi's hands almost packed all the third grades except Slytherin, and they were divided into different classes according to the students' situation. After weighing, he cut down the music class.

Music class only has one class a week, and the rest of the free time is reserved for arcane class.

The arcane class is divided into two large classes, with at least six classes a week.

Because the elective courses have at least three classes a week, the music class has withdrawn from the list of elective courses and exists only as an interest course, so there are fewer students who sign up to earn credits.

It not only relieved Zhou Qi's pressure.

It also makes other elective professors less hostile to him.

"However, it is really troublesome to manage two large classes." Zhou Qi looked at the names on the parchment. These are all students who have signed up for the arcane class.

There are almost a hundred people in two classes.

But the teacher is the only one.

"I don't know how Snape is doing, can you help me share the pressure?" Zhou Qi also thought of the fact that Dumbledore asked him to make the werewolf reversal potion, so he happened to go to Snape.

Snape hadn't contacted him all summer.

Nor is he one to give up when things get tough.

Is it possible to build a Lamborghini behind closed doors?

Zhou Qi walked towards Snape's office with the non-trace stretching box in hand. Inside the box were the chemistry and biology textbooks he had compiled during the summer vacation. Biochemistry was not separated from each other, and it was time for Snape to get involved in the field of chemistry.

"Your office is as dark as ever."

Zhou Qi reached out and tapped on the table, a pure and non-glare white light floated in the dim potion office.

Snape twitched, and pulled out a stack of written and self-marked test papers from the drawer, and there was a black notebook on it.

"This is the problem I accumulated during the summer vacation." Snape's voice was unwavering: "I can't understand such knowledge as biological cells and genetic factors. Please advise."

Zhou Qi picked up the notebook, flipped through it, feeling a little emotional.

As expected of Snape, Snape worked behind closed doors for a summer vacation. Although he couldn't let go of his self-esteem and took the initiative to ask, but with a lot of hard work, he actually solved many problems by himself.

Although his way of solving problems and thinking is completely different from the standard answers, this is the basic quality of a scientific researcher.

The kind of people who completely follow the standard answers and don't think for themselves have no chance to embark on the road of scientific research.

Zhou Qi looked at the tired but expressionless former Death Eater with dark circles under his eyes, and lamented that the professor had lost a lot of hair in the process of studying biology.

He has become stronger, on the level of knowledge.

"About the problem here, I will explain it to you in the next few days." He put away his notebook, took out some chemistry books from the non-marking extension box, and took out a high-precision microscope.

"You have questions about biological cells, you can use this." Zhou Qi explained how to use the microscope, and said with a smile: "It can open your door to the microscopic world."

Snape was moved.

The existing magic has no content about the microcosm at all. He still learned this word from Muggle knowledge.

Handing over the books and the microscope to Snape, Zhou Qi still felt a headache. Although Snape has made great progress, he only involves the knowledge of biology and chemistry, and can only be used as a teacher to popularize biology and chemistry.