People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

Cedric stood up, "Our information and energy."

"Our magic actually contains our information."

Professor Flitwick lowered his hand, wanting to shout stop.

Cedric continued, "In fact, when we chant spells and cast spells, it is a kind of borrowing. However, the information and energy obtained by the existence whose name is mentioned in this way is already very small, and most of it is used for the casting itself."

"The most they can gain is the experience we gain from casting spells."

"As for the way we borrow energy through contracts with pillars, most of the magic power we consume is dedicated to the corresponding pillars."

"In this case, he can not only gain energy, but also more information."

"Very good!" As Professor Flitwick clapped, the others in the classroom followed suit.

Draco was particularly fierce, and he gave Harry a provocative look at the same time.

"10 points to Slytherin! He digested complex knowledge in a short time and expressed it in simple and popular language, and it was so comprehensive."

"It seems that you are not only talented in the field of Red Magic Fairy."

"Sit down."

Cedric sat down.

Professor Flitwick continued, "Mr. Cullen has already explained it very clearly, so I will not repeat it."

"You should understand that the better and wiser you are, the more valuable your magic power and the information contained in it will be."

"We can also borrow more strength from the pillars."

"But you have to understand that everyone has a different definition of excellence."

"Not to mention the powerful and unpredictable pillars."

"Master the pillars of the flame realm. The better you are at fire spells, the better you are in its eyes."

“Although there are some who want to learn from others or accept everything they have received, they are only a minority.”

“Most of them have already passed this stage.”

"Among the seventy-two pillars, only thirteen have such tendencies."

"So, the safest approach is to find the pillar of strength you want to borrow and improve yourself in the direction he needs."

When Ron heard that he had to work hard to borrow strength, his face instantly drooped. He raised his hand to ask if there was a way that didn't require any effort, but when the words came to his lips, his expression immediately changed, "What if the direction required by the pillar is something we are not good at?"

"What I mean is that due to their talents and personality, each fairy is destined to spend ten or a hundred times more effort than other fairies to achieve the same progress in some areas."

"This is one of the values ​​of spells," Professor Flitwick said with a smile, "We can only find the field that suits us best through the liberation of magic artifacts. Spells can help us find the field that suits us, and then find the corresponding pillars to borrow strength based on our own situation."

"Of course, most of you will not follow the path of the Blue Demon Fairy and use borrowing power as the main method to strengthen yourself."

"However, whether it is serving the two great beings exclusively, gaining strength and wisdom from nature, or directly focusing on the magic fairy device to explore the potential of oneself and further improve it."

"Without exception, they cannot avoid the existence of the curse."

"They are the language for communicating with the great power, the vast nature, and yourself. They are the most primitive and direct means of training your own magic."

"Even the power itself."

"For the next half of the class, I'm going to teach you a spell."

"I mean real spells."

Harry instantly thought of what Neville had said when he first arrived in this world: that if he exhaled a spell directly, he would die.

"You first-year fairies can't make a contract with a pillar or simply borrow its power. Your spirit bodies are not strong enough to actively transmit the request to the cloud world."

"Making a contract with the spell itself is what you beginners should learn."

Professor Flitwick smirked. It seemed that he had wanted to tell this news for a long time, but he was afraid that it would affect the students' learning mood, so he kept it to himself.

"After Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures, your magic should be up to standard."

"At least it won't be life-threatening. At most you might just have a nosebleed."

Seeing that everyone was serious, he cleared his throat and said, "Repeat after me [Lumospheric Flashes]!"

I have been feeling uncomfortable recently, with dizziness, coughing, and body aches.

I don’t know if the weather suddenly turned cold or if it’s sunny again.

I would like to apologize to everyone here for causing a bad reading experience to the book friends who are following my book.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 251 Misunderstandings Intensify

Illumination spell?

All the audience began to doubt whether they had heard it wrongly.

To use arithmetic as an analogy, the Illumination Spell in the study of magic is nothing more than addition and subtraction within ten.

Even though they already knew that the spell was a deadly poison to the magic fairy apprentices in this world, they subconsciously could not connect this with the lighting spell.

However, the little fairies did not have such preconceived ideas. They had been told by their parents about the dangers of spell names since they were young. Even the little fairies from the ordinary world had been educated about the relevant concerns, so they all had solemn faces and everyone sat upright unconsciously, even Ron.

[Luminescent Flash]X n

A sea of ​​light enveloped everyone.

Everyone seemed to be glowing, and was illuminated to be almost transparent, but the light was not dazzling. It was just like the glow of fireflies in the fields on a summer night, which was gradually gathered together.

Harry found this quite amazing.

In today's class, whether he was becoming one with nature in the Merlin Circle or summoning elves to interact with the little devils, he only felt a sense of satisfaction as his head swelled and magic power filled his whole body.

The History of Magic only made him understand elves better and how to use the Book of Magic.

He had only learned some complicated theoretical knowledge in the Gewu class, and the actual practice only made him wonder if the spell was just nonsense.

Only now did he feel the reality of using magic.

But this was different from the feeling of casting spells in the past. As he chanted the spell, it seemed as if a gaze was cast upon him from nowhere, and most of his magic power was drained away.

Then light appeared out of nowhere.

It wasn't that the warmth in the fingertips shone as the wand tip, but that it came directly from the body.

Moreover, the light is so strong, it is not an illumination spell, but a scorching sun spell.

But the most amazing thing was that after casting the spell, the light gradually disappeared from his body surface, and something warm seemed to seep into his body as the light disappeared, and began to flow in his blood and jump along his nerves.

I stretched out my fingertips tentatively, a thought flashed through my mind, and light began to condense, like bright moonlight wrapped in snowflakes falling on my fingertips.

Without chanting any spells or the assistance of any magic weapon, the power of the lighting spell emerged with thoughts.

However, Harry's 'feat' did not cause a sensation.

It's not even noticeable in the classroom because almost everyone does it.

"This is the contract with the spell. Simple and quick." Professor Flitwick said, "but relatively speaking, it is also more brutal and direct."

"The spell spirit will assume that the fairy who pronounces its name wants to sign a contract with it, and will directly collect the price without considering whether the contractor can afford it."

"You should have all felt that a large portion of your magic power was directly taken away."

"If it is a magic fairy apprentice who has not yet taken the magic fairy weapon, elf awakening, herbal medicine and magical creature care classes, it is very likely that he will die."

“So, how can we avoid this risk?”

“There are two ways.”

"First, hold the magic fairy weapon tightly."

"When the amount of magic being taken threatens your lifeline, it will suppress your connection with the spell spirit."

"Second, find a 'guarantor'."

"The spirit of the spell does not recognize small loans and prefers large lump sum repayments."

"But if you find a 'guarantor' with weight, he will be willing to take it slow with you, first lend you a small sum, and repay it slowly in multiple installments."

"What is a 'guarantor'? How do we find him to guarantee us?" Terry Boot from Ravenclaw asked curiously.

"How many parts does a complete spell usually consist of?" Professor Flitwick kept the secret.

Terry Boot replied, "There are three parts. The first part is Balala or Gunala, the dark god. The second part is the name of the creator of the spell, the Word Curse Fairy. The third part is the effect of the spell."

"Because there are so many spells with the same effect, only by distinguishing the first and second parts can we accurately connect them to the corresponding spells."

"Yes," Professor Flitwick nodded with a smile, "This is actually a form of guarantee."

"And 'Guarantor' is the name of the creator of the corresponding spell."

"Before the complete spell, add the name of its creator."

"For example, [Lumos] is [Knox Lumos]."

Hermione raised her doubts in a shrill voice, "Is there a more intuitive way for us to measure the magic power in our bodies? Before we cast a contract spell, we can look through the books to see if our magic power is up to standard."

Professor Flitwick applauded, "Excellent thought."

"However, there are so many spells, and new ones are being created all the time."

"And the amount of magic they need is not just about quantity, they also consider the 'flavor' of the little fairy itself."

"And this 'taste' is related to the potential and mysterious compatibility of the little fairy herself."

“These are things that can’t be quantified.”

"I want to remind you here that even if you already have the magic fairy weapon."

"But before it awakens, when facing some very powerful spells, holding it tightly to cut off the connection and prevent the loss of magic power is likely to fail."

"That's bad," Hufflepuff Ernie worried, "I've always had the habit of writing down what I read as I watch, which helps me remember better."

"What if I accidentally recite the name of the spell?"

Ernie's words were like a spark falling into a pile of firewood, setting off a chain reaction.

Everyone started talking about it.

Pansy, who liked to get up early and recite poetry to cultivate her own temperament, darkly speculated whether someone would insert the name of a spell into her collection of poems in order to assassinate her.

First-year Harry looked at Fleur and puffed out his chest to show that he was extremely talented and well-read, and that he often learned some philosophical words without any guidance. What if these words happened to coincide with the name of a spell?

Professor Flitwick deliberately waited for them to discuss for a while before stopping them.

"You don't have to worry too much about this."

"After the Dark Arts class tomorrow, ordinary spells will not threaten your lives. At most, you will be unconscious and weak."

"And only if you know that is the name of the spell and you pronounce it, will you react to the spell."

“If you don’t know anything, nothing will happen.”

"But the content of your discussion is very interesting. So," Professor Flitwick raised his lip, "Write a 600-word article on the issues you are concerned about, combining the content of this class with the "Book of Spells: Elementary" that will be unlocked after class, and send it to my email before Wednesday afternoon this week."

"Okay, get out of class is over."

"It's suspicious indeed."

"It seems we found the right person."

"What is he doing in the Hufflepuff common room?"

The ones who spoke were Harry, Fleur, and Krum.

As soon as the get out of class was over, they were far behind Cedric, or Edward Cullen in their eyes.

Noticing that he didn't go back to the Slytherin common room, he walked towards the Hufflepuff common room.

"Maybe the magic fairy stone is hidden in the Hufflepuff common room?" Krum guessed.

Fleur was about to deny it when Harry said, "It's not impossible."

He looked around and lowered his voice, "You know what happened in my second year, at Hogwarts."

"What happened?" Krum stepped forward.

As he asked, he asked one of the Prewett brothers to control the body while the other controlled the Golden Snitch to fly away through the blind spot and secretly get the information.

(Ron, "You're such a filthy bastard - er, bravo! Krum!")