Hogwarts doesn't need a savior

The magic-condensed [Eye of Helen] model exuded fluctuations that were familiar yet unfamiliar to Lin En, and he could not find any more clues for a while.

There are bound to be some regrets in the world. Although I still feel a little unwilling, the matter of the crown can only be put aside for the time being.

After all, he still has a lot to study.

The same goes for the false god of Salem. Dumbledore is still thinking about countermeasures, but he is currently at a loss.

Everyone kept silent about it and pretended nothing had happened. Hogwarts was peaceful and tranquil.

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After disappearing for a few days, Ms. Grey is back to her old self.

She was still as arrogant as usual, sitting in the common room every day, quietly gazing at the statue of Ravenclaw, wondering what she was thinking.

But whenever she appeared, the little wizards of Ravenclaw felt warm and friendly.

There is also Professor Garcia who often comes here to chat with her. Every time this happens, the lucky little wizards can get the opportunity for special lessons, which is like having an extra Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

As time went by, the observant Little Eagle discovered that the little girl known as the Crazy Girl seemed to have a good relationship with Ms. Grey and Professor Garcia. Although they did not meet often, Ms. Grey's smiling face could be seen every time - which was extremely rare.

But no one knows why this is the case. After all, there are only a handful of people who have a good relationship with her.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was time for the fifth grade Magic and Ancient Magic class.

Exhausted both physically and mentally, Boyce walked into the classroom with dark circles under his eyes, and met Cedric and Pavla who were packing up.

"Sed, how does the professor feel today?" asked Boyce, who looked like he might collapse at any moment.

“Well… seems pretty good.” Cedric recalled that no matter when he was giving himself private tutoring at noon or when he was in class just now, there was no unhappy expression on Lynn’s face.

"That's good……"

Boyce let out a long breath and slumped down on his seat.

The fifth years around him were in a similar situation; the upcoming OWLs exams left them with no time to spare.

Seeing him like this, Pavla quietly took out her wand and used the calming magic she had learned in the club not long ago.

The light green glow seeped into Boyce's body, but it seemed to have no effect, which surprised the little girl.

"Don't waste your energy... I've used this magic a hundred or eighty times..."

Boyce's weak voice came from the desktop, unclear, but inexplicably funny.

Pavla and Cedric wanted to say something when they suddenly saw Lin En rushing in from outside with the test paper.

He quietly raised a finger to his mouth, and the two smart students immediately understood everything and ran away quietly.

"Forget about this magic. Doris almost turned me into a target today... Only sleeping can..."

He was still talking on and on, completely unaware that his junior classmates had disappeared.

Lin En stood quietly behind him, listening to him complain about everything that happened today in a weak voice that seemed like he might die at any time.

To be exact, everything in the past month.

The little wizards around also noticed it quickly and tacitly chose to remain silent and watch the show.

Suddenly, a special warm current rushed to his neck, then to his head, and then to his whole body.

Burning hot.

"Ced? What did you do...!"

He looked up in surprise and was about to ask Cedric, but was shocked to find flames all over his body.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!

An inhuman scream escaped his mouth, but it had no effect.

He has become a literal fire man.

His fighting instinct made him roll to the ground, and he picked up his wand to remove the curse.

It was not until he was halfway through the spell that he realized that not only was he not injured, but his whole body was full of strength.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Lin En with an expressionless face.

"..."

Only then did he realize that this was another form of the Fire Rune, the Healing Fire.

Looking at my own funny posture with my arms and legs spread out, a huge feeling of shame came over me.

The thunderous laughter that echoed throughout the classroom made him wish he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Before he knew it, he made a fool of himself.

"Quiet."

In extreme embarrassment, Lynn glanced at him unhappily, pointed the wand to his throat, and spoke in a deep voice.

The calm voice immediately spread throughout the classroom, temporarily relieving him of his predicament.

He picked up Boyce who was lying on the ground, pushed him back to his seat, and then quickly walked up to the podium.

Piles of parchment fell on everyone's desk, except for Boyce's, which was empty.

The little wizards who were laughing and chatting just now were suddenly put on the mute button - this was the weekend mock exam paper.

"Everyone has stress reactions, and it's nothing to laugh at, especially when you're extremely tired."

Lynn cleared his throat, picked up the only remaining parchment test paper on the desk, and looked at Boyce, who was fidgeting.

"Although Boyce is often scolded by me for being naughty, I believe everyone can see his performance this month."

Boyce's eyes widened, and he even began to doubt whether he was dreaming - the last time he was praised by Lin En when it came to an exam, it seemed like... No, there had never been such a time at all!

"There are still three weeks until the exam. I hope you all can come up with ..."

Lynn's voice seemed to be far away. Boyce rubbed his eyes hard and tried to identify the results on the test paper.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise as he saw an inconspicuous [E].

The fatigue of many days was suddenly swept away, turning into full of pride and comfort.

He had already begun to think about how to show off in front of Doris.

Then... a splash of water brought him back to reality.

"bang"

It was just a drop of water the size of a grain of rice, inconspicuous and no one even noticed it, but it hit him and made him dizzy.

Next came the test paper, and Lynn's calm gaze that was faintly threatening and warning.

He was so proud of himself that he was immediately awakened by reality. He lowered his head in embarrassment and hid his joy deep in his heart.

"This class will first cover some questions that have been answered incorrectly, then we will move on to practical exercises. Now we will start the class."

Lin En turned around expressionlessly and wrote and drew on the blackboard, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a look of satisfaction.

He also had a lot of experience with students like Beuys who would shine with a little sunshine.

Of course, this is inseparable from Doris's hard work.

The research and guidance of memory magic, the supervision of daily review and preparation for exams, the personal practice and error correction...to be frank, she should get half of the credit.

Lin En saw all of this.

Thinking of his capable assistant, he silently reviewed the magical skills and knowledge he had mastered, wondering in what areas he should give her some guidance and help.

It is actually not easy to be a good teacher.

Chapter 194 A sudden inspiration

Magic is a power closely related to emotion, and this truth is vividly reflected in Beuys.

The good results in the written test simulation made him feel very happy, and his practical training condition also became excellent.

With a wave of his hand, the majestic fire dragon amazed all the fifth-grade wizards, as if it was a level higher than everyone else.

Even the fifth years who were also attending advanced classes and joining the Stargazers Club were inferior to them.

By the end of the get out of class, everyone had forgotten about the previous embarrassment, and he felt refreshed after having gained great fame.

His steadily improving written test scores gave him confidence.

As long as he can maintain this, coupled with his practical performance that has almost secured full marks, even if he doesn't get the highest score, at least an [O] is within his grasp.

But this time, perhaps because of the lesson he had just learned in the class, he was overjoyed but did not get carried away. Instead, he tactfully moved to the side of the podium and helped to pack up the quizzes and Q&A notes that would be distributed in the evening.

Although he was careless and could only do more harm than good.

After he nearly spilled the ink on the table for the third time, Lin En raised his leg and kicked him in the butt, neither lightly nor heavily, with a "bang" sound.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't destroy my things."

"Professor, you see how hard I've worked lately... Although I didn't get an O, at least..."

Boyce, who was covering his butt, made a series of grimaces with an inexplicably funny expression, which made Lynn unable to hold back.

"I can see through you." Lin En glanced at him unhappily and took out a floating cannon and threw it at him, "Now get out of my sight and don't get in the way here."

"Okay! I'll disappear now!"

Having gotten what he wanted, Boyce no longer had any intention of working. He ran out with a grin on his face and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He must have gone to show off to Doris and the others - after all, he was the last member of the Stargazer Club to get the floating cannon, which was considered a breakthrough in reverse zero.

"This little brat!"

Lin En pretended to be angry, cursed with a smile, pretended to chase after him for two steps, then went back home and picked up the pile of test papers.

His principle is that hard work should be rewarded.

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In the office after dinner, Lynn, who had just finished making a loose-leaf magic, stretched out his body.

With the material support from the Magic Congress and his tireless work, the magic books that had been frequently consumed for more than half a year were replenished.

Four powerful magic spells were included one after another, which made him more confident.

Although I don't know when I can deal with the deer-headed monster who calls himself the God of Lies, it never hurts to make preparations early.

Especially after verifying that the ancient magic called [Eye of Tonatiuh] is indeed effective against it.

Two of the four loose-leaf magics were powerful but energy-consuming magics of this kind, which made up for the consumption in dealing with Inès previously.

But he also knew very well that such magic could only harm this immortal monster but could not deal a fatal blow, and the effect was not much different from Grindelwald's Fiendfyre.

Sitting at the desk, he opened a notebook filled with the magic he had mastered and studied.

The previous contents are already well known by heart, only the last few pages remain unknown.

In-depth development of rune magic.

Useful spells for Hufflepuff.

Bellatrix's compound dark magic.

Voldemort's killing curse.

Grindelwald's Fiery Curse.

And... the last spell left by Helpo, whose principle and composition have not been fully understood to this day.

At present, this should be a complex soul magic, but it is missing a key part.

His eyes were fixed on the blood-red ink, and the words of Helbo's memory as it was about to be destroyed echoed in his mind.

[Herbo's blood can kill false gods]

He was not sure whether this statement was true or not, although the curse attached to the dagger was indeed terrifying.

However, he was unwilling to use this weapon, which was full of unknowns, in a life-and-death battle, at least until he fully understood and mastered its principles.

"But Old Nico should be able to do that soon..."

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Just as he was talking to himself, there was a knock on the door and Hermione walked in.