Hogwarts: This Wizard Is Not Scientific

As Andy grew older, his magic power gradually stabilized, and now it is difficult for him to use magic like he did when he was a child.

But controlling a feather is no problem!

Chapter 51 Halloween Special

"Is Andy able to cast wandless spells now?"

The young wizards looked at Andy in shock, as if they were looking at Dumbledore's successor.

Obviously, they are all little wizards of the same age, but some of them have already mastered the technique of casting spells without a wand, while some... seem to be duds!

How big is this gap?

Professor Flitwick was speechless.

Is this a levitation spell? Maybe!

Does this count as wandless spellcasting? Of course not!

The function of the levitation spell is to make objects float in the air. From this point of view, Andy's situation can barely be considered a levitation spell.

But casting spells without a wand is a very sophisticated spellcasting technique.

Even though the effects were the same, 'casting spells' and 'direct application of magic power' were two completely different things.

Andy's method can only be regarded as a use of magic power. In essence, it can't even be called "casting spells", let alone "casting spells without a wand".

"Two points for Ravenclaw."

Professor Flitwick was very happy, as he got the minimum four points for each class - extra points for successful spell casting.

If he asked a few more questions in class, Hermione could add more points to Ravenclaw.

The College Cup is beckoning him!

It has been two months since the start of the school year, and the current house rankings are: Ravenclaw first, Slytherin second, and Gryffindor last, and it has also set a historical record for points deduction.

Professor Flitwick secretly clenched his fist and cheered himself up. As long as they could maintain their current momentum, this year's house cup would definitely belong to Ravenclaw.

After successfully casting the spell, it was naturally time for questions.

On the Ravenclaw side, Hermione helped point out the little wizard's spellcasting errors, which saved Professor Flitwick a lot of worry.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the little wizards in Ravenclaw love to study and have good tempers.

If this were Gryffindor, you would see.

It's good enough that I don't give you a cold face.

As for Gryffindor...

As long as there are no accidents, the teaching is considered a success.

Little lions always have their own way of learning. Their brains may not be enough, but their body's muscle memory is still okay.

So Professor Flitwick was happy to give Andy some extra guidance in his free time.

"It seems that you practiced your magic a lot when you were a child."

Professor Flitwick said: "Of course, this is also a manifestation of talent. Not all young wizards can use their magic proficiently before entering school."

Andy asked curiously, "Professor, is this exercise useful?"

"Hmm... hard to say."

Professor Flitwick said carefully: "It is difficult to say whether it is useful or not. The wizarding world has not done any statistics on this."

"When you reach adulthood, your magic power will be completely stable, and then it will be difficult for you to do this kind of thing."

Andy naturally knew this.

If this exercise worked, wizards wouldn't need to use wands.

Professor Flitwick continued, "But ancient wizards would use this method to train their offspring. I mean - before the wand was invented."

Andy nodded in understanding.

Ancient magic and modern magic are two different things.

The former is powerful and difficult to control, while the latter is easy to master and simpler to cast.

Andy then asked many questions about spells, and Professor Flitwick answered them one by one.

Soon, a lesson passed.

Andy still felt a little unsatisfied, but it was a pity that Professor Flitwick did not belong to Andy alone.

Ravenclaw will have a Defense Against the Dark Arts class next, and a Transfiguration and History of Magic class in the afternoon.

The new Professor Don is of decent level, and Professor McGonagall is an old professor who has been teaching for decades.

A lot of knowledge can be learned in these two classes.

After three classes in a row, I took a good nap in History of Magic class...

Today's class schedule is perfect!

In the evening, a Halloween dinner is held in the castle.

A huge pumpkin lantern was floating above the auditorium, with little bats lying on it. Occasionally, they would fly up in groups, causing the little wizards to exclaim in surprise.

The ceiling was covered with layers of dark clouds, which made the auditorium seem a little dim, and coupled with the faint candlelight burning in the pumpkin lanterns...

I have to say, the festive atmosphere is already there.

Dumbledore stood up, gave a short speech, and then told a joke that had been buried for half a century, so that no one in the whole hall felt funny except Dumbledore.

But everyone still gave warm applause out of respect.

Because applause means the end of the speech.

The dinner finally began, and all kinds of delicious dishes appeared on the long table, all of which were traditional Halloween foods.

House-elves are very skilled in cooking, even the top chefs in the Muggle world cannot compare to them - after all, they are professionals in this field.

Andy enjoyed his meal.

"Want to go to Hogsmeade tonight?"

Andy leaned towards Hermione and quietly suggested, "Halloween in the wizarding world is really lively!"

Hermione was a little tempted, but she still firmly rejected Andy's proposal, "If you dare to sneak into Hogsmeade by yourself, I will tell the professor!"

"If you're not going, what's the point of me going alone?" Of course Andy knew that Hermione would never go, but that's the routine!

The little witch smiled sweetly, and it seemed that even her appetite had improved a lot.

Andy was laughing again, tonight's routine was very successful.

After all, there is an old saying: Since ancient times, true love cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts.

Halfway through the dinner, the door of the Great Hall burst open and Filch ran in in a panic, "Principal Dumbledore... a little wizard has been attacked, right... in the basement!"

After saying this, Filch gasped violently, as if he was extremely frightened.

"what--"

There was a scream from Slytherin, and the little witch named Pansy Parkinson shouted: "It's Draco! He hasn't come to the dinner, I thought...I thought..."

Andy quickly looked towards Harry and Ron, only to find that they also had confused looks on their faces.

At this moment, many people looked at Harry and Ron.

After all, it was common knowledge that they had a conflict with Malfoy, and that they had even put Malfoy in a sack - although Harry and Ron had never admitted it.

"It's them!"

Pansy Parkinson pointed at Harry and Ron and screamed, "It was Potter and Weasley who attacked Draco!"

"No! Not us!" Harry denied hastily.

Ron shouted back, "We haven't seen Malfoy all day."

"Quiet--"

Dumbledore used the amplification spell to shout, and then said in a deep voice: "Ms. Parkinson, we never accuse others without evidence."

After that, Dumbledore turned his gaze to Filch, "Argus, was Malfoy the one who was attacked?"

"Yes, yes!" Filch responded timidly.

"Prefect!"

Dumbledore said seriously: "Immediately lead the students of their respective houses back to the common room."

"Professors, follow me to the basement!"

Chapter 52 There is only one truth!

Mixed in the crowd of Ravenclaws, Andy pulled Hermione towards the common room.

The little wizards were still talking.

Although they had no evidence, they still believed that Harry and Ron were the ones who attacked Malfoy.

After all, these two people have criminal records.

In fact, Andy also thought at first that the people who attacked Malfoy were Harry and Ron, but looking at their expressions... it didn't seem like it.

Unless their acting skills have reached the level that can deceive Andy, the suspicion of these two people can basically be ruled out.

So...who is it?

Andy had already noticed that something was wrong with Malfoy. Although it was just a feeling, Andy believed in this feeling.

Malfoy had said before that he would talk to Andy privately after driving Quirrell away, but Malfoy seemed to have forgotten about it.

This is obviously not right!

Originally, Andy wanted to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances.

No matter who it is, as long as he makes a move, he will leave traces.

And this matter is very likely related to Qi Luo.

After all, Quirrell is the big boss in the first movie.

But Andy never expected that the result of his strategy of remaining unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances would be that Malfoy was attacked.

Well, no matter who was attacked, as long as Andy was not involved, it had nothing to do with Andy.

But solving a case and catching a thief are two different things.

Since there are dangers in the castle, Andy must have a basic understanding of where the danger comes from so that he can avoid it.

"Are you saying that it was Potter and Weasley who attacked Malfoy?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

"Probably not!"

Andy analyzed in a low voice: "They wouldn't do such a heavy hand. And from what Filch said, Malfoy seemed to have been attacked by magic. They don't have that ability."

Thinking of Harry and Ron's magical level, Hermione immediately nodded in agreement.

They didn't do this, they don't have the ability!

"Who's that?" Hermione asked.

"Don't worry, I will protect you."

Andy pulled the little witch and said, "Don't act alone during this period. Except for going to the toilet, don't leave my sight at other times."

Who can solve the case at a time like this?

That would be too depressing.

The little witch blushed slightly, nodded slightly, and said "hmm" in an almost inaudible way.

Back in the common room, the prefects allowed the young wizards to move around freely, but they were not allowed to leave the common room.

The little wizards were still talking, saying all kinds of things.

But the most speculated ones were Harry and Ron, as if they had already determined that they were the murderers.

Although Andy was equally curious, he managed to control himself.