Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!When William walked out the door, Robert was touching his flushed face with a wretched smile.

Just now Marietta came and took a peek at him to determine whether William's "prophecy" was true.

This is where Robert can withstand a deadly voice-controlled nerd, he thought his spring was here.

Three illusions in life: She likes me!

William ignores Robert, he can be resurrected, and enjoy death for the time being.

Anyway, if you die, you get used to it.

Professor Flitwick’s office is on the fourth floor. William avoids the crowd, finds a small road with no one, and walks to the door easily.

On the day that William had not fallen into the loop, he gave Robert a bottle of life and death water to verify the effect.

After Robert died, he was brought to the office by Professor Flitwick.

It was also that day that William found Ravenclaw's bronze ring in the House of Request.

William suddenly thought of something, if he went to the House of Requirement again after Tai Wen died, could he still find this ring?

William thinks it must be possible!

However, he has fallen into the loop of time, and after dawn, the ring must have disappeared, after all, everything will return to its original point.

William knocked on the door. Professor Flitwick opened the door. He looked up at William and asked in confusion, "What's the matter, Mr. Stark, what's the matter with me now?"

"Some academic questions, I think only the professor can answer you, so I want to ask you for advice." William said respectfully.

Professor Flitwick's smiling beard trembled. He still liked listening to students' rainbow farts.

"Are you going to ask now?" Professor Fliviy smiled and stepped aside, and said happily: "Well then, come in, kid."

Professor Flitwick is having breakfast in the office. From this position, you can see the situation of the Quidditch field.

Hagrid is still working hard; Professor McGonagall is making a lion cub for Gryffindor; Mrs. Hooch is checking the safety of the facility.

"William, why didn't you go to watch the game?" Professor Flitwick asked gently after the two sat down.

"No, that kind of thing, how important is learning knowledge!"

William remembered what Dumbledore called the "greater goal", and he is now advancing towards this goal.

"And, the professor didn't you go there either?"

"Well—you can see the game here too." Professor Flitwick sighed, "Every time the finals are in other colleges, I still don't go to the stadium."

Fortunately this year, the finals were Hufflepuff and Gryffindor. If it were Slytherin, he would probably be laughed at by Snape for another year.

Although Snape didn't like to talk, his Yin and Yang became strange and he definitely had a hand.

For example, when Slytherin won the championship last year, Snape blamed the Slytherin Quidditch Captain in front of several deans, saying that he had got another trophy for him, and the office couldn't put it down.

Also give it to Flivi, let him take it back to touch...

"By the way, did you eat it?" Fliviy asked instead of thinking about sadness.

"No, Professor."

"Then, it means we need more food." Professor Flitwick blinked and waved his magic wand.

A plate of turkey sandwiches, scones, and marmalade pudding appeared on the table.

"Black tea, milk, coffee or..."

"Black tea, professor."

Flitwick snapped his fingers, and a cup of smoking black tea appeared in front of William out of thin air.

William was completely attracted by this move.

Seeing that William was very interested, Professor Flitwick picked up a sandwich and smiled: "This is not food conjured by transfiguration."

"Isn't it?"

Flivy handed William a pancake and said, "You are only in the first grade, and Professor McGonagall has not yet exposed you to this knowledge.

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"Then how did these foods appear?"

"After the house elf was cooked, it was transferred by me with a'transfer spell', but the'transfer spell' I used just now was cast without a staff."

It seems that the two are not having breakfast, nor are they in class. They are more similar to a seminar mode, discussing, debating, asking questions, etc. together.

Professor Flitwick will ask about the stories between students, while William is seeking the answer he wants.

William enjoys this way, it's very relaxing and fun.

This breakfast took a total of more than forty minutes. After estimating the time, William quickly asked:

"Professor, you might say that I am so ambitious, but I want to make a long-term study plan for the next few years."

William talked about his current study progress.

Professor Flivy pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "William, your study of spells and defense against the dark arts is beyond my imagination.

I know you are very talented, but there is a key problem. You can cast a certain spell, but it doesn't mean you really master it."

William nodded quickly. He had studied a lot of knowledge in the university in his previous life, but he could only do questions and couldn't do other practical applications.

Professor Flivi continued: "I will talk about the course of spells first. It is undoubtedly the foundation. For all magic services, there is nothing to say."

"In the end, the magic spell has to be used in life, and the best practice is to continue to use it in life.

There are a lot of little wizards who learn spells very well, but after a holiday, they simply forgot. Seven years later, many of the most basic spells were also forgotten.

My suggestion is to use magic spells all the time. If you can do things with magic, don't use your hands.

When you can use magic to replace the functions of your limbs, you become a master of spells.

This is my suggestion."

William was thoughtful. He felt that Flivy made sense.

The English teacher in his previous life told him that the best way to learn a language is to use it in life, not to do test papers.

These are all by analogy.

"By the way, William." Professor Flitwick took a sip of beer and said seriously: "You can try it recently and let a doll dance across the table.

I find it very interesting, maybe it's our final exam?"

Professor Flitwick blinked mischievously, and William also smiled.

Does this count as explicit?

The welfare of top students.

After breakfast, the two began to seamlessly connect with "Morning Tea".

"What is our goal in learning Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

Professor Flitwick splashed all over, with a high spirit, pointing the country.

"Of course it is to fight!"

Before William could answer, Professor Flitwick said it himself.

"No matter how many spells you have, it is useless if you can't use them in actual combat.

My suggestion is to find a master who is proficient in fighting to train."

William frowned, wondering who to call.

Professor Flivy drank a full sip of beer, thumped it on the table, and laughed: "Child, never forget, I am the champion of the fighting competition.

It's not that I am boasting, this school really talks about actual combat, few people can walk a few rounds in my hands."

After a few glasses of beer, Professor Flitwick seemed to be a little drunk, and he was completely different from the usual humble.

With some drunkenness, he took William by the hand and began to "cook wine and talk about wizards."

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