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0004 Advanced magic perception and blood-stained phoenix

"Don't worry, Neville." Aini held the little fat man's shoulders and tried to speak as gently as possible, "Look, it has already sensed your spell. Be more confident. I believe you will succeed this time."

Yes, come on, let’s repeat it.”

Feeling the warmth coming from his shoulders, Neville, who was trembling with nervousness, suddenly calmed down and stared at the target amid the soft voice in his ears. It seemed like there was a voice ringing in his heart.

【Neville, you can do it.】

Wave the wand.

【Neville, you can do it.】

Say the mantra.

【Neville Longbottom! You can do it!】

"Bang!" The match that lost its head turned into a toothpick.

"Very good, Neville, five points for Gryffindor."

"Teach, Professor." Neville held back the tears that were about to come to his eyes. This was the first time he had successfully cast magic, and he was not the last one - Uncle Arthur's youngest son hadn't learned it yet, and I heard that Weiss

The children of the Lai family are all very good. It seems that my magic talent is not as bad as I thought.

"Plant affinity?" Aini raised his eyebrows, and Neville's feedback naturally came to him. Neville was already very talented in herbal medicine, and it seemed that the thank-you gift he received was in line with the ability of the object.

A certain relationship.

He patted Neville on the shoulder and returned to the podium. Now, except for the match in front of Ron, which was still basking in the sun unchanged, everyone had at least completed the preliminary transformation.

"Not only Neville, but all good children who complete the first stage of transformation can get 2 points." Aini said to everyone, "Last year, the first transformation class was about turning a match into a needle. Some students can already do it.

Turn a match into a toothpick, and turn the match into iron. Think about what a needle looks like, give it a try, and you will find that it is not difficult."

Hermione's success was not unexpected, but the success of Hufflepuff student Justin Finch-Fletchley was an unexpected surprise. This was undoubtedly a better result than what he remembered, "Excellent Transfiguration, 5 per person

Points."

"Bang!" Before Aini could finish his words, accompanied by sound, light and smoke, the match pointed by Seamo fell into pieces. Aini's mouth twitched. Just now he was wondering about Finnigan, who was nicknamed the "explosion genius" in his previous life.

Sir, he is very calm today...

"Ahem, Mr. Finnigan, don't be impatient." There is no need to look at the watch, the precise biological clock no longer senses the passage of time for him all the time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, before get out of class ends, I have to tell you..."

Ani paused for a few seconds. Under the anxious eyes of the little wizards, a large box of chewing gum popped out of his jacket pocket, and each long small package jumped into each little wizard like a spring.

in the hands.

"You are the best performers in the first Transfiguration class that I know. Yes, you are very good. I am honored for this."

"I think you need more rewards besides house points - some small candies from the Muggle world, Miss Granger, please don't worry, they are sugar-free."

"There are two assignments. First, preview the second course, read through the text and understand the basic terms and concepts; second, write a paper about the content of the first course, no less than one foot."

Amidst the lamentations of most of the little wizards, Aini smiled again: "If you can turn the match into a needle before the next class, you can be exempted from the second homework and get an evaluation of at least A, Mr. Finlay, Granger

Miss, if you can go further, an O will be your final grade. Of course, the same goes for everyone else."

"Although it's not time for get out of class to end yet, in view of your excellent performance in this class, get out of class is over now!"

Amid cheers, Aini walked out of the classroom and suddenly turned back and said: "Be careful to keep quiet in the corridor and don't disturb the students who are still in class. Otherwise, if other professors protest, we will not be able to finish class early in the future. Okay, let's go

Let’s play.”

After Aini left, the little lions and little badgers were not in a hurry to leave the classroom. Instead, they started practicing spontaneously. Which student has not dreamed of not handing in homework in an honest manner?

Just as fear can be the breeding ground for courage, sometimes laziness can drive people to be more diligent.

Halloween is approaching, and today is a rare sunny day in this rainy season. Under the clear sunshine, even the damp and musty air that has become more and more sluggish since the beginning of school has subsided a lot.

Through the window, the waves are shining. The giant squid, which cannot fit even twenty barbecue grills, is lazily basking in the sun. The body that occasionally flips over creates a circle of ripples. The ancient castle is shaking on the water, making it look like a giant squid.

One almost thinks that jumping into it will usher in a wonderful adventure, rather than the cold lake water.

"Ah roar~~"

"Plop!"

Well, obviously it's not just Ernie who came up with this idea. The Weasley twin brothers are undoubtedly professionals when it comes to ruining the atmosphere and being naughty.

But before taking action, what they will always selectively forget is that sometimes some inappropriate behaviors have to pay a price...

After swimming to the shore, the two brothers helped each other and walked up, "F, Fred, it seems that the reflection of the castle is not the entrance to another Hogwarts."

His brother also trembled and replied: "No, Joe, George, maybe we didn't find the right entrance."

"Then, let's try again!" The two brothers' eyes lit up and they instantly regained their fighting spirit. If this were the case, we wouldn't be cold!

(/^▽^)/ヾ(^?^ヾ)

"The broom is coming!" x2

The flying broomstick that was dangling at the starting point of the two people's jump flew over, accompanied by a gust of cold wind...

"A sneeze!" x2

The gushing snot cruelly blocked their thoughts of adventure (death).

"I think we can take some time to find Madam Pomfrey first."

"Yes, brother, I think the pick-me-up will help us get into the next adventure faster."

"Fred, maybe we can hang a cloth bag on our heads. Harry said that Muggles can fly into the sky by using a cloth bag to trap heat."

"I heard that no broomstick can fly high..."

Aini watched through the window as the brothers shrank into the castle, rubbing their arms against their mouths from time to time. His excellent eyesight allowed him to accurately capture the stain on the twins' cuffs that was different from water stains.

Jingliang, resisted not giving them a remote cleaning!

I thought that I would never have any physical contact with these two guys, and the rare scenery in front of me lost its color.

Aini, who was in a defeated mood, no longer missed the scenery outside the window, turned around and continued walking to the principal's office.

In the past two months, he had harvested a large amount of leeks. Unlike magical creatures, the talents improved by the feedback of the same type of magical creatures are basically the same, but it depends on the target's ability, the degree of gratitude, Aini's dedication and other factors that have not yet been determined.

The proven causes vary in quantity.

The feedback received from wizards is very different. For example, Neville's feedback improved Ani the most in plant affinity, Hermione improved memory and thinking ability the most, and Cedric improved transfiguration. This is obviously

It has to do with their own talents.

And some of them are extremely similar. The feedback provided by any wizard will definitely improve his basic magic talents to varying degrees, such as magic activity, growth rate, recovery speed and magic perception.

Aini's perception of magic power was originally very keen, and many magic creatures have also made long-term contributions. The quantitative changes accumulated into qualitative changes yesterday afternoon, which raised his magic perception to a higher level.

Originally, Aini's interpretation of the information contained in the magic was very vague and could only perform directional analysis, but now it is very accurate.

It was like touching my forehead with my hand before. Well, it was a little hot, but it didn’t seem like I had a fever?

Now I use a thermometer, hey, this is only 36.8.

It’s so comfortable!?(?^o^?)?

Therefore, after getting up today, the perception of promotion made him make some special discoveries. After class ended early as usual, Aini walked around several classrooms to confirm his thoughts.

He took out a piece of white paper from his pocket, tapped it gently, and a paper crane fluttered out of the window. After walking to the door of the principal's office, the paper crane also arrived at its destination early, and the stone statue at the door retreated.

After driving, Aini stood on the spiral staircase and found that the strange phenomenon here became more obvious.

When you walk into the principal's office, the most eye-catching thing is of course the portraits of the previous principals. They are now...

Who cares about them now? After bumping into a warm little guy in his arms, even the purpose of coming here was lost.

Sitting behind the table, Lao Dengtou, who had just stuffed a cockroach into his mouth, suddenly felt that the little cuties bursting between his teeth had become tasteless, as if they had gone bad. Why did the cream feel sour?

Looking at the old man who had almost turned into the shape of Ani, and Ani sucking the head of the phoenix, Dumbledore couldn't help coughing twice, "Ani, the password for the principal's office is Cockroach Pile. I will not be able to do it before Christmas."

Don’t plan to replace it, you can just come in next time.”

He stroked Fox's neck. Although it was a feather, it was unexpectedly soft. Every time he faced Phoenix Ani who threw himself into his arms, he couldn't put it down. Literally, after entering the principal's office, Ani obviously had no intention of

Take your hands off Fox - you can't use them when talking.

"Forget it. Although it's not very effective, I still don't want to put too many contracts on it, especially this kind of contract." He patted away Fox's small claws that were reaching for his tail feathers, and a touch of emotion flashed in Aini's eyes.

He pressed his forehead against Fox's little head, and a clear phoenix cry came from his mouth.

"Hey~~~(Thank you, but you are about to reach nirvana, don't pluck your tail feathers, I don't need it.)"

Fox stared into Aini's eyes, and after a moment he groaned, and pecked him gently. The tip of his beak stained with Aini's blood became brighter, and in a burst of misty light, an inexplicable connection was established between the two.

With the contact, the wounds on Aini’s hands immediately recovered as before.

"Don't you like the contract?" Dumbledore's faint words floated over, with 3 points of melancholy, 3 points of surprise, and 94 points of jealousy on his face. He was heartbroken, and he had been raising cabbage for sixty years...

Ah, it's Phoenix. Why do you feel like you're about to be abducted by this brat?

It doesn’t seem right. Looking at the scene in front of me, it looks like it’s all backwards...


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