Seeing Xifa fall into silence, Ivern asked without giving up.
"You really don't have any normal memory left?"
"Maybe... there is..." Xifa replied hesitantly.
"What do you mean maybe?" Ivern didn't understand.
"I need a wand! Some memories are very vague, maybe I can remember them!"
After saying that, Xifa looked directly at Ivern calmly.
These words were not meant to offend the girl, because it was really like this. Now, some memory fragments would pop up in his brain from time to time.
Ivern did not avoid it, and also looked at Xifa seriously.
"It seems that it's really you!" Ivern confirmed that Xifa was serious. She smiled and gently handed her wand to Xifa.
She was sure that her Legilimency only saw Xifa's memories of this life.
But what Xifa is doing now is obviously not what the memory of this life can bestow.
In other words, even if Xifa does not have a magic wand, even if he is deceived, his spiritual realm has not been lost.
He is indeed a figure who will amaze the entire era!
Looking at the light blue wand in front of him, he felt the warm and soft jade-like touch of the wand's body.
Xifa casually waved at the desk, and the desk turned into a boxy cat.
Um...fortunately I didn't directly start to rectify the spiritual sea...
Xifa was a little stunned. After all, the wand was very easy to use and the whole process of releasing magic was not obscure at all.
But the result is too different, right?
"Chant! Chant! Xifa! I told you!"
Ivern angrily pulled Xifa's cheek and scolded him.
"Except for me, wandless casting is not allowed here! Silent casting will also be greatly affected!"
"That's it..."
Xifa waved his hand and cast another spell on the square cat.
"Transform quickly!"
This time, the boxy wooden cat successfully turned into a vivid tabby cat!
"So...there's a question..."
Seeing that Ivern was right, Xifa pondered for a moment and returned the wand to Ivern.
"What's the problem? Don't you know how to do the Legilimency spell?" Ivern asked, tilting her head without taking the wand.
"No...since you know me well, you should know...the Palace of Thought...is not a magic spell! It is a meditation magic based on magic patterns!" After saying that, Xifa nodded and motioned for Ivern to take back the wand.
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"What should I do..."
Ivern was a little panicked. Xifa had lost his memory. Although he seemed knowledgeable, he had no strength and no wand to release the spell. It was difficult for him to be his help!
"I thought of a place that would not only help me get at least a magic wand with good luck, but it could also correct my memory!"
"Where?" Ivern asked quickly.
"The Room of Requirement!" Xifa shrugged and affirmed.
"The Room of Requirement... is indeed a good place. There are abandoned wands and several abandoned pensieves in it... maybe they can still be used..." Ivern thought thoughtfully, and then her expression changed.
"We can go to the Room of Requirement! But it has to be during the day!"
Xifa realized that Ivern recognized him, but he didn't dislike it very much.
"Can't you do it tonight? I remember that as long as you don't get caught, it doesn't count as a violation of the school rules. Moreover, it doesn't matter even if you violate the school rules, right?" Xifa frowned and asked Ivern.
"This goes back to the original question! Do you know what the Book of Admission and the Pen of Acceptance are?"
"It seems to be a magic object that records the birth of a little wizard. As long as he is qualified, it will be recorded. When he is eleven years old, he will receive an admission notice! It seems to be still available... It seems to be gone..."
So much for the clear memory fragments.
Xifa couldn't tell whether the rest was hearsay or verified. What's more, without sorting out his memory, the thoughts in his mind were like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, clearly in front of his eyes, but just out of reach.
"Let me tell you in detail!"
"The first is their basic function..."
It was already late at night, and it was completely silent outside the window, except for a few owls cooing.
Ivern's face, illuminated by the flames, exuded an inscrutable sense of ritual.
"Hey!" Seeing that Xifa was distracted, Ivern called out.
Xifa came back to his senses and quickly apologized to the angry girl, saying that he had been listening, and at the same time he was sorting out the memory fragments that popped up in his mind due to the induction.
"Hmph! Anyway, these are the basic operating mechanisms, you know it!"
"You must listen carefully to what I am going to say next! Don't forget it!"
When Xifa heard this, his expression became solemn, he stood up and sat down, motioning for Ivern to continue.
"The Book of Admission and the Pen of Acceptance can be seen as the concrete embodiment of the contract signed between the young wizard and Hogwarts!"
"No little wizard ever truly dies in Hogwarts!"
"As long as the name falls on the Book of Admission, the little wizard himself has passed the entrance ceremony! Hogwarts will record everything about the little wizard!"
"Everything?" Xifa couldn't help but interrupt.
"Everything! Ah, not everything you think, but a mechanism similar to the flashback spell..."
"Hogwarts will indeed only record everything about the little wizard, but it will not record non-magic magic. Hogwarts will not actively analyze magic patterns!"
"Most of the young wizards recorded can only use magic spells to release magic, or they trust the wand and like to use the wand to release magic spells."
"At Hogwarts, as long as the magic is released through the wand, Hogwarts will capture the emotions, moods, and memory fragments of the caster when the spell is released, and then make a choice whether to protect it or not!"
"None of this is important. What is important is, how do you think Hogwarts can repair the fatal damage to the little wizard from non-spell magic without being injured?"
Xifa frowned and thought for a while, then answered with an uncertain tone, "Time back?"
It's time magic. I have traveled back in time. If I can go back in time for a short period of time, I should feel relaxed inside Hogwarts Castle.
"No!"
Ivern took out a History of Magic textbook from his pocket, randomly picked out a page and tore it out.
"Copy in pairs!"
Ivern held an identical page in each hand, and Xifa looked at it in confusion.
"Crackling explosion! Recover as before!"
The girl put down one of the pieces of paper, used an explosion spell to break it into pieces, and then a repair spell to return it to its intact state.
"This is a curse! In the eyes of Hogwarts, all little wizards will be repaired in an instant if they are harmed by regular magic!"
"but if…"
After saying that, Ivern released the fierce fire!
Fierce fire is a very powerful magic. No magic other than time magic can repair damage caused by intense fire!
Fortunately, Ivern is very skilled in manipulating this magic.
After half a page of the book was burned, she extinguished the fire.
"Recover as before!"
White light flashed through Xifa's eyes, and after it was extinguished, half a page of indifferent paper was revealed.
"Copied in pairs..."
Ivern cast a copy spell on the intact piece of paper.
Under Xifa's solemn gaze, he gently covered half of the page with freshly baked paper.