The experiment went very smoothly. Weston felt that the twin brothers' magic power had suddenly doubled, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After discussing with Nico and Dumbledore, Weston decided to pass on this method of increasing magic power as a legacy of Hogwarts, not choosing to make it public, and named this secret method "Meditation".
It's not Weston's second grade. In fact, the name was proposed by Nico. It is said that in ancient times, wizards had their own way to improve their magic power. This method was "meditation". However, later people did not
It's just that this method has been lost due to efforts.
While Weston agreed, he felt a little strange about this world. He suddenly realized something - this world is not as simple as Rowling wrote, and I'm afraid the water is still deep!
Maybe, I should take a good look at "A General History of Magic"! Weston thought thoughtfully.
After asking Nico to send the Weasley twins back, Weston returned to the Room of Requirement - this was the condition Dumbledore promised him. As long as he stayed at Hogwarts for one day, the Room of Requirement would be his dormitory!
A "Meditation" in exchange for such a condition, Nico looked at him as if he was a fool, but Weston smiled slightly.
You are not a fish, how can you know the happiness of fish?
What's more, the research value of the Room of Requirement is very high. Even Nico said that he does not have the ability to make an exact one, not even a similar one. If the "Jewish Book of Abraham" is thoroughly studied, it will be possible.
So there's a glimmer of possibility, but it's just a glimmer.
This kind of thing, which belongs entirely to the category of ancient alchemy, is completely beyond Nico's ability.
It was so free and light! Weston stretched out on the bed, looked at the starry sky-like ceiling of the Room of Requirement, and soon fell asleep.
The next day, it snowed!
Weston glanced at the calendar and suddenly realized, Christmas is coming soon!
Some people think that wizards celebrate Christmas in a different way. After all, Christmas is the Resurrection Day of Jesus, which is a holiday of the Holy See. And wizards and the Holy See are mortal enemies!
In fact, the origin of Christmas is not the Holy See, but the Holy See imposes a special meaning. The original name of Christmas should be Saturnalia, which is a festival to worship the god of agriculture, and its meaning is similar to the "Spring Festival" of the Chinese Dynasty.
Only then did Weston realize that, unknowingly, he had been at Hogwarts for a semester.
Time is such an incredible power! Weston sighed inexplicably.
Christmas came soon, and Weston got up early in the morning. When he walked to the auditorium, he saw an acquaintance!
"Hey, why are you here?" Weston looked at Fleur strangely. Logically speaking, shouldn't she be in France at this time?
"I want you to take care of it!" Furong rolled her eyes at him.
"Fleur, what are you talking about! This is not home!" A serious yet elegant voice sounded from behind Weston.
This voice...Mrs. Delacour?! Weston turned his head in surprise and saw the Delacours walking over hand in hand.
Weston was a little excited, took a few deep breaths, and then said with a slightly trembling voice: "Long time no see, Mr. and Mrs. Delacour!"
"Look, dear, I told you, little Weston will miss us!" Mr. Delacour said humorously, and then stepped forward and hugged Weston heavily, "It's been a long time indeed, little Weston.
Guy!"
"My dear, you look a little thin!" Mrs. Delacour also hugged Weston, but her words made people feel the black line on her forehead.
Where have I lost weight? My clothes? Weston thought speechlessly.
However, he did not retort in a shameless manner. He knew that Mrs. Delacour had always regarded him as her son. For a mother, no matter how happy her child was outside, she still felt that her child was suffering.
Mr. Delacour also understood this, so he didn't say anything. He just saw that mist was about to rise in his lover's eyes, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Hey, I said little man, you
Are you just going to sit here and chat with us?"
Weston slapped his forehead when he heard this and said apologetically: "Sorry, I'm a little excited!"
"By the way, have you had breakfast?" Weston asked.
"Of course!" Mr. Delacour said proudly, "I will not miss my lover's breakfast! It is my favorite!"
"Thank you, dear!" Mrs. Delacour heard this, smiled, and kissed Mr. Delacour gently.
It’s dirty! Weston resisted the desire to complain, turned around and said, “Then go and sit at my place first!”
As he spoke, he led the Delacour family upstairs.
"You need to pay attention to the stairs in Hogwarts. They always like to play with the students!" Weston introduced as he walked, "Just like here, you must make peace with them before walking up, otherwise
, it might shift sideways—whether you're on it or not."
With that said, Weston demonstrated and waited until all three people came over before continuing to walk forward.
"By the way, you haven't told me how you got here? Where's little Gabrielle?" Weston suddenly remembered this question and asked casually.
"You need to ask Dumbledore this question! We were invited by him!" Mr. Delacour shrugged, "He said that you have achieved some new achievements! To thank you,
You just invited us to come and play at Hogwarts!"
"Speaking of which, we haven't really been to Hogwarts yet!"
"As for Gabrielle..." Mr. Delacour said with a blushing face, "She has been accepted as a disciple by Madame Maxime!"
"Oh?" Weston asked with some interest, "Has little Gabrielle experienced the magic riot?"
"Yes!" Mr. Delacour nodded proudly, "Although I can't compare with you, she is also the youngest person in France to awaken magic! She is indeed my daughter!"
"Yes! Gabrielle is indeed excellent!" Weston nodded in agreement, pretending not to notice Fleur's pout, and continued, "However, Mrs. Maxim's level doesn't seem to be that good.
.I can ask Nico to accept her as a disciple, what do you think?"
"Nico? That Nico?" Mr. Delacour asked in a daze, but soon he came to his senses, widened his eyes and asked, "God, do you know Nico Flamel?"
"
"Of course!" Weston nodded and said indifferently, "He's just a disrespectful old guy. Although, his level is very good!"
"How about it? Do you want to consider my suggestion?"
What has this child experienced? He even knows that kind of character! And, listen to his tone, old guy, how disrespectful is he?
The Delacours looked at each other a few times, feeling a little dizzy.
"Um..." Mr. Delacour swallowed, "Let's write to Gabrielle and ask first! What do you think, dear?"
Mrs. Delacour nodded with difficulty: "Good idea..."
"It doesn't matter, any time is fine!" Weston nodded absently, obviously not paying attention.