Chapter 45 Finally Falling into a Dream

"Am I a 'strange flower'?"

Meka's face looked strange. He discovered that the magic awakening was still going on. This time the magic awakening was not very intense, but it still accelerated Meka's path as a wizard and allowed him to quietly cross the threshold of a wizard.

"What is the reason for this second magic awakening?"

Meka was puzzled. He thought about this problem while exploring the changes in his body. He felt the heat in his body moving toward his brain. He gradually felt the heat soothing his spirit, as if he was soaking in a hot bath.

During this process, his eyes emitted a faint purple light in the dark night. This was the magic power appearing through the pupils, and it was also a symptom of the gradual filling of magic power in the body.

"This may have something to do with the deep wizarding roots."

Meka was thinking about the reason for the second awakening of magic power, and quickly thought of which book he had seen it in before, and someone came up with a guess:

In the early stages of getting started as a wizard, if you can have a solid foundation and specialize in a certain field, learn all the basic spells at the same time, make the progress the same, and let the spells reach a certain height together, you will have the opportunity to develop a more powerful body. Multipotential.

At that time, this conjecture was regarded as a joke. It was simply nonsense, because in the history of the wizarding world, no one had ever heard of anyone doing it. This requirement was extremely stringent. Some people affirmed that no one had ever heard of anyone doing this before. to, and I’m afraid there won’t be any in the future.

But whether the changes in the magic power of the body are related to this conjecture is difficult for Meka to judge. There is really no precedent.

"This feeling is very comfortable."

Meka could feel that this heat flow was quietly converging on his head, and the heat in the rest of his body was gradually fading away, while most of the heat flow converging on his head was further 'massaging' his spirit.

This made him energetic at night, without any hint of the thrilling night.

But this feeling of not being able to sleep makes Meka feel helpless. Judging from the changes in her body, it is estimated that it will be completely stopped until tomorrow, and tonight will probably be a sleepless night.

"I have no choice but to wait until tomorrow when the magic awakening is completely over, and then I can dream about that duelist again."

Meka put away the duel medal in her hand, found a book about potions, leaned against the bed, and read the book in the light outside the window, waiting for the changes in her body to end.

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That night, Professor McGonagall expressed her opinion. Originally, if the giant monster had not caused any casualties, the school would have released it into the Forbidden Forest as a supplement to biological resources, but now she suggested that the giant monster should be killed as soon as possible.

Because judging from the expressions of Meka and others, this giant monster is not only cruel and will kill people when it gets angry, but it is also as cunning as a fox. It knows how to avoid the strong and even holds a grudge, waiting for its prey to take off its guard before launching a sudden surprise attack.

If it is left alive, it may cause more casualties, which is unacceptable.

Professor Snape, who was always taciturn, nodded in agreement with her point of view and took over the responsibility: "Leave it to me."

"Is it enough for you alone?" Professor McGonagall wanted to ask several professors to make a trip to complete this matter as quickly as possible to avoid further accidents.

But Professor Snape refused. He said that one person would be enough and would solve the problem quickly, and then turned and left.

In less than half an hour, Professor Snape came back from outside.

Except for the blood stains on his right foot, his clothes were as clean as before. He dropped a huge bloody head on the ground for Professor McGonagall to inspect.

Professor McGonagall immediately destroyed it, letting the ferocious head turn to ashes in the firelight, and the ashes returned to dust.

The professors dispersed in the middle of the night.

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the next day.

Meka, who was still in high spirits after not sleeping all night, had eaten and drank in the auditorium and was about to leave. Harry and the other three, who had been discharged from the hospital successfully, suddenly called him aside. The three of them were sitting on the table, chatting about yesterday's events. .

Harry talked about the bite marks and green mucus on Professor Snape's right foot last night, and expressed his concern for the safety of Hogwarts:

"Meka, there is green mucus and blood on Professor Snape's feet. If it is as we suspected, he may not be a good person. He may have taken the opportunity to do something he shouldn't have done last night."

Meka smiled: "You want to say that Professor Snape broke into the abandoned classroom where the three-headed dog was last night?"

"Not only that," Hermione added,

"The troll will appear in Hogwarts. Unless someone deliberately lets it in, its huge size will not be able to hide it from Professor Dumbledore.

So who exactly put it in, and for what purpose? "

Meka touched his chin, nodded and said:

"Your reasoning is very reasonable. I am afraid that the appearance of the troll was not an accident, but someone did it deliberately. It attracted the attention of almost all the professors last night, and it indeed made it more convenient for those who wanted to enter the abandoned classroom.

The injury on Professor Snape's foot proves that he entered the abandoned classroom, so Professor Snape is indeed suspected of smuggling trolls. "

Harry answered: "If Professor Snape has indeed done the above things, then the most dangerous person is probably you who often meets him."

Meka smiled and explained that he had spent some time with Professor Snape and had some understanding of Snape. The truth might not necessarily be what he had guessed.

Harry gave further evidence: "I heard that in the wizarding world, there are dark wizards who are crazy. They lack the kindness that normal people should have, so their actions cannot be judged by common sense.

You see, Professor Snape and I have nothing to do with each other and have never met each other, but the way he looked at me and the way he targeted me in class seemed to be out of some malice. I think this is part of his morbid psychology. "

Ron was in a good mood and had actually recovered from the terrible experience last night. He patted Meka on the shoulder and said in a mature manner:

"I think Harry is right. You'd better stay away from him."

He suddenly shrank his neck and put his hand down. A familiar figure was approaching. He seemed to have been standing there for a while.

Harry and Hermione also saw it and were silent for a while. They actually said bad things about the person in front of the person involved without realizing it.

"Anders. "Professor Snape waved and asked Maka to come over, then he walked out of the hall.

Ron gave Maka a look, meaning that he could only wish for the best.

Maka smiled, he stood up and walked to the door of the hall, and found that Professor Snape was followed by two strangers, one with golden hair and a calm gaze, and the other with long black hair and a cold look.

He quietly looked at the faces of the two people and talked to Professor Snape: "Why did you ask me to come over?"

Professor Snape introduced the two people beside him. The young man with golden hair was the chief examiner in charge of the potion rating assessment this time, and the middle-aged man with long black hair was the deputy examiner. Both of them were young and promising commissioners of the Potions Guild.

The young man with golden hair was called Cooper Rickman. He smiled when he saw Maka:

"You are worthy of being Professor Snape's disciple. At such a young age, you are going to become a potion apprentice. To be honest, I envy you a little. It would be great if I had such a student. "

He extended his hand to shake hands with Meka, very graceful.

Meka also smiled and responded: "You are too kind. I heard that every position in the Potion Guild is held by talents from all walks of life who are selected from thousands of people. Your affirmation makes me feel more confident about this assessment."

Cooper laughed heartily and said that Meka's words were very interesting. He would treat him to a big meal if there was a chance.

Meka smiled and nodded. He looked at the middle-aged man with long black hair and took the initiative to extend his hand to greet him.

But the middle-aged man with black hair, Ster Willis, was very cold. He did not extend his hand, but just nodded and said "Hello" in return, nothing else.

Seeing this, Cooper hurriedly warmed up the situation and explained with a smile: "Ster's personality is like this, cold on the outside but warm on the inside, and he treats me like this."

After chatting with Meka for a few words, he said goodbye to Professor Snape and was going to be busy with the next rating assessment. Then he and Ster hurriedly left.

...

Soon, at night, Meka felt that the changes in his body had ended.

"The changes seem to be quite big. "Meka felt the changes and felt happy physically and mentally.

The body seemed to become lighter, the eyes were clearer, and there was a much more abundant and tougher power in the body than before, which was the magic in the body.

More importantly, he lay in bed and felt the sleepiness he longed for last night.

"Finally, I can have a good sleep and go to find the duel master who won three gold medals."

Meka was looking forward to what legacy he would get from the duelist?

He took the old golden medal in his hand, covered it with a soft quilt, and fell asleep.

Soon, he was surprised to find that a familiar person appeared in the story of the duelist.

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