Chapter 122: Fuqi: Enlightenment (incomplete)

After several consecutive attacks of "snakes", the professors were almost out of temper.

They just relied on the inaccurate spell of "Dragon out of the hole", otherwise the Gryffindor common room would have become a snake nest.

After leaving the Gryffindor common room, Professor Snape asked slowly: "Professor McGonagall, do the students of your college like to "deceive themselves" so much? This is the first time I see a simulated snake being used to recite a spell."

Professor McGonagall said seriously: "I will severely correct their behavior."

If you can do it, you can, and if you can't, you can't. There is nothing to blame.

She also doesn't approve of the little wizard's "self-deception".

Now they haven't learned the spell of "Dragon out of the hole". If they learn it, won't Gryffindor become a "snake house"?

According to the route, the professors went to the Hufflepuff common room first.

The Hufflepuff common room was even quieter than before.

The little wizards listened carefully to the seniors telling winter vacation stories on the temporary stage.

Senior: "I went to Moor Forest on purpose during the winter vacation, and met wolves and vampires. I used the exorcism spell to drive away the vampires and danced with wolves!"

Students widened their eyes: "Wow, what an amazing adventure!"

Senior: "I went to Gringotts on purpose during the winter vacation, and lobbied the goblins for a long time. They finally opened the underground warehouse, allowing me to observe the new dragon replaced by Gringotts up close, and even became friends with it!"

Students applauded excitedly: "I can actually be friends with a dragon!"

Cedric: "I performed a mission during the vacation. Don't ask what the mission was. You will know when you are older. I encountered a weird doll that can control people. When people look at it, it doesn't move. When people look away, it will immediately turn its eyes and approach you."

He had a firm expression and spoke as if he was there.

"This doll has a very special rule. When you look directly at it, you must keep looking at it, otherwise it will be restricted by the rule and cannot move, which means it cannot attack you."

"Once you blink, it will change its movements and move closer to you step by step." He said seriously: "I didn't blink for three whole days."

The little wizard exclaimed, three days, it's amazing!

The professor and the principal observed for a long time. Although the story told by the senior students was outrageous, it contained many things that only magic could do.

In any case, the enthusiasm of the junior students to learn magic was aroused.

After leaving the Hufflepuff common room, Professor Snape made a sharp comment as always:

"Dean Sprout, I think these students are very capable of being charlatans. The experiences they have made up can be published in an adventure book!"

Dean Sprout was not angry, but smiled and said: "I think this is good. They are still young. Let's mobilize their enthusiasm first. At least I don't have to worry about them falling asleep in class tomorrow."

It is not completely undesirable for the senior Hufflepuff students to do this.

Look at the light in the eyes of those little wizards, how bright and moving.

With the Hufflepuff as a pearl, the next inspection of Ravenclaw and Slytherin is somewhat unsatisfactory.

Ravenclaw is better, their thirst for knowledge is endless.

Tomorrow is class, and the little wizards in the common room have consciously previewed tomorrow's content. Everyone sits in their seats silently, does not disturb each other, and their expressions are a little indifferent.

In the past, Dean Flitwick thought this was good, and he did not force every little wizard to be full of personality.

But when he saw the energetic little lion and the little badger with a strong thirst for knowledge, he suddenly felt that the Ravenclaws, who looked elite everywhere, could not go on like this.

Learning and acquiring knowledge is a very happy thing, but from their expressions, why can't we see any happiness at all?

Professor Snape commented sharply: "Oh, they live up to everyone's expectations, and they are still a bunch of nerds as always."

When they arrived at Slytherin, although the atmosphere was not as serious as Ravenclaw, it was not much better.

Slytherin College is a very exclusive college, which is reflected in the fact that students of this college exclude students from other colleges, and there are also clear classes within this college, all in small groups.

Small groups get together, ignore other teams, and talk to themselves.

The only saving grace is that these students don't seem to be short of money, and there are no so-called students who will be excluded.

Snape feels that the atmosphere in Slytherin is much better than when he was there decades ago.

But other professors don't think so.

Professor Sprout: "I think they are too cold to each other, and the class divisions are very clear. I see some students want to integrate, but they can't."

Professor Flitwick: "They should treat everyone equally. Slytherin always has a mysterious atmosphere that makes students feel unharmonious."

Professor McGonagall: "They haven't read a book, nor have they used spells. I can't even see their wands. Are they here to study or to make friends?"

Snape frowned and wanted to say something. Dumbledore also spoke at this time and said to him with a smile:

"Snape, I think we should also change the atmosphere of Slytherin. Among the four colleges, its learning atmosphere is the worst."

After a long time, Professor Snape said with a sour expression: "Okay, Headmaster. But-"

"Is it possible that this is the style of Slytherin?"

...

On the first day of school after winter vacation, the class was a spell class.

Professor Flitwick understood the little wizard's mood at the beginning of school, so he was not going to teach difficult spells, but taught a practical cleaning spell——

Descaling spell.

As the name suggests, this spell removes dirt and dust from the surface of objects, washes them, and can also act on people.

The spell is very simple, and many young wizards can learn it after practicing it four or five times.

Lin Xia did not practice this simple spell, but observed the little wizards around her.

She suddenly discovered that at the beginning of this semester, the little wizard's receptive ability became stronger and stronger, and his magic power became stronger.

If it were the level before the winter vacation, they would have to practice it more than a dozen times before they can learn it.

But after returning from the winter vacation, even if my mind is wandering, I can only practice it four or five times.

Ron successfully cast the spell. When he saw other little wizards casting their wands on him, he imitated them: "Removal Curse!"

"Hiccup, burp, burp..."

Harry was practicing the spell on a dirty rag on the table. The surface of the rag was clean, but there was still some stain on the back. He planned to cast it again.

Suddenly, a regular "burp" sound came from the side, and Harry reminded without raising his head: "Ron, drink more water."

"Hiccup, burp, burp..."

There were pink soap bubbles floating in front of his eyes. Harry was startled and turned to look.

These bubbles came out of Ron's mouth!

"Ron, what's wrong with you?"

Ron looked fine, and he opened his mouth to say something, but when he opened his mouth, there were pink soap bubbles.

Not only Ron, but some little wizards also spat out pink soap bubbles one after another after successfully using it on themselves.

The little wizard was a little flustered.

Lin Xia sat next to Ron and said, "Harry, don't worry, Ron is fine."

Professor Flitwick's voice came next: "Don't be nervous, little wizard. This is a normal phenomenon. Those soap bubbles will not cause any danger to their bodies."

Ron kept blowing pink bubbles, and Lin Xia used to silently cast a "super-sensory spell" on himself to practice his proficiency.

After all, he was still a student, and it was not good to openly read other books in class, so Lin Xia planned to practice his silent spellcasting ability whenever he had time in class.

Well practiced silent casting can increase the flexibility of the spell.

She used the "super-sensory spell" very skillfully during the winter vacation, but that was with a wand. She fired dozens of silent super-sensory spells at herself, and only one of them hit.

Suddenly, the world in front of Lin Xia changed.

The "super-sensory spell" enhances a person's five senses. If there is no special shielding, the five senses will be enhanced when the person first enters the state of the super-sense spell.

The sound she heard became louder, her vision suddenly expanded, and her sense of smell became more sensitive... Lin Xia's hand was holding a page, and just about to turn it, she suddenly felt that the cutting edge of the page was very sharp, so sharp that her hand There is a tingling sensation.

Shape, sound, smell, taste, touch.

In addition to the sense of taste, Lin Xia's other four senses were activated, allowing her to experience a very wonderful world.

It's obviously the real world, but after the senses are amplified, it feels very unreal.

Lin Xia's body began to adjust automatically, instantly suppressing the five senses to a point where the impact was very low, even lower than the normal body sense.

The changes in his five senses put Lin Xia in a strange critical state.

Whether she takes a step forward or steps back, she seems to be able to glimpse the true nature of the world.

The "Compass of Compassion" in my mind suddenly started to rotate and stopped at the "Fuji" column.

What appeared in Lin Xia's mind this time was not fragments of images, but pieces of text information.

[You have entered a wonderful state of enlightenment... The great changes around you make you observe carefully... You suddenly look at the bubbles of the descaling spell... You have a new inspiration suddenly... You have some insights and decide to study... You named this state "enlightenment (disabled)"...]

Lin Xia suddenly turned to look at Ron, who was still blowing pink bubbles.

The weak sunlight shines through the glass window and falls on the bubbles, making them look crystal clear and slightly pink.

A word came to her mind: transparent pink.

A series of complicated, sudden, and incomprehensible thoughts came to mind, including the principles of the descaling spell, the supersensory spell, and the expulsion spell...

Various magic principles jumped out, and it was difficult to tell whether this was her own thoughts or the potential drive of her body. Lin Xia only felt that her mind was extremely active.

If we use a steam engine to describe it, it jumps from low power to high power, and then jumps to overload rate.

His mind was beating faster and faster, and even Lin Xia didn't know what kind of fantastic ideas he would come up with.

Suddenly, Lin Xia caught an idea——

Bubble bomb.