Chapter 342: Dumbledore and Babel's Conversation

Lin Xia was even more curious about Ron -

Why he made the same gestures, including the Patronus spell, but could produce different spell effects.

He was like a reflective mirror. Any spell he said would be another spell once it was fired.

She had noticed this characteristic of Ron during the previous trip to the secret room, and eventually used Ron to cause great damage to the basilisk.

Lin Xia asked Ron to try other spells and discovered another thing.

For some very common and easy spells, Ron did not feel afraid, so he could cast them accurately.

But when it came to some more powerful and advanced spells, Ron was not sure that he could cast them, so he would often cast another spell.

Take the "Armor Protection" that they have been practicing for a long time, for example. Ron has a 50% chance of casting the Armor Protection, but also a 50% chance of casting the "Armor Hedgehog".

The Armor Hedgehog spell is an offensive spell.

As the name suggests, summoning a hedgehog in armor and blowing it toward the enemy's face can be considered a defense that turns defense into offense in some ways.

Lin Xia was very curious about Ron's sometimes-effective spell, and immediately invited him:

"Ron, can you cooperate with me to do a few experiments in your spare time? I want to explore the logic of your spells."

Ron shrugged and said indifferently: "As long as it doesn't harm my personal safety, of course, if I can get a little reward, it would be even better."

Lin Xia smiled, "Of course, I won't let you suffer, and the experiment will be conducted in a very safe environment."

Hermione was also very interested in Ron's phenomenon, but she didn't want to explore it. Instead, she thought that Ron was not concentrating when casting spells.

According to Hermione's idea, that is: "You don't understand this spell deeply enough, and you are not full of obsession, so when you cast it, it often becomes another spell.

When you want to cast it wholeheartedly, then it will definitely be the spell you want."

Ron refuted her: "When I cast the Patronus Charm, I think of happy things in my mind. How do I know that I will cast other spells."

He vowed: "Besides, even if I cast other spells, my success rate is higher than yours!

None of you cast it, and although I didn't cast the Patronus Charm, at least I cast it, which proves that my magic talent is not bad."

Ron said this, and he was a little convinced by himself.

Hey, is he really a rare genius in a century? !

He has a very strong magic talent, but he just didn't dig it out.

Hermione said in a speechless voice: "The reason why we need to wave gestures and chant the correct spells is to cast the corresponding spells.

Your spells are too dangerous when you don't even know what they will become. I really don't know what you are proud of!"

Ron said loudly: "You don't understand!"

Hermione really doesn't understand the stupid poor student's joy at having a top talent.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Lin Xia quickly said: "Let's continue practicing the Patronus Charm."

While they were practicing the Patronus Charm, a special guest also came to the door of Snape's office.

"Knock knock!"

"Come in!" Snape's cold voice sounded.

Lupin pushed the door open and walked in. When Snape saw him, his originally cold expression became even colder, and his eyes showed no disdain.

"You shouldn't come to my office. You know I don't welcome you. Why do you come to me and make yourself unhappy?"

Snape spoke in a gloomy tone, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a venomous snake staring at its prey and about to attack.

Lupin said calmly, "I came here to get the potion. Headmaster Dumbledore told me that you will provide me with a batch of potions every month to stabilize my condition."

Snape put his wand on his chest with disgust, shaking it from time to time, as if he was going to attack Lupin in the next second.

"Yes... Damn it, I remember this... I haven't configured it yet. I will send it to you when it is done...

You don't need to remind me. I really don't know why Dumbledore chose you to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. You are not qualified for this position at all. Don't think about it. Dark creatures flow in your dirty blood...

It's really funny. Dark creatures are actually allowed to teach wizards how to deal with dark creatures... Who would tell others their real weaknesses? This is definitely the most wrong decision Dumbledore has made this year...

Okay, you can get out now. I can smell your stinky breath from more than ten meters away..."

Lupin walked out calmly.

To be honest, these verbal attacks were useless to him, because he had been cursed more viciously than Snape.

When he listened to those people cursing, he couldn't help thinking that these people only knew the same few words over and over again, and he could remember them by heart.

Couldn't they change some new words to make him more interested.

Lupin returned to his office.

Inside, Hagrid sat uneasily, his body like a small mountain, making the already small office seem crowded.

Plus, he would shake his legs from time to time, fiddle with his hair, and then fiddle with the objects on the table...

It made Lupin feel that the office would soon fall apart under the tossing of this giant.

Seeing Lupin coming back, Hagrid's eyes lit up and he couldn't help asking: "How is it, did you get the potion that can stabilize your body?"

Lupin shook his head, "Snape said he remembered this, but the potion was not prepared."

Hagrid frowned: "Principal Dumbledore clearly asked him to give you the potion a week before the full moon.

Now there are only 5 days left before the full moon, and he hasn't prepared it yet. Could it be that he lied to you? Does he want to delay it until the last day to give it to you?"

It has to be said that Hagrid's guess is still reasonable.

Snape looks like someone who can do such a thing.

Lupin said calmly, "Maybe, but it's not me who's nervous, it's Hogwarts. After the transformation, I can't control my emotions, and I don't know what will happen.

Because of this problem, I refused Headmaster Dumbledore many times, but the headmaster used Harry to get back at me.

After comprehensive consideration, I decided to come to Hogwarts to teach. As long as Harry is fine, I can leave at any time."

Lupin didn't want to talk about it anymore, and said, "Hagrid, how is your armor training going?"

Although he missed the life in Hogwarts, there were many cute little wizards here, they were so pure, and there was so much food here...

He didn't have to starve like his fellows outside.

But the temptation here is also very great.

This made Lupin always worry that his sharp claws would tear apart all this beauty.

Everything in Hogwarts is too unreal!

Decades ago, he experienced this unreal, psychedelic and intoxicating feeling, but the damage in the end was also huge.

If possible, he doesn't want to do it again.

Hagrid's stuttering voice came to my ears: "I have changed my wand, and I think I have a better grasp of the armor.

Just yesterday, I was able to use the armor twice in a row, which is a huge improvement..."

-

In a mysterious space in Hogwarts, a guest suddenly arrived.

Professor Babel suddenly raised her head from a pile of documents, revealing a beautiful face.

She has taught at Hogwarts for hundreds of years, but her face seems to be sealed by time, without any wrinkles, and even less haggard.

She adjusted the silver-white frame and looked at the visitor with an inquiring look.

"Dumbledore, you are a rare guest. You never came here on your own initiative before, but you have come to see me twice this year. Could it be related to my student again this time?"

Dumbledore said: "Babel, I am sorry to disturb your research. I am here for Lin Xia.

McGonagall recommended her to me to receive the Wizengamot Youth Medal of Excellence, which is the third-level medal in the parliament. Once she is nominated, it is equivalent to joining the Wizarding Council."

Babel's pointed ears moved slightly, and her tone was very light: "The Youth Medal of Excellence awarded by the Wizengamot... From this point of view, Lin Xia has indeed met the requirements long ago.

I think it is too late to give her this medal when she is in the third grade. She should have been given this medal in the second grade. "

Dumbledore looked at her inquiringly, "She has joined the Researchers Association and is considered a member of your faction. Would you like her to join the Wizengamot?"

Babling raised her eyebrows and smiled gently: "Why not?

What's more, I didn't invite her to join the Researchers Association. I am not her recommender.

She is very smart and has met the invitation standards of the association, so The association will invite her according to the procedures.

How is this different from her joining the Wizengamot?

Her intelligence and talent have been put to good use and recognized by the outside world. As her teacher, I am happy for her. Why should I prevent her from getting rights? "

Dumbledore's blue eyes sank slightly, and he whispered: "She is too smart, and she was born into a noble family and received the same education as aristocrats."

Professor Barbie: "But she is different from Riddle. Her heart is bright and full of love."

Dumbledore did not comment: "I am just worried that she saw that With so many rights and desires, can it still maintain the original purity. "

Babling smiled: "Dumbledore, I have to remind you that this is your prejudice against Lin Xia. In fact, the person you chose should not have lived such a miserable life.

You are training him in the way you understand, and I am also training Lin Xia in the way I understand. "

She said lightly: "Only by seeing power and reaching the top can you understand what you really want. My disciple, I will give her what she can get. "

Dumbledore didn't want to discuss this with her.

This matter had been concluded a long time ago.

He is undoubtedly the final winner, so Harry has been following his training.

Obviously Harry is favored by everyone, and everyone has different ideas about him, but in the end he still follows his will. This is his victory.

Dumbledore looked at her deeply: "I just hope you can discipline your students more, so that she won't go astray. I will let her join the Wizengamot. This is what she deserves. "

Barbling replied calmly: "Dumbledore, I am different from you, and the way we teach our disciples is also different.

In my eyes, it is not a good choice to just sit on the sidelines and interfere excessively in other people's lives.

The reason why Riddle is like this is because of your indulgence. "

Dumbledore was silent for a while and said deeply: "I still think the original decision was right."

Babuling was noncommittal: "Lin Xia is my student. I will naturally keep a close eye on her, but you should not interfere too much in my student's affairs."

Dumbledore: "My promise from you is enough."

After a while, Dumbledore transformed into a fiery red phoenix and left this mysterious space.

Professor Babuling continued to deal with the documents with her head down.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed like only a moment passed. She suddenly raised her head from the empty office, put down her pen, and began to think deeply.

"It's just an idle chess piece. I didn't expect it to reach this point. Even Dumbledore paid attention to her."

Professor Babuling suddenly smiled and said, "Ha, I have really good eyesight."

She changed her words and said, "But paying too much attention is not a good thing. Put more layers of protection on her to protect the Internet cafe from being discovered by Dumbledore."

Professor Babuling casually recited a few spells, and a dense stream of magic words appeared in the air.

At the same time, Lin Xia, who was in Hogwarts, felt as if there was something extra in her body.

She looked around and found nothing.

Neither the scale of fate nor the compass of destiny in my mind moved at all.

But Lin Xia had a hunch that she would become more "safe".

Lin Xia kept this feeling in her heart and followed the large army to the auditorium.

In the auditorium, the little wizards were laughing and playing, and some even sang the nursery rhyme about Peeves taking a walk.

"There are four people in Hogwarts

One is called Gryffindor, and his bravery is called reckless

A man named Slytherin, whose ambition was called mediocre

…”

Draco listened to the nursery rhyme and suddenly asked: "Does the founder of this nursery rhyme like Hufflepuff? Mediocrity corresponds to greatness. It is an excellent analogy."

Ron: "The other founders also had words of praise, but Hufflepuff's order was reversed. This doesn't mean they like it."

He hummed this nursery rhyme, and I have to say that the longer it got, the more it felt, and it was quite magical.

Hermione said: "I also heard this nursery rhyme in the common room. Some little wizards also sing it when doing homework. I don't know why."

Ron laughed: "I know, they must hope that the four founders will bless their homework with perfect marks!"

Hermione glared at him speechlessly, but others felt that Ron's statement made sense.

For students, only this reason is the most accurate. (End of chapter)