The Wizard Supreme at Hogwarts

Chapter 82 The Eight Schools of Magic and Farewell

After Nolin rubbed his eyes and left Professor Babling's office, it was already night time.

After hastily finishing dinner in the auditorium, Norin hurried back to the dormitory.

Professor Babling allowed him to take away the "Analysis of Ancient Runes", but after reading it all afternoon and seeing those runes, his head became a little dizzy.

Smith hasn't returned yet.Norlin put the book on the table casually, and it wasn't something that needed to be kept secret, so he didn't disguise it.

Norin sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed tightly, and his consciousness slowly sank into his mind.

The clover imprint formed a self-contained space of consciousness, which was the place where the "Secret Code of Laws" was stored.

Now Norlin can only understand the general outline of the "Secret Code of Laws", and a very small part of the magic in it.The sealing curse released on Eileen's body is one of them.

"Protection, Conjuration, Prophecy, Enchantment, Evocation, Illusion, Necromancy, Transformation..."

Norlin's consciousness also turned into a small golden ball, shuttling back and forth in this space.He tried his best to absorb knowledge and recited silently in his heart.

Through the general outline, Norin learned that the ancient wizards divided magic into eight categories, namely the schools of magic.There are countless small and delicate branches under each school of thought.

Each school has its own advantages and is clearly distinct, just like different departments in the same school, which are constantly competing with each other for excellent apprentices and resources.Under this atmosphere of competition, the strength of the ancient magic world reached its peak.

Scholars, especially wizards, classify all spells in order and believe that all spells work in the same way—laws.

In their eyes, the law is the cornerstone of the existence of the magic world, and it is also the highest mystery.Every law is nothing less than a miracle in the magic world.

Law is the lifelong pursuit of all ancient wizards.

In the modern magic world, the boundaries between schools have long been blurred. With the emergence of spell models, the way wizards use spells and wands to cast spells has gradually separated from ancient wizards.In the current magic world, various departments blend together, and there is no faction.

Nuo Lin concentrated his mind, got rid of distracting thoughts, and completely immersed his attention in this priceless space.

……

As time went by, Norlin was in the classroom, auditorium, and dormitory every day, and his magic power steadily improved.

After the two-week Easter holiday, the end of the period is approaching.The snow around the castle has long since melted, the magical plants in the castle are in full bloom, and the scorching heat of summer has begun to descend on Hogwarts.

The atmosphere in the castle also became tense, the graduates were busy preparing for the NEWTs exam, and also felt sad about leaving the magic school.Students in non-graduating grades are struggling with final exams.

Of course, this is just a worry for the scumbags, who are already discussing where to go during the holidays.

"Would you like to come to my house for a few days this summer vacation? Although it's a bit rough, it's still possible to spare one or two rooms."

George and Fred sat on the grass and asked with a smile.They are naturally not academic masters, but they have unique skills to pass the exam every semester.

Or cheating is more appropriate.

"I have to go back to my country, there should be no time left."

Zhang Qiu said, his eyebrows and eyes were full of excitement, obviously looking forward to the upcoming holiday.

"Then you'll have to practice Quidditch well when you go back. We'll be waiting for you on the court next year."

George raised his eyebrows and said.

"Just wait, I will definitely be in the Ravenclaw team next year." Zhang Qiu waved his fist in disbelief.

"I can do everything, except that the holiday just started for a while, and there was something wrong at that time."

Nuoling lay on the grass with his hands behind his head, basking in the sun and said, he picked up a piece of grass, removed the dirt, and chewed it lightly in his mouth.

He planned to stay at home for a while after returning from Elena's house.Although my parents are not at home, but after living for more than ten years, I still have feelings.

The courses are drawing to a close, and the professors are beginning to focus on them consciously or unconsciously.Smith is holding a thick notebook, nervously reviewing the content of the final exam.

He was quite aware of his level, and he didn't even dare to hope that Snape could give him a pass or above in Potions.

Although Snape ended his and Noreen's confinement after Smith finished writing the review parchment, but he guessed that with Snape's character, this exam would most likely be caused by his mentality.

After all, he had been deducted dozens of points by Snape for various reasons.Every time he dunked, he felt that he was responsible for Ravenclaw's failure to win the House Cup.

An owl suddenly flew towards Norin, and Valor stood on his chest, dropping a note.Norin opened it and saw a sentence written on it:

"Come to my office."

It can be seen from the handwriting that this note came from his cheap uncle, Professor Krell.He got up and patted the grass clippings on the courtyard robe, and after explaining to a few people, he walked towards the castle.

"I'll resign after your final exams pass."

After entering the door, Professor Krell's first sentence made Norlin slightly stunned.

"Why?" He frowned and asked.

"Do something for my sister, don't forget what my profession was before I became a professor."

Professor Krell watched Nolin hesitate to speak, and said with a smile, "Don't ask, I won't tell you if you ask. If you want to know, you can ask her yourself and see if she tells you."

"Okay, I know."

Norin rolled his eyes, lay down on the sofa, and said.

It doesn't matter if he resigns, although he still hasn't broken the practice of changing the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts every year, at least Professor Krell can get out of it unscathed.

Looking at the other Defense Against the Dark Arts professors, last year he was a Dark Demon cultist, next year he was a double-faced man, and then he was a big liar werewolf Death Eater...they ended up worse than the other.

In contrast, Professor Krell's resume and results are not very good.

"After a year of observation, I'm not afraid of your pride. You are indeed a child who is completely different from your peers, and you have lived up to your sister's bloodline."

Professor Krell said with a faint smile, "There are Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall looking after me, so I can rest assured after I leave."

Why did it look like a last word... Nuolin felt a little bit of a groan in his heart, and accepted all his compliments unceremoniously.

"Just join in the fun if you have nothing to do. Although it is safe to have Dumbledore in the castle, there is always an emergency."

Professor Krell suddenly straightened his face and warned seriously.

Noreen nodded.He didn't want to, except for the incident in the Forbidden Forest where there was a reason, when did you see him take the initiative to make trouble?
It is his pursuit to study magic safely and enjoy the beautiful scenery on this road.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket

　　


(End of this chapter)