The Transformers at Hogwarts

Chapter 107 Tom Yoddle
"What's your name?" Words continued to appear on the diary.

Allen was stunned for a moment, because he knew many Yodels.
Though none of the yordles he knew was named Tom, it brought back memories.

However, Allen quickly came back to his senses, and after thinking twice, he decided to communicate with this notebook.

"My name is Alan Phoenix." Alan wrote in his notebook with a quill.

His brain was running fast, and he had many guesses in his mind instantly.

Looking at the dialogue in this notebook, it looks like the artificial intelligence of the previous life. Could it be the magical intelligence created by the magic of this world?

It is also possible that the soul of a wizard is attached to this notebook, but he has never heard of any magic that can achieve such an effect, and even if the soul is attached to this notebook, how can the soul cast spells?If he can't cast spells, then the threat to him is still limited.

Allen is going to continue talking with the notebook to get more information.

"How did you get this notebook?" The notebook continued to display text.

"Bought it in a bookstore," Allen wrote quickly, his handwriting becoming a little scribbled. "Why are you in a notebook?"

"This is my diary, used to record the best time in my life!" The notebook also quickly displayed the text.

Allen vaguely thought of something.
"The best time in my life was spent at Hogwarts, and I want to keep this memory forever!" The diary continued to display the text.

"Memory—" Allen murmured and repeated the word.

"Did you use memory magic to preserve your memory?" Allen wrote this eagerly.

After this line of words was written, the handwriting disappeared on the diary, and the diary did not display the words for a long time, just as Allen was getting impatient.

A word slowly appeared on the diary: "YES".

Alan felt ecstatic in his heart. He had always wanted to learn memory magic so that he could read the words on the magic text light curtain in his memory clearly, but memory magic was a very profound and dangerous magic, and he couldn't borrow the relevant magic books at all. .

Allen once asked Professor Dumbledore to teach him memory magic in the last conversation with Professor Dumbledore, but Professor Dumbledore refused without hesitation.
The road to learning memory magic is dead, Ai Lu can only think about the magic items that solidify memory magic, but each of these magic items is very precious, others are soft-spoken and have no money, so they can only think about it when they are dreaming Thinking about this way.

But Allen calmed down and realized another problem. He grabbed a quill and continued to write in his diary:
"Memory magic is impossible to produce intelligence! I read it in another book, how can a piece of memory be intelligent?"

Allen stared at the diary and watched the writing slowly disappear, his face became serious, and he had some bad guesses in his heart.

This time, Jodl replied very quickly, "That's because they didn't have enough memories, and they weren't complete enough!"

Allen only felt his heart start to tremble. He faintly felt that he had met a ruthless person. He wrote down his question in the diary with trembling hands:
"How much memory did you pour into?"

"All memories before the age of 18! ALL IN!" At the end of the diary, he used super large fonts to express his determination.

Allen was stunned. He vaguely felt that the diary was not lying. Theoretically, a person's wisdom was generated by his various experiences. Just like the artificial intelligence in the previous life, it would take countless trainings to become Be smart, and the training process is experience, the data generated by training is memory, and these generate wisdom.

If all the memories of a person before the age of 18 are copied into a blank body, then this new body is indeed likely to directly produce wisdom.

"Individual fragments of memory cannot produce intelligence, only massive continuous and complete memories can produce intelligence." The diary quickly displayed words, and the scribbled strokes seemed to show the mood of the writer.

Allen was really shocked at this moment. He knew that he had met a ruthless person and a big boss. Judging from Allen's limited knowledge of memory magic, it is okay to copy the memory, but it is easier to copy the copied memory from the brain. It's hard to get out, not to mention that Yodel has been smoking for 18 years
Allen was speechless for a long time, and did not write for a long time.
"My memory does not include the process of withdrawing memory." The personality in the diary seems to feel Alan's mood.

Allen barely calmed down, but he began to realize a problem: this yordle's memory was only before the age of 18, so would he remember magic?
Allen quickly wrote down his questions.

The diary probably hasn't chatted with anyone for many years, and its reply speed is very fast.

"I don't remember magic."

Allen immediately became disappointed, and his hopes were shattered again
But the next sentence immediately displayed in the diary cheered Alan up again.

"But I have the memory of studying memory magic!"

It took Alan two seconds to fully understand the sentence.

"Do you mean that you can display the magic book of memory magic you have read through the diary?" Allen wrote this sentence eagerly, and several words were spelled wrong because of his anxiety.

"No—that's too inefficient, I can take you to see it directly!"

Allen savored this sentence and continued to write in his diary: "How can you take me to see it?"

"are you ready?"

Allen hurriedly checked the time. It was already early in the morning. Mr. Ollivander should be fast asleep at this time, so he shouldn't disturb him.

So he quickly wrote in his notebook: "YES!"

The diary seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, the pages flipped over and stopped on a certain page, Allen was surprised to find a small glowing window appeared on this page, like a miniature TV screen .

He couldn't help but raised the diary in his hand, his eyes were close to the glowing window, he thought he could see something through the window, but he didn't see anything, he waited for a long time and still nothing happened.
At this time, Allen found another sentence on the notebook:

"Did you learn Occlumency, stop your Occlumency immediately!"

Allen knew that his sequelae were at work again.

He gently picked up the quill and wrote in his diary:
"I don't know Occlumency, I'm just mentally ill."

　In Chapter 95, I later added a story about the protagonist asking Dumbledore to teach him memory magic and being rejected. Friends who follow up every day probably didn’t see it, so I will talk about it here.

　　Ask for the first order!
　　
　
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