Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 234 The Book of Spells (For Subscription)

"Long time no see, Harry." The blue phantom looked at him and nodded slowly: "It seems that your work is done."

"Sorry, Professor." Harry bowed his head and apologized quickly. Since the first day he opened the spell book, Harry hadn't opened it again. It has been a month now, and this is the second time he has opened it.

"It's okay, learning magic is a long time." Blue Phantom said.

Harry didn't even know his name. After all, his appearance was indeed different from that of Professor Embers, and his curly short hair was more like that of Senior An Luo's family.

"Stop thinking about it, Harry." The blue phantom interrupted Harry's thinking, he slowly pulled out a wand from his pocket and said, "Harry, which spell do you want to learn today? "

"Just... the Moonlight Blade Curse?" Harry thought for a while, and this was the only one he had seen among the few spells, and it was the one that Ron threw out the Light Blade.

It's cool, and it's also strong.

That's how the little wizard learns the spell.

"No problem." Shadow nodded, and he turned his body in a gentle manner. Thanks to his shirt, which had nothing to do with his identity as a wizard, Harry could see his movements more clearly.

"The key is to recite the mantra clearly first."

Afterwards, the shadow paused and said: "Moonlight Soul Sword."

Harry nodded, and then slowly repeated what Shadow said.

"You're going to lengthen the coda at the end," said Shadow, and he repeated it.

I don't know if it was Harry's illusion, but he felt that the shadow professor seemed to be extraordinarily patient, and there was a bit of gentleness in his gestures and gestures.

So who is he?Harry became more and more puzzled. After all, if it was the clone of Professor Embers, he could still understand it. After all, he might be a magic spell.

However, Professor Embers can't create a person out of thin air, can he?
Is this a bit too exaggerated?

"Concentrate, Harry." A calm voice came, and Professor Shadow looked at Harry calmly, "Although I haven't taught much before, students should be patient, right?"

"Sorry, Professor." Harry shook his head quickly.

"The next step is the essentials of the movement." Seeing this, Shadow continued: "Hold the wand up to the side of the neck, and then sweep it out violently, as if what you are holding is not a staff, but a straight sword."

"Sorry, it's the wand." Shadow continued, feeling that his statement was a bit inaccurate.

"Hmm." Harry didn't take it seriously either. He nodded and raised his wand as well, then swung it down like a shadow.

"The range of motion can be bigger, Harry." Shadow said, "Using force can make the motion full of power, and at the same time reduce the time required."

"Like this," he said, raising his wand again.

"Moonlight Soul Sword." He held up his wand and swung it violently. A silver-blue sword immediately appeared on his wand. As he swung it, a silver-blue sword aura was violently thrown out.

The sword energy hit the tree by the Forbidden Forest fiercely, leaving a deep scratch on it.

Harry stared blankly at this scene, and after watching it again, Harry still felt that this spell was too suitable for him!
"Understood Professor." Harry nodded.

Then began to learn the appearance of the shadow to practice.

"Good evening." A cold voice came, and Ash walked slowly to Shadow's side, and then stood with him and looked at Harry who was practicing under the moonlight.

He's going to go to the Forbidden Forest to collect some materials. Phil's transformation plan has entered the third stage.

It now takes waiting for a thunderstorm night to lightly cast the spell.

This can be a bit difficult in winter.

"Good evening, Ash." Shadow replied, he didn't really respect Ash, but instead had an inexplicable feeling of looking down on his junior.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. You have also learned from those people in Biheim."

"No way." Ash shook his head, showing a little helplessness: "Everything is for Rodland."

"Hmph." Shadow smiled: "Actually, it's also for yourself, isn't it?"

"Those of us who came out of Biheim will always think about rebuilding Biheim."

"It's been the same from then to now."

Ash nodded slightly. It can be said that the person in front of him, who could barely be regarded as a senior, was one of the people Rodland knew better about him.

Since the meeting in Lothric's big library, the shadow has been by Ash's side, but most of the time he is asleep.

"After all, we can't forget the days in Biheim." Ash said with nostalgia: "It's just that when you left, it was relatively prosperous there."

"In every reincarnation, there will be times of decline in Biheim." Shadow said lightly: "It's just that we don't want to admit it."

"By the way." Shadow asked as if remembering something: "How is Rosefall, I haven't seen you for a while."

"For a while?" Ash smiled lightly and shook his head: "Ten years have passed."

"He has died on the road of following magic." Ash said casually, looking very indifferent and careless.

But the shadow can still see a little bit, a little bit of sadness in Ash.

"Good evening, Professor Embers." Harry turned his head and saw Ash who was chatting with Shadow. He walked over slowly and looked at the two curiously.

"Good evening, Mr. Potter." Ash nodded, "Can you adapt to this kind of teaching?" He said casually.

"Okay." Harry nodded, even he heard from Hermione and Ron that their teachers were different from him.

Hermione's teacher is even a woman with a big hat.

Such special treatment made Harry feel that his vanity was well satisfied.

"It's good that you can get used to it." Ash nodded, and he said, "I still have something to do." After saying that, he left, just bumped into him along the way, and didn't intend to chat with Harry for a while.

Seeing Ash leave, Shadow nodded and said, "Continue to practice, Harry."

"Professor, what's your name?" Harry asked after thinking for a while.

"name?"

Shadow smiled. He seemed to be thinking, or remembering. After a few minutes, he said, "The name is."

"It's just a code name."

Hearing what the shadow said, Harry had no choice but to nod. He raised his wand and continued training.

It's better to learn the spell well, what if they want to fight Malfoy then?
Not so convenient without a spell...

The thought of beating Malfoy up with his wand made Harry feel a lot better, especially since he was really the heir of Slytherin.

If he is the heir of Slytherin, he is the heir of Gryffindor.

(End of this chapter)