Hogwarts: I Can Still Learn

Ever since he discovered that he could see the magic circle with his left eye, Vincent's routine had become very regular.

Every day is the attic, dining room, toilet, three points and one line

In this way, apart from eating and sleeping, he lived a life of research and study. In his previous life, he would wake up laughing just thinking about it and dreaming about it.

During this period of time, Vincent studied almost all the magic circles of lower grade spells.What also surprised him was that the magic circles for the transformation spell were all the same.Whether a match turns into a needle, or a mouse turns into a cup, what comes out of the wand is the same magic circle. As for how to change it, you have to model it in your mind.

In addition, he also discovered that, except for the magic array of the lighting spell, which was set on the tip of the wand, the magic arrays of other spells were directly projected on the object the spell acted on.The magic circle for offensive or defensive spells is like a disk that is perpendicular to the wand, suspended from a few inches to several feet in front of the tip of the wand.

For example, the magic circle of the lock-picking spell is suspended vertically in front of the lock you want to open, the magic circle of the fire spell is cushioned under the flames, the magic circle of the floating spell is also suspended under the floating objects, and the petrification spell, Magic circles such as stun spells and disarming spells are placed vertically in front of the wand.

Vincent also used a special notebook to write down the magic circles he had studied in a page-by-page pattern.When he controls the magic power to release the magic circle without chanting the incantation, it is equivalent to being able to cast spells silently.

Regarding the addition of the magic circle, Vincent also began to have a clue.If you want the magic circle you draw to have the same effect as a spell, you must use a special material when drawing it.First of all, ordinary ink will definitely not work. So far Vincent has only tried his own blood.Maybe it's because I'm still young and don't have enough magic power, so the effect of the magic circle I drew is not very satisfactory.

The only question that Vincent doesn't understand at all is what the runes that make up the magic circle mean.In order to clarify the rules, he also compared and studied almost all the lower grade magic circles. Although he found many repeated fragments, he could not find any rules.

Vincent guessed that this rune should be a special language that serves magic.They are just like the deoxyribonucleotides that make up the DNA molecule. Different ordering will have different meanings, so that the magic array can produce different effects.

Now, trying to deduce the meaning of these symbols through complete magic arrays is just like experts studying the hieroglyphs recorded on stone walls or animal armor. It will definitely take a lot of time and effort to completely decipher them, but once The benefits that can be brought by successful deciphering will be unimaginable.

By then, wouldn't it be easy to improve spells or even create your own magic?

Gee, it’s exciting just thinking about it

Anyway, Vincent just feels that his life is very fulfilling and meaningful every day.

But not everyone thinks so.

such as now

"Vincent, I say you should go out for a walk. You see, you were only three years old when you came here, and now you are four years old, and you have never left the house. People, if you don't exercise for too long, your bones will get rusty. Da baba bala, don’t tell me that you are addicted to studying and can’t extricate yourself. You just go outside to play today and you are not allowed to come back until the sun goes down.”

Well, didn’t I just stay at home for more than two months? It’s not that exaggerated, Vincent thought to himself.

In this way, Vincent, who had finished breakfast amidst Aunt Elise's threatening and intimidating voice, knew that he really couldn't escape this time, so he had to dig out the floo powder that was about to become moldy, somersaulted into the fireplace, and left. Home.

As for where to go, of course it’s Diagon Alley. Otherwise, are we really going to squat outside and wait until sunset?

Fortunately, London has a climate with warm winters and cool summers. Even if it was January, it wouldn't be very cold outside. Otherwise, he would really refuse to go out all winter.

After coming out of the fireplace in Diagon Alley, Vincent decided to go to Gringotts first. After all, he didn't have a Nat on his body and was so poor that he only had a vault key.

Gringotts is built in a very conspicuous location in Diagon Alley, but Gringotts' conspicuousness is mainly because it itself is very unique, crooked, and a typical anti-Newtonian building.

Vincent walked through the bronze doors of Gringotts, where two short goblins in crimson and gold uniforms bowed.

There are a few lines of words engraved on the second silver door:

Come in, stranger, but beware the consequences of greed.

Those who only know how to take but don’t know how to give will definitely receive the harshest retribution.

So if you are looking for wealth that is hidden underground and is not yours,

Thief, you have been warned, beware not of treasure but of evil retribution.

Vincent swore he had no intention of robbing him just now.

It won’t be certain in the future

After passing through this door, Vincent came to a very luxurious-looking hall, with tall long counters on both sides. Dozens of goblins were sitting behind the counters with their heads down, working.

There were not many people at this time, and the whole hall was quiet. Only the sound of "bang, bang" stamping and turning of paper could be heard.

Vincent observed that those goblins either had very thin hair or had no hair at all.

Gee, no wonder there are no wizards to do such a hair-raising job.

Vincent walked straight to the counter nearest to him, stood up on tiptoes and asked, "Hello, I want to withdraw some money from the private vault."

"Key." The Mediterranean-haired fairy uttered one word without raising her head.

Vincent handed over the golden key.

"Well, Vault No. 888." The goblin raised his head and took a look, only to see a small white head hanging on the edge of the counter.

Vincent didn't want to either, but he was only about one meter tall when he was just four years old.

"You came to withdraw money, do your parents know?" Mediterranean asked with a frown.

"know."

"Then come with me."

Vincent followed him through several doors, and then got on a minecart that didn't look like a minecart on the track.

With a "clang" sound, the minecart moved. After turning a corner, it suddenly began to accelerate, which startled Vincent.

The stone walls on both sides of the track kept being thrown back.The oncoming cold wind stung Vincent's eyes, so he had to squint, leaving only a small crack.

The minecart passed through some winding maze-like passages and headed deep underground.

Vincent vaguely saw some stalactites, bats, and even an underground lake, but before he could see clearly, the mine cart had already passed by at a very fast speed.

When the minecart came to a stop, Vincent felt like he was about to throw up.

He leaned on the wall unsteadily and tried to catch his breath, but Mediterranean suddenly said dryly: "The vomit cleaning fee is one Galleons."

Is the car driving so fast on purpose?

The old goblin skillfully opened the vault door with the key, and then Vincent couldn't move his eyes away.

The treasury was stacked with a mountain of gold galleons, almost taller than him.

Vincent suddenly felt that he had the confidence to stand in front of these goblins with his height of one meter.

Alas, it seems that I am also a rich man.