The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

Aini was dumbfounded. Although he found a clue, when he actually heard the answer that was both expected and somewhat unexpected, he still received a great shock.

"A contract is reached, you mean the world is alive?"

"That's right." Dumbledore took out the Pensieve and fiddled with it, "Our world is full of vitality, of course it is alive. But she does not have a complete consciousness, but she has a tendency to instinctively pursue self-improvement. "

"Come on, kid. Let's see how the spell was invented." Dumbledore motioned for Aini to stand over, and together they poked their faces into the Pensieve.

Then the two appeared in a somewhat dim room, and the boy in the room was about the same age as Aini.

He has auburn, soft and curly hair, and blue eyes that seem to be connected to a vast ocean, surging with compelling vigor.

Suddenly he snapped his fingers, his slender fingers moved forward a little, and the radian of the corner of his mouth made people want to explore his secret.

"That's me." Dumbledore whispered almost like a whisper.

Aini's eyes moved back and forth between the young man and the old man. The shape of the face and the outline of the facial features were roughly similar, but the bridge of the nose of the young man was straight, while that of the old man was obviously crooked.

The temperament is also completely different, the blue eyes of the old man are as deep as a flat lake, while the eyes of the young man seem to be gushing torrents.

It was a strong contrast between flamboyance and introversion. Looking at Dumbledore's old face, no matter how bright the morning sun was, could he not escape the burial of time?

The tip of the young Dumbledore's wand spewed out a silver mist of light, and a pair of white wings appeared faintly, as if the spell was about to be successfully cast.

But the boy stopped casting the spell in disappointment, and turned his head to the side, as if he was communicating with someone.

Ernie saw that Dumbledore turned his eyes with his young self, and they all looked under the window, where there was an old-fashioned armchair, and a human figure was outlined in the darkness in the light that was not strong.

Gellert Grindelwald, Dumbledore's complicated eyes convinced him, would be no one else.

This human figure outlined in darkness will become the light that countless people will follow until death.

After that matchup in 1945, the light still lingered in the hearts of many saints.

Maybe he was Dumbledore's light once, but it seemed that after two months of warm sunshine, this light went out with Ariana's passing.

Seeing the corners of the old wizard's mouth trembling, Aini knew what he should say.

"Albus, is this the Patronus Charm? It looks different."

Taking a deep breath, with the help of Aini's words, Dumbledore pulled himself out of the memory of the past.

"It can be said to be yes, or it can be said to be no." The old wizard fast-forwarded his memory, and only showed the scene of testing the spell.

"It's actually the Patronus Charm, but it's just what it is."

While casting spells continuously, Aini saw that there seemed to be hazy human figures appearing in the white mist several times.

"In fact, the original Patronus Charm is an ancient magic, which was born out of the church's divine spell Angel Arrival. It does have a bit of a sacred meaning, doesn't it."

"The magic of the church? I have searched for information on this, but it has been completely cut off." Aini was very curious about the church. Organizations that can fight against wizards cannot be all composed of Muggles.

"Indeed, the dark ages seem to have been completely erased by something. Our understanding of it depends almost entirely on those wizards who were not far apart in the age, and no detailed records have survived, only sporadic Just a few words."

In fact, Dumbledore had a vague guess in his mind. Perhaps it was not that there were no records handed down, but that some content could not be recorded at all.

"Some of the later spells still have traces of divine spells, and they often require specific emotions to enhance the effect of magic."

The speed of the screen playback became faster and faster. Finally, when the boy cast the spell again, what appeared in the white mist was no longer an angel with wings, but a familiar image soared into the sky.

"Fox, the patron saint in the form of a phoenix, is really amazing." Aini sighed endlessly. During this period of time, because of her growing talent, her impetuous heart suddenly calmed down.

Looking at the two teenagers who are divided into light and darkness, this is the real magic genius. They can create new spells at the age of 17, and they are far beyond themselves in the realm of magic.

"Look, Ernie, this is how the new spell is created."

Bright silver veins appeared on the young man, and he began to wave his staff following the operation of the magic power. Time and time again, when the phoenix could appear steadily, the Dumbledore in his memory began to add spells again.

"Aini, when you have a deeper understanding of magic, you can try to create new spells according to your own wishes, or improve existing spells."

"And the premise of doing this is to cast spells silently and without a staff. You have to mobilize the magic power by yourself, generate resonance, and then correct the effects of the spell over and over again."

"When the effect of the new spell satisfies you, you need to use the wand as the magic power is mobilized, and then add the spell."

Aini shrugged, as if learning magic was the opposite of creating magic.

"But, how is this done? I mean how can I be sure that the subsequent wand movements and spells are appropriate?"

"Don't be sure, Aini. At that time, everything will come naturally. When you create a magic, you will naturally have a feeling telling you that you have succeeded. Then the actions and spells are just to set the order for the magic, and they will naturally derived."

"In order to cast spells silently and wandless, we must have a good understanding of the spell we are casting, and use our own magic power to use it. However, ordinary spell casting is not necessary. As long as the spell casting standard is met, the spell can be cast correctly, and the magic wand can be waved. "

"And every time a magic is successfully cast, the magic power will increase slightly, and it is difficult for us to detect what is consumed. I have studied with Lemay for a long time, but the only guess is that the current magic is based on the contract. , other mysteries need you to solve.”

The voice fell, and the two left the memory world. Tom meowed pitifully, calling for the master who suddenly failed to respond.

Holding Fox with one hand, Aini knelt down and touched Tom's little head, turning its shed hair into a plush. The little milk cat immediately forgot the anxiety just now, and started chasing Tom happily.

Sitting back on the sofa with the phoenix in his arms, Aini felt inexplicably that Dumbledore was hiding something.

With a dumb smile, he has not even started the "learning" step, and the rest is still too far away from him.

"Ani, I will give you a piece of advice. Black magic is different from ordinary spells. You can learn from it, but never use or rely on it."

"It's like a drop of ink. No matter how much water you pour in afterwards, the drop of ink will only be diluted, but its impact will stay with you forever."

Looking at the serious Dumbledore, Aini replied equally seriously.

"I will take your words to heart, Professor Dumbledore."

The topic came to an end, but Aini did not say goodbye and leave, and Dumbledore also had no intention of seeing off the guests.

After a brief silence, Dumbledore waved his wand, and all the portraits of the previous headmasters on the wall were turned over.

"Ani, I think Bill already mentioned the robbed tomb. It's not hard to guess who it is, is it?"

"Qiluo." Aini felt that there was no need to guess, "It will allow you to recall Bill, who is visiting relatives, and let Fox spend his experience to teleport to Egypt. I don't think it will be such a coincidence that he will encounter other big troubles during this period."

"Quelinus Quirrell. Was a very good graduate, with the usual bright mind of a Ravenclae."

Dumbledore sighed a little, and he could still think of the smile on Quirrell's face after he successfully applied for the professorship of Muggle Studies.When I informed him that he was admitted, I was also in this office. At that time, the smile on Quirrell's face was still pure.

"It's a pity that black magic did not make him brave, but eroded his heart." Dumbledore regretted that when Quirrell had the idea of ​​finding Voldemort, everything would be irreversible.

"Aini, this trip to Egypt made me discover that Tom has an extraordinary understanding of the place, he is familiar with the terrain there, and knows some secrets that even the local wizards don't know, and even unearthed the secret of the mummy .”

"Mummy? Doesn't it mean that there are no real liches and mummy activities after the Dark Ages, and the ones that are occasionally found are only the ones with incomplete consciousness?" Of course, Aini would not regard the mummy in Dumbledore's mouth as something that is not in the Muggle museum. A moving, mummified corpse covered in strips.

Immortality has always been the desire of human beings. Even some powerful wizards who have explored life and death also desire more time for research. In the distant age, with the appearance of the first lich, a certain mysterious transformation ceremony was spread in the west open.

This extremely mysterious technology is said to have come from far away Egypt, where powerful wizards enjoy supreme power among Muggles. When their lifespan is approaching, they are greedy for the world and choose to transform themselves into another form.

However, after the Dark Ages, neither the Lich nor the mummy's transformation rituals have been lost.Otherwise, Voldemort will probably not choose to split his soul, and the development of England will also go on another path.

"I have always admitted that Tom has a talent far beyond ordinary people in magic, especially in various evil rituals." Dumbledore is well aware that in some aspects black magic has great advantages, but when using these advantages At that time, he took a shortcut to self-destruction.

"But I'm curious about how Tom will cover up the changes in Quirrell. I think when he comes back, he will no longer be a human being in the normal sense."

Dumbledore was a little puzzled. Although Voldemort became crazy and arrogant after splitting his soul, he never underestimated Tom's wisdom.

"Those don't really matter, Albus. Tom has to put all his eggs in one basket, but we obviously have more choices." The situation is much better now than in the original book, where even Voldemort failed to force the wizards of England to Dead end.

Think about the treatment of Drinkingwall, and you must know that the world is not only the United Kingdom.

To resist the Dark Lord, Aini has his own ideas, and the pit has been prepared for him. All Aini needs to do is to dig it from time to time to make the pit deeper.It can go hand in hand with Dumbledore's plan, adding a heavy insurance.