Hogwarts wizard

Harry looked happy when he came back.

"Harry, are you okay?" Ron had been worried.

"Professor McGonagall wants me to be the Seeker of the Gryffindor Quidditch team." Harry was very happy when he said this, which was also a sign of McGonagall's trust in him.

"Wow, then you are the youngest Seeker in the history of Hogwarts." Although Ron has never participated in this kind of competition, as a veteran family in the wizarding world, he knows it very well.

"Quidditch team?" Jellal was a little confused. He had never understood this thing.

Hermione sighed, "Quidditch is the wizarding world's favorite and most important sport. Two teams, each with seven players, compete on broomsticks.

There are three kinds of balls, the twelve-inch red Quaffle. The team that throws the Quaffle more times into the rings at both ends of the huge grass field wins. Each throw gets ten points. The ten-inch black iron Bludger. The ball would chase players on broomsticks, as well as the Golden Snitch, a walnut-sized metal ball with silver wings that flew incredibly fast and was difficult to catch.

The only thing the seeker needs to do is to catch the Golden Snitch, which can score 150 points, which also means the end of the game. "

Harry and Ron nodded. This sport sounded very exciting.

“Can’t all seven of us look for the ball?”

"Of course not. The goalkeeper is responsible for guarding his own side of the hoop. The two batters are responsible for protecting their own players from being hit by the Bludgers. They can also hit the Bludgers towards the opponent's players. There are three Chasers. They The seeker is responsible for throwing the red Quaffle into the opponent's hoop to score points, and the seeker is responsible for catching the golden snitch." Ron explained that this sport is really well-known in the wizarding world.

Jellal listened to their explanation and understood the rules of Quidditch, but for him, it was not very attractive. After all, there were more activities in the interstellar age and they were more exciting.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Gerald, Professor McGonagall asked you to go to her office." Harry almost forgot important things while chatting with them.

Jellal frowned, wondering what was going on, "Do you know what it is?"

"It might be about the flying lessons. Mrs. Huo Qi chatted with her for a while, but I'm not sure." But he knew that it must be related to Mrs. Huo Qi's words.

"Okay, I'll go over first. You guys go back to the dormitory first. It's getting late and staying outside is not a good choice." Jellal said to several people. Mag's office is not very far from here.

Jellal always felt that Hogwarts was not what it seemed. It seemed to be full of dangers. What's more, it would definitely be a bad experience if the professors caught them wandering around at night.

"Tuk-tuk..." Jellal knocked on the door of Mag's office.

McGonagall opened the door and Jellal said hello, "Professor McGonagall."

"Come in."

After Jellal entered, Mag looked outside the door to make sure there was no one, then closed the door.

"Jerald, I heard from Mrs. Hooch that you used a magic spell that you haven't learned yet in the flying class." Every conversation between Mag and Jellal was straightforward, and she did not disdain to play tricks on others. What's more, the other person is still a child.

"Yes, Professor McGonagall, I used the Levitation Curse and the Space Suspension Curse." Jellal didn't think there was anything wrong with this. The Levitation Curse was a primary spell, and the Space Suspension Curse was just an intermediate spell.

McGonagall's expression became serious, "Listen, Jellal, this is Hogwarts, but it is not absolutely safe. It is full of dangers. Let's not talk about the floating spell for now. With your magic power, it is easy to use. , but for the Space Suspension Spell, you have to know that less than a hundred people in the entire wizarding world can use it."

Jellal's face looked a little ugly. He had always thought that the spells in the spell book could be used by all wizards, but now it seemed that was not the case.

"Professor McGonagall, don't the spells that different wizards can use be the same?"

Jellal asked. Mag can call him over and tell him these things, which means that he has absolute trust in him, and he can also trust Mag.

Mag nodded after hearing Jellal's words, "The casting of magic spells is mostly through your will, or mental power, and is also closely related to the things you come into contact with. For example, your space suspension spell requires a certain understanding of space. They understand it, so there are very few people who can use it.”

After finishing speaking, McGonagall looked at Gerald, "Do you know why Dean Nancy doesn't want you to enter Hogwarts?"

Jellal shook his head. He only heard the conversation between Mag and Nancy. He didn't know exactly what happened in the past twelve years.

Mag sighed and slowly told a secret. "Twelve years ago, there was a girl with extremely high magic in the Delta Orphanage. She was outstanding and proud, and was assigned to Hufflepuff. She was just like you now. She had her own understanding of magic. She was Six No one in her grade can match her, she is so dazzling!

It was precisely because of this that he was targeted by that person, and she began to study black magic. Her talent was really high and it was easy to learn.

In this way, she joined that person's camp, and as the battle ended, she disappeared. When Dean Nancy heard the news, she was hit hard. "

This is a secret that not many people know, and no one knows whether she is dead or alive.

"Professor McGonagall, is she dead?"

Mag shook his head, "I don't know either."

"Jeral, keep your original kindness, don't be fooled by some unrealistic promises, and don't touch black magic."

When Mag said this, Jellal was a little embarrassed. He tried the black magic spells, but none of them succeeded.

Perhaps because he didn't have any dark thoughts in his heart, black magic couldn't be cast at all.

"Professor McGonagall, don't worry, I will do it. I swear in the name of Gerald Dilaps that I will never betray Hogwarts."

"Good boy, it may not be a bad thing to restrain your sharp edges appropriately. Besides, the only one you can trust is yourself."

Jellal nodded. He took it too much for granted. He really knew too little about the wizarding world. From the Mahua world to Hogwarts, he took magic for granted.

"Professor McGonagall, I remember. I have some ideas about ancient magic texts. Maybe I can try to analyze the meaning of the texts."

Jellal did not say that he could deduce the magic pattern. He was not sure what would happen to him if this matter was revealed.

"Oh my God, Gerald, maybe you could post some of your thoughts anonymously on behalf of the House, maybe we should do that through Headmaster Dumbledore."

Mag is also seeking Jellal's opinion. This is also an honor. If it is published anonymously in the name of the academy, it is destined to be announced in the wizarding world several years or even more than ten years later.