Hogwarts wizard

Jellal tried flying broomsticks, etc. Due to their materials, applying magic patterns did not have much effect. It may also be that the fit was not too high due to the application of acquired materials.

Jellal and Hermione ran to Patch's room early in the morning, while Patch was preparing breakfast.

Breakfast consisted of baguettes with super fresh milk. The rich milk smell wafted in the air, making Jellal couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Mr. Parch, is Mr. Flamel Nico Flamel?"

"Yeah, I always thought you knew."

Yuripalchi said, he really thought Jellal had known about this for a long time.

"But...can humans really live so long?"

In the interstellar era that Jellal lived in, the lifespan of human beings was only about two hundred years, which was much worse than Nico Flamel.

"Gerald, before you entered the wizarding world, would you have thought that you could fly into the sky by riding a broom? This was ridiculous! Would you have thought that you could change the shape of objects by moving your hands? This was ridiculous. Already..."

Patch was speaking and gesticulating, hoping that Jellal could believe what he said. Perhaps in his opinion, this would increase credibility.

Jellal nodded, the examples were already there, what else did he not believe?

"Okay, go call Hermione. It's time for us to eat. Your vacation won't last long."

Hearing this, Gerald nodded. Their vacation didn't last long. He should seize the time. Even if he just learned the simplest knowledge from Nico Flamel and Yuri Palchi, I believe it would be fine. Let him benefit from it all his life.

After breakfast, Patch took Hermione and Gerald to find Nico Flamel. It was undeniable that Devon was a good place, especially this small village.

Nico Flamel's residence is a little far away from Palchi's residence. It has the same building and the same materials.

"These buildings are blended with the unique soil in this village. You can try to touch it. It is very hard. Even if we accidentally lose control of our strength, it will not cause any harm to the building itself."

Partch's words left Jellal speechless for a while. He originally thought that only young wizards who had not received systematic education would occasionally let their magic power wander around. He did not expect that supernatural beings like them were the same, but he was left speechless. He was thinking a little differently.

Hermione touched the solid building and said, "But Professor Palch, how was this building built?"

If their power cannot damage this building, then how was this building built? This is a question worth thinking about.

"Haha, Muggle tools are fine. This is also a characteristic of the material."

Patch was very happy. It was particularly good that Hermione could ask such a question. What Jellal and Hermione have in common is that they are both good at thinking and can accept new things.

"Come on, let's go in."

Patch took Jellal and Hermione in. Although Hermione was not Flamel's student, it was okay to learn from Jellal. They would not be self-conscious, especially for people of their level.

"Teacher Flamel..." Jellal was very respectful this time, and his magic stone was still lying in his ring.

Flamel naturally saw his changes, but he didn't say anything. He also thought that Jellal knew it from the beginning.

"Okay, Jellal, Hermione, today I will teach you about different materials. The most important thing in alchemy is materials..."

That is to say, under the guidance of Flamel and Patch, time passed quickly. Gerald and Hermione also said goodbye to Crowley. After all, they could be regarded as friends.

……

Hogwarts.

"Jeral, you don't know. We are really not to blame for this. I don't know what happened. We didn't even get there at the platform."

Ron felt that he and Harry were really unlucky. There was something wrong with the damn platform that forced them to use the speed car.

Harry also spread his hands, "That car is gone now."

Jellal finally understood it. It turned out that Harry's aunt and uncle didn't want him to come to Hogwarts again and locked him in a room. The Weasleys took him away and they went to the opposite corner once. Lane, when the time came, they tried to go to Hogwarts by train but found that the platform was impassable.

In this way, Ron drove the speeder to chase the train. Not only did the Muggles see the train flying in the sky, but he also damaged a whomping willow. Fortunately, Dumbledore saved them, otherwise, they would have been killed by Hogg. It is also very possible that Watts persuades him to quit.

"What did Dean Dumbledore say?"

Jellal knew that this matter was not easy to solve, and it was also a big or small matter.

Harry and Ron shook their heads, "Dean Dumbledore just told us not to worry about it."

"Harry, did you just say that a house elf came to find you? He doesn't want you to return to Hogwarts?"

Jellal did not regard their matter as just a story, he also listened very seriously.

"Yes, his name is Dobby. He is very short, with bat-like ears, a slender nose, and protruding green eyes as big as tennis balls. He is very pitiful. He has no clothes to wear except an old pillowcase."

Harry felt a little emotional. Dobby was kind, but he seemed to cause a lot of trouble.

Jellal heard this and said, "Maybe the thing about the platform has something to do with it."

No one was bothered about this matter anymore.

"Let's go to class."

They were going to take Herbology today, taught by Pomona Sprout, the Head of House Hufflepuff.

She is short and has flowing gray hair. She often wears a patched hat and is covered in mud because she is always playing with the flowers and plants in the greenhouse.

"Okay, kids, be quiet. Today we are going to learn to repot the mandrake. Can anyone tell me what role the mandrake has?"

Sprout asked. There were a lot of mandrakes in front of him, but they were all immature. It was okay to let these children handle them.

"Mandrake, also called mandrake root, is a powerful restorative that can restore deformed people or people under a spell to their original state."

Hermione spoke, and her answer made Sprout nod, "Very good, but it should be noted that the cry of an adult mandrake can kill people, so we need to add some protective measures."

After saying that, everyone was given a magic tool that could isolate sounds, "Okay, everyone, put it on quickly. These mandrakes are not mature, but their cries can make people faint."

After everyone heard it, they quickly brought it with them. In fact, the magic tool only blocked part of the sound, which at least allowed them to finish the lesson well.

"Okay, like this, pull them out and put them in another flower pot."

At this time, the appearance of the mandrake was directly displayed in front of everyone. Its roots were like a human shape, and it cried like a baby.

Even if you are wearing a magical device, you can feel its cry that penetrates your ears.

"Just put it in the basin and be sure to keep it warm."

Sprout put the mandrake into the pot and covered it with some soil.

Soon the mandrakes stopped chirping.

"That's it, okay, let's try it for ourselves."

Everyone pulled the mandrake out of the flower pot, and various screams rang out, one after another, and Nal fainted directly to the ground.

"Oh my gosh, he was attacked by the sound of the mandrake."

Sprout was about to step forward to check, but Malfoy laughed directly, "Professor Sprout, he was just stunned."

"Jeral! Put it in the basin quickly!"

Everyone's attention was on Gnar. After solving the problem, Sprout discovered that the mandrake in Jellal's hand was actually mature! this is too scary.

Jellal was just experimenting. He used the magic pattern of the new word on the mandrake. Unexpectedly, the mandrake grew directly. It looked terrible now, but in Jellal's hands Go up and didn't call out.

Jellal put it into the pot and added soil little by little. He didn't dare to let go of his hand until the mandrake roots were completely covered with soil.

"Oh my gosh, nothing happened."

Sprout was a little surprised, because these mandrakes were from the same batch, and even if their growth rates were different, they wouldn't be that much different. It was completely unclear what went wrong.

She thought that maybe she could study the problem after class.

Apart from this small episode, nothing else happened in this class, which made Sprout sigh in relief.

"Jeral, what happened just now?"

After class, Hermione asked. She saw that Mandrake was only in its juvenile stage when Jellal first pulled it out. How could it become an adult after a while?

"I'm not sure. I just wanted to try the magic pattern."

Jellal approached Hermione and whispered. He really didn't know. He had analyzed many magic patterns and left them there without knowing how to use them.

"It's too dangerous. Don't do this next time..." Hermione also whispered to Jellal. The two of them shared a secret and were naturally very careful when doing anything, including now.

"What are you talking about?" Ron asked. He had long forgotten what happened in class and just thought Professor Sprout had picked up the wrong plant.

Didn't think about anything else.

Jellal looked at Ron and Harry and shook his head, "Nothing, just some fun things about the holidays."

There are also many interesting things about the Weasley family's holidays. After hearing Jellal's words, Ron couldn't help but share them with Jellal.

Naturally, this also includes Harry using Floo powder to take the wrong path and straying into Knockturn Alley.