Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

"Sorry, Professor..."

Knowing that all the professors were made things difficult because he activated the looking glass, Xifa couldn't help but blame himself.

"It's not your fault! The problem is that gang... Forget it, let's not mention them."

It seems that he should not tell Xifa, or in other words, he should not speak wild words in front of Xifa, and lose his image of virtue and prestige.

Dumbledore twisted his lower body, changed the subject in a more comfortable position.

"Tell me about you. What are your plans for this semester?"

This semester, I really don't have any plans.

For the current self, it is the best choice to make a qualitative change in the level of magic with the help of time.

The rest of the transformation methods are too extreme, and I don't want to try...

But Xifa can't say that this semester, he wants to lie flat and enjoy the last peaceful campus life.

So he racked his brains and pondered for a long time before he came up with some ambiguous small goals.

"This semester...I'm just learning magic, exchanging feelings with Alice and the others, and bringing along other little wizards along the way."

"By the way, professor, I need your help with something."

With an idea, Xifa blamed himself for forgetting such an important thing.

"It's about the knowledge of human body transfiguration. The inheritance I obtained with Cassandra is the magical animal Animagus transfiguration for women. I plan to modify it to make it compatible with men, or in other words, more suit me!"

Xifa talked eloquently, and raised the difficulties and requirements he encountered together.

"Oh? Who else knows about you?"

Heard Transfiguration, or Fantastic Beasts Animagus.

The slightly decadent Dumbledore became excited.Since Xifa called Dumbledore to help, he naturally meant to share this inheritance with him.

You know, his patron saint is the phoenix.

If he is blessed with Xifa, he will completely awaken the power of his own blood.

Then his magic level will be greatly improved.

"There is no one else, just you and Cassandra. I didn't come and tell Elise and Luna. I will inform her when I meet Sister Helena in the lounge. This inheritance will eventually be ours. Five people know."

Hearing that Sifa also planned to call Helena Ravenclaw.

Dumbledore nodded, indicating that there was no problem with the candidate.

He didn't feel that Xifa underestimated him at all, or in other words, he also felt that it was normal for him to be inferior to Helena in knowledge.

"Well... Ms. Gray's knowledge is far more profound than mine, but I still have the advantage in terms of practical experience."

Dumbledore nodded seriously.After all, as a professor, you still need to save some face.

Xifa, who knew something, rolled his eyes in his heart.

You know, Helena is able to 'take away'...

Not in recent years, but in the history of magic, maybe some little witch is her vest.

"Any other questions?"

Seeming to think that just sitting was a bit too monotonous, Dumbledore opened the drawer and took out a copy of the Daily Prophet.

To be honest, he was driven back today, and he hadn't read the Daily Prophet for several days.

Seeing that Dumbledore took out the Daily Prophet, the abnormal memory of the experience on the train flooded his mind again.

Cifer shuddered violently.

"Have!"

Then, Xifa chanted resolutely.

"Legislasia!"

Yes, after Sifer finished speaking, he took out his wand and pointed at Dumbledore to mobilize his magic power with all his strength.

With the professor's surprised expression on his face, Xifa cast the spell of Legilimency on the professor.

If Dumbledore had been prepared...then Sifer's magic would have been dispelled silently.

However, Sifa's release of this magic caught Dumbledore by surprise.

In order to make Dumbledore feel threatened, Xifa unreservedly increased the power of the spell.

So Dumbledore, who had a newspaper in his hand, had no time to pull out his wand.

But this magic, he can resist.

So, Dumbledore subconsciously used his will to resist Xifa from invading his brain.

And Xifa, who didn't want to confront the professor head-on, his will was naturally crushed by the professor...

The result is...

Some of Sifer's memories were stolen by Dumbledore.

"Sifa! You!"

Accepting the memory of Sifa, Dumbledore stood up suddenly from the sofa.

He looked at Xifa with a serious expression, and the expression in his blue eyes kept changing.

"I'm just trying to see if the professor is pretending to be."

After the backlash, Xifa was dizzy and dizzy, and now his thinking is chaotic, as if he was squeezed by the door when he went out.

Enduring nausea and drowsiness, Sifa made up an excuse.

The reason is a bit lame, but, Sifa said so, it shows that something happened to make him suspicious.

Dumbledore accepted Sifa's memory of the Daily Prophet, and he was now extremely sensitive.

Xifa's unintentional words made him catch a trace of abnormality.

If he didn't have the memory of Xifa to alert himself, maybe he would really think that Xifa was joking.

However, why did I give Xifa the impression that she couldn't be trusted?

Soon, Sifer came back to his senses, dimly, it seemed that Dumbledore was watching him with indescribable eyes.

What did you just say?The spirit was backlashed, and Xifa couldn't remember it for a while.

"Go back to the dormitory and rest first, don't be so reckless next time."

Seeing that Sifer was really in a bad state, Dumbledore felt two familiar little wizards coming at the door.

So he sent Xifa back to rest.

Tonight, I need refreshing medicine to stay up late and work...

As for Xifa, seeing that Dumbledore had received the memory he had forced out with Occlumency, he didn't question him about suddenly launching Legilimency on him.

Naturally, I am very satisfied.

The goal was achieved, and I heard the professor tell me to go back and rest.

Xifa, whose mind was already drowsy, left without saying goodbye.

He staggered open the door of the office.

Two familiar figures were waiting at the door, they were Elise and Luna.

"You are here."

Seeing that Xifa looked haggard, Iris and Luna hurried forward to support Xifa on the left and right.

"Let's go, let me go back and have a good rest, it's not important, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Climbing up the stairs mechanically, Xifa felt that he had forgotten one thing.

When pushing open the door of the Room of Requirement in the empty corridor, Xifa remembered that it was the magic device and the bewitching magic cast by the pure blood family.

But now that I'm waiting for someone at Hogwarts, their hands won't be able to reach in for a while.

Next time you meet with the professor, just ask him.

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click-

The office door is closed.

Dumbledore threw the newspaper into the drawer with a weary look and put it away.

Then he got up staggeringly, and came to the bird stand where Phoenix Fox often stayed.

He stretched out his finger and tapped the bird stand lightly.

There was a sudden burst of fire, and then a beautiful bird emerged from the fire.

Dumbledore rubbed the bird's head with the ball of his finger.

Fox understood what Dumbledore meant, and it wanted to take Dumbledore out of Hogwarts.

Because of Dumbledore he found a way to leak information about himself and his status.

He needs to make good arrangements and reversely calculate the opponent's wave...