Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

"Hey? How is it possible!"

Miranda heard Sifer's answer.

She obediently turned her gaze to the ground, and couldn't help but be surprised.

But then, she frowned.

"I can clearly touch him, why is there no shadow?"

"I can touch it!"

Sifa almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of saliva.

My dear senior sister!This is a person who has been enchanted by unknown magic. If you touch it with your hands, is your mind okay?

See Xifa looking at himself with strange eyes.

Miranda also realized how dangerous what she had done before.

"I didn't think about it that much at the time... I first thought someone was wearing an invisibility cloak..."

Miranda defended softly.

"Forget it, it's not a big problem, I didn't feel any strange residual magic power on you..."

Looking back, Sifer channeled the natural magic power in the air, trying to use the magic power of these rootless duckweeds to test and estimate Jack's state.

"Miranda, you will graduate this year."

It is very strange, obviously Xifa is much younger than himself, but he always obeys him.

"Yes."

"Even in the wizarding world in a peaceful era, you have to leave a way out when interacting with strangers, not to mention the turbulent era now."

"I understand..."

The scene fell into silence again.

Only Xifa kept waving his magic wand, and streams of mist kept coming from all directions, enveloping Jack.

Very strange.

After a lot of trials, Xifa felt more and more tricky.

As long as there is no spell of soul will, like everything petrified, torn apart, and the spell stopped...all will pass through Jack directly.

It was as if Jack didn't exist.

However, with the help of natural forces to form the hand of a mage, it is still the curse of the end of all curses that he released with all his strength.

They all touched Jack, but they didn't work.And once the mage's hand is too strong, it will still pass through Jack.

What's the difference?

Xifa's mind raced rapidly.

own beliefs!In other words, your own cognition!

Sifa, who was frozen in place, suddenly walked towards the window.

Miranda's gaze followed him.

I saw Xifa coming to the open-air window sill and stretching out his hand.

On the ground in the distance, two stones fell into his hands.

"What are you doing with the stone?"

Miranda asked puzzled.

"For a comparative experiment."

Xifa tossed two stones of similar size, thought for a while, and drew another stone from the window.

"Transform quickly!" "You're a rock!" "..." The last piece does nothing.

The first stone turned into a round wooden ball and was thrown at Jack by Sifa.

bang bang --

Being stopped, the wooden ball fell to the ground.

A second stone, joined by Sifer's magic, was thrown at Jack.

Snapped--

was also stopped.

The third piece was thrown at Jack.

Snapped--

went through him, hit the wall...

"how so!"

Seeing the third stone pass through Jack, Miranda couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I don't know either, wait for Alice and the professor to come."

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Da da da--

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded at the entrance of the corridor.

Xifa and Miranda turned their eyes to the corridor entrance.

I saw Professor Bernice Leslie appear first.

Behind him is Charles Weasley.

Then there's Elise and Cassandra.

Finally, there are two unexpected people, Tom Riddle and Abraxas Malfoy.

"Sifer, Miranda, tell me what you know so far."

Before the halfway point of last semester, Professor Bernice Leslie, who was always smiling and kind, showed something other than a smile in front of her for the second time.

The first time, of course, was that the professors were sent back to Hogwarts collectively...

"Sister, let's talk first."

After all, Miranda was the first group to arrive, and she had experienced a little more than herself.

And Xifa stretched out his hand to pull Elise, and took the compass handed over by Cassandra.

Whisper to them about what you have found.

And Char stared at Abrasas, but because the professor was here, they had to greet each other with their eyes.

Tom, on the other hand, began to circle around Jack silently, and at some point, his eyes glowed red.

"I understand. Miranda, you are now telling each classroom to let all the little wizards go back to their dormitories, and no one is allowed to go out!"

Watching Miranda disappear around the corner of the corridor.

Professor Leslie set his sights on Jack.

She had to admit that this was the first time she had seen such a situation after living for more than half a century.

"Fluorescent flashes."

The professor read softly, and then a white light lit up at the tip of the staff.

The wall behind Jack is covered with light...

"Just a few of you, I can tell you first that this is the first time I have seen this situation."

Put away the spell.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Professor Leslie said with a wry smile.

"Then what should we do? How about writing a letter to ask Professor Dumbledore to come back?"

Charle heard the words, and expressed his opinion explodingly.

Professor Leslie gave him a blank look, you are blatantly saying that you can't do it.

That is to say, the professor is lenient, and Char is a Gryffindor, and it is their style to be outspoken.

Otherwise, Charle's herbal medicine class will definitely be made things difficult by the professor.

"Professor Dumbledore is good at transfiguration, and he may not be able to do it."

If Professor Leslie pointed out, she may not be as good as Dumbledore in other fields, but herbalism, she is an authority!

"Ah! Indeed, if only Professor Fergus was still at school."

Abraxas suddenly sneered, as if mocking Charl's gorilla-like mind.

Seeing everyone looking at him, especially Alice and the others, his brain twitched for some reason, and he said such a sentence.

"You..." Elise's sky-blue pupils began to turn pink, and she was so angry that she wanted to raise her hand to teach the triumphant Abraxas a lesson.

Sifa quickly grabbed her hand.

Good guy, if I'm not mistaken, this is a variant of the Cruciatus Curse.

There is definitely a conflict between them coming together.

Reassure Alice a little.

Sifa took a few steps forward and came to Abraxas.

Although Xifa is a head shorter than himself, why does he feel like he is being targeted by a violent fire dragon now?

It turned out that when Xifa stepped forward.

He had mobilized his magical powers and performed the little tricks extended by the Imperius Curse.

There was an almost natural gap between Abraxas and Xifa's magic power, and his inner defense line was gradually broken through silently.

tick-

A drop of sweat fell from his chin.

It fell to the ground and smashed into broken flowers.

The tension in his heart finally broke.

He forgot that he was in Hogwarts, he felt alone in the lair of raging dragons.

Abraxas gritted his teeth and wanted to cast a killing curse on the fire dragon in front of him.

Just when the tip of his staff lit up.

Tom on the other side came to the opposite of Sifer, and gently put his hand on Abraxas' shoulder.

"Hu-hu-"

The phantom disappeared, and at the same time, the sweat accumulated for a long time was secreted from the skin in an instant.

Abraxas panted heavily as if he had been fished out of the water.