Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

"Both of you... Why did Sifa pass out from exhaustion..."

"Forget it... Send him back to his room to rest... Let's talk about it when he wakes up..."

"I'm very sorry...Lady Mary..."

The familiar reprimanding accent seemed to be Mrs. Mary.

In the vagueness, apart from the voice coming from the front, and Alice's apology below him, Xifa knew that the three of them had returned home smoothly. He let go of the tight string in his heart and completely lost consciousness.

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When Xifa opened his eyes, it was already close to dinner time.

Climbing up from the bed with a heavy body, Sifa stretched, and the joints all over his body cracked.

Clenching his fists, his magic power has recovered a lot. If he wants to recover further... Xifa stroked his hungry belly.

Going out of the room to the kitchen, Xifa wanted to see if there was anything to eat. After filling his stomach, he would confirm his confusion with Alice and Luna.

After leaving the room, the wooden floor creaked under his feet.

When the professor comes, be sure to ask him to strengthen it!Xifa pondered in his mind, and then laughed out loud at his delusion.

If those Mutra rats were indeed bred by the same method as Charles' black rats, the three of them would immediately notify Dumbledore to come here.If not, wait until school starts to talk to the professor again.After the holiday, the professors don't know how busy they are on the front line.

Thinking about it, Xifa has come to the hall, and Xifa is surprised to find that Alice is leading the younger siblings in the orphanage to play games just like the big sister next door.Luna, on the other hand, sat quietly knitting a sweater, and looked up at the lively scene in front of her from time to time.

Luna's personality is not as lively as Elise's. Generally speaking, she likes to stay quietly and read a book or research and brew potions by herself.

Seeing this warm scene, Xifa was in a trance for a while, and he couldn't help wondering whether the experience of learning magic at Hogwarts was a memory made up by his own brain.

Xifa's emotion didn't last long. When little Annie saw Xifa's figure, she cheered and attracted everyone's attention.

Facing the caring greetings from all the children, Xifa smiled and told them that his body was fine.

Glancing at the clock in the hall, as expected, it was time to make dinner.

Let Alice continue to play with them, and he got into the kitchen. Soon, Luna also came to his side, helping him cut ingredients and so on.

Looking at the cauldron, Xifa found that what Luna handed him was a small shovel for a small stove.There are many people in the big pot for cooking, and it is more laborious to stir fry with a small shovel.

Only a few days after returning home, Cefa forgot that this was his own kitchen, not Hogwarts' kitchen.

He habitually used the mage's hand to put the small shovel aside, and then used the mage's hand to take the small shovel into his hand.

After stirring a few times, Xifa finally realized.

"Luna! I have a question." Caught off guard, Xifa suddenly spoke, and Luna subconsciously made an ah before realizing that Xifa had something to ask herself.

Seeing Luna's listening gesture, Xifa finally spoke out her question.

"Little wizards cast magic outside of school. How long does it usually take to receive a warning letter from the Ministry of Magic?"

Luna pondered for a while, and then she shook her head to express that she was not clear, and she had no memory of this in her mind.

"It doesn't matter. It is really impossible to ask Elise's grandfather or Professor Dumbledore to go to the Ministry of Magic to explain the situation. As long as we admit it, the Ministry of Magic cannot forcibly search our memories."

"Those strict rules and regulations are meant to limit wizards who have no power."

Finally, Luna said softly.

The simple meals are cooked very quickly, each person is served on the table, and the lively dinner begins.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Mary always intentionally or unintentionally let Sifer take more rest, and kept blaming him for only half a year of study and life, how could his body be ruined like this.

Let Xifa, who didn't know that Mrs. Mary had a conversation with the second daughter during the coma, repeatedly agreed and made promises.

Seeing Xifa's well-behaved and embarrassed appearance, all the little ones who didn't know why couldn't stop laughing. In their impression, the number of times Xifa's brother was reprimanded by Mrs. Mary can be counted on the fingers.Being reprimanded this time is indeed full of novelty.

Luna and Alice lowered their heads with blushing...

After dinner, Madam Mary refused to let Xifa help clean up the mess, and asked him to go back to his room to rest.

Back in the room, Xifa calmed down and began to sort out the memories of the three of them during the day and morning, and the three of them verified their guesses together.

After sorting out the memories, I waited and waited until the two came to my room.

Xifa couldn't help but go out to check what happened.

When I came to the hall, I saw Elise and Luna telling the children fairy tales about the magic world.

Oh yes, look at this memory.Xifa silently patted his forehead, then tiptoed back to the room.

These are the times, and entertainment may be richer in the city, but in this poor town.

This group of children’s entertainment at night when they were young all came from Xifa, who made up stories for them every night, so that they could have a good dream at night.

I don't know how long they will talk.So, Sifer took out the two notebooks that Dumbledore gave him, the black cover was the explanation of the Fiercefire Curse, and the white cover was the Curse of Ending All Laws.

To be honest, Sifer really wanted to take a look at the Fiercefire Curse first, and it took a lot of determination to stuff it back into his pocket.

Opening the white cover, Dumbledore's meticulous handwriting came into his eyes.

Soon, the small sounds around him disappeared, and Xifa was completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

After reading it, Xifa thought about it.

Ten thousand curses are finally said to be the advanced magic of cursing and stopping, and Xifa thinks it is more appropriate to call it the great silence spell, or the counteracting spell.

All spells end This spell ignores the construction of the magic pattern. It can be said to be very simple and rude. It is to release one's own magic power, and then mix it with soul power to generate a spell that can dissolve many magic spells.Like acid-base neutralization, also like positive and negative offset...

Depending on the strength of the caster, the same spell may require several times as much mana to render it ineffective.

Just like the Grindelwald gas stove back then, one needs the entire Auror group to stop his magic.

And the magic stop is to stop the fixed textbook magic.

To sum it up, Xifa also understood why Dumbledore gave himself the spell without hesitation.

Compared with ordinary magic, powerful magic more or less requires the power of the soul.

If you are an attacker, you can still cut off the output of your soul power, but if you are a defender, you may run the risk of draining your soul power.

While he was in a wheelchair, Dumbledore let himself try to practice the transfiguration he summed up.Hear the voices of all things and tell them what you want.

Although what Dumbledore wrote here is a bit vague, Xifa, who has the memory of his previous life, understands that everything has a spirit, and now he does not need to consume his own soul power, but can use the soul power of outside creatures.

Xifa wrote down his thoughts and feelings, and he wanted to wait for the two of them to read it before sharing their feelings.

Just when Xifa had just finished writing, his room was pushed away.

"I'm exhausted!" As soon as Alice came in, she picked up the Cepha water glass and drank it vigorously.

Luna was better than her, she said to Sifer, licking her dry lips.

"It's only been a few days since the holiday, do you want to ask Professor Dumbledore to come?"