Retirement from Hogwarts

"Can I learn it?" Harry asked excitedly after listening to Jack's explanation.After hearing Harry's question, Hermione and Neville followed him and looked at Jack expectantly.

"There's no problem with this." Jack nodded affirmatively after hearing their questions, but then added: "But you can only learn from the most basic ones. You can't advance to the level of my large-scale magic." Don’t even think about it before the Magister.”

Harry couldn't help but feel a little disappointed after hearing his words, and then he asked Jack curiously. "Then how did you use it?"

"You can do it if you are a destiny warlock." Jack said with a smile.

"Okay, it's an innate ability again. Why don't I have it?" Harry lowered his head in disappointment after hearing Jack's words.Then he seemed to remember something. He raised his head and looked at everyone, "Has anyone got my Nimbus 2000?"

The three Jacks looked at each other quickly after hearing his words.

"Oh--"

"What's wrong?" Harry frowned at their expressions and glanced over their faces one by one.

"Well... when you dropped it, it blew away." Hermione said hesitantly.

"Then what?" Harry's heart tightened when he saw Hermione's expression.

"Then it hit - hit - oh, Harry - it hit the whomping willow."

As soon as Hermione finished speaking, Harry felt a twinge in his heart.The Whomping Willow is a very violent tree that grows in the middle of the Forbidden Forest.

"Then what?" Harry asked, dreading the answer.

"Well, you know that whomping willow tree," Neville said. "It - it doesn't like people bumping into it."

"Professor Flitwick brought it back just before you woke up," Hermione said in a low voice.She slowly reached for the schoolbag at her feet and tipped it bottom up.A dozen pieces of wood and fragments of the broom tail fell onto the bed, the last remaining remains of Harry's poor broom.

"Okay, Harry, don't worry about your broom." Jack patted Harry on the shoulder to comfort him. "As long as it is an object, they will die sooner or later. I believe that as long as they are not abandoned by the owner, no matter what the ending is, it is acceptable to them. What's more, he was broken to protect you. This is a big blow to everyone. It’s the best home for magic props.”

After hearing what Jack said, Harry finally stopped being silent. He raised his head and looked at Jack with sharp eyes. "When do we start practicing?"

"Practice?" Jack looked at Harry a little strangely after hearing what he said.

"It's the sun magic you used today." Harry said excitedly. "If I encounter those dementors next time, I will make them look good."

"Well, at least we have to wait until you are discharged from the hospital, right?" Jack looked at the anxious Harry and said dumbfounded. "It's not a good idea to practice magic in the school hospital. I don't want to be on Madam Pomfrey's blacklist. I don't think you want to drink those 'special' potions that are obviously spiked, right?"

Harry couldn't help but shudder after hearing Jack's words, and then said quickly: "Let's not rush to practice. Your magic should have a lot of theoretical foundation, right? Let's talk about this here now."

After several years of studying magic with Jack and Hermione, Harry had understood the importance of those boring magic theories, but he had never studied them well.This time, he actually changed his previous approach of not asking for detailed explanations and actively asked to learn the theory. It can be seen that today's events stimulated him quite a lot.

Many people came to see Harry over the next few days, most of them intent on trying to cheer him up, with the exception of Malfoy, who was obviously causing trouble and was thrown out by Madam Pomfrey.Hagrid gave him a bouquet of centipede flowers, which looked like yellow cabbages; Fred and George's sister Ginny Weasley, a die-hard Harry fan, came with a blushing face and gave him a A homemade get well card that would scream and sing if Harry didn't close it and tuck it under some dishes or fruit.

The Internet also exploded after the Dementor attack was revealed. Almost everyone criticized Fudge for making a stupid decision.Even stupider than all the decisions he had made before.

The Gryffindor team members came to see Harry again the next day. This time, Wood, who was missing from the last time, also came. Wood's voice was hollow and lifeless. He told Harry that he was not surprised at all. Harry, it's all his own plan that's wrong.This made Harry feel very uncomfortable, and he would rather Wood scolded him severely.

Whenever evening comes, it is study time for the four of them. Jack holds a thick magic book made of gold foil and is responsible for explaining to several people the obscure magic and magical symbols that symbolize the sun.After a week of arduous theoretical study, Harry believed that he would definitely be able to use low-level sun magic if there was no place here to practice.

However, although he had a fulfilling life at night because of the sun magic, he still couldn't help but think of the figure that once appeared in the stands every day when no one was around - the big black dog.I have seen it twice, and every time it appeared, there was an incident that almost killed him: the first time, he was almost run over by a knight bus; the second time, he fell five feet from the ground. Falling off a ten-foot broomstick.Now he really believed Trelawney's prophecy.He was wondering if he should find an opportunity to ask Jack if there was any way to make people change their lives.

"Congratulations on being discharged from the hospital." On the night of the first weekend after the game, Jack, who had reserved a private room, and everyone on the Gryffindor team threw Harry into the sky.After putting him down, everyone toasted to celebrate him.

"This stuff tastes really good. Is this the butterbeer you were talking about before?" Harry asked after taking a sip of the liquid in the glass.

"That's right. Logically speaking, you can't get this stuff at Hogwarts, but thanks to Fred and George, we can drink these butterbeers at the banquet tonight." Jack pointed at the people sitting there. said the funny actions to the Weasley brothers who were taking credit from everyone.

"How did you get it?" Harry asked in surprise.

"This is a trade secret." Fred smiled and shook his head at Harry.

"We won't let anyone know." George also smiled and added the knife.

"Okay, Harry, don't worry about this, we won't get home until we're drunk today!" Jack suggested loudly, raising his glass of wine.

"You won't come home until you're drunk!" Others shouted along with him.

Just like that, Harry, who had originally planned to find a place to practice sun magic, fell to the ground with everyone on the team.