Djinn starting from Marvel

When Lupine doubted his knowledge, Hagrid yawned and leaned back in his chair.

Amidst the creaking sound, Hagrid fell asleep for a second, and then the snoring sound like a cannonball started, shaking the dust from the roof of the wooden house.

Lupine was a little speechless. Hagrid was indeed a bit rude, but he probably didn't mean it.

After walking out of the wooden house, Lupine gave up his original idea of ​​taking Frank to the Forbidden Forest to beat the road. He hadn't been back to Hogwarts for a while, and it seemed that a lot of changes had taken place here.

"Frank, are you feeling a little sleepy?" Lupine asked on the way back.

"It's okay." Frank's energy to stay up all night is not a big problem.

Lupine hesitated for a moment, "I feel something is wrong. Fox also looks sleepy, so does Fang, and so do the creatures in the Forbidden Forest. What on earth happened?"

"Yeah..." Frank had an inexplicable feeling that this matter might have something to do with him.

It's just that this sleepy light has left the human race behind. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Back in the dormitory, before Frank took off his clothes, he heard Lupine's heavy breathing. Like Hagrid, Lupine also fell asleep instantly.

hiccup~

Frank sat on the bed and burped. He felt that he was a little different from other people. When he was here recently, he always felt an inexplicable feeling of fullness.

It was as if something in the air had been entering his body, causing this kind of mental satiety.

The next morning, Frank was the first to get up, and he started exercising while everyone else was still sleeping.

Huh~ After taking a long breath, Frank discovered that there was a cat watching him at the edge of the clearing.

"Tsk, tsk, meow~" Frank took out the beef jerky from his pocket and teased the kitten.

The kitten showed a helpless expression to Frank. Just when Frank felt that this was too humane, the cat suddenly changed and turned into an elegant lady.

"Hello, I'm Minerva McGonagall, Professor of Transfiguration." McGonagall said hello.

This time it was Frank's turn to be embarrassed. He stuffed the beef jerky into his mouth and coughed twice, "Hello, I'm Frank, Lupin's friend."

"I know, come with me, Dumbledore asked me to call you over," McGonagall said.

Under Mag's guidance, Frank learned the naughty side of moving stairs. After stepping on them, these stairs would always change in complicated directions, trying to make the people inside them get lost.

Yesterday, when Dumbledore led the team, these stairs were not so smooth, but when McGonagall led the team, it was almost the same. She could easily distinguish the changed path.

After arriving at the office safely, he opened the door and saw Dumbledore sitting energetically behind the desk, looking at the two of them with a smile on his face.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"It's not bad. The environment here is very comfortable." Frank replied, keeping his eyes on the pensieve on the table.

Seeing Frank being so anxious, Dumbledore also got down to the topic, "After a busy night, its mode has almost been adjusted. You can give it a try."

"Thank you very much for your help." Frank said sincerely, and then walked around the table half a circle, "How do you use this thing?"

Mag directly demonstrated for Frank, standing directly in front of the pensieve, with his hands on the sides, focusing on, "I will control the rudder of thought and guide lost travelers."

A dreamlike boat appeared in the pensieve, moving slowly and steadily towards Frank.

When the two came into contact, Frank felt Mag's voice echoing in his mind. He closed his eyes and thought deeply.

Frank saw, on the sea of ​​​​mind, Mag sitting on the bow of the boat waving to him, and the pure color light in the sky shone on the sea, making everything mysterious and dreamy.

After a minute, Mag let go of his hand, and then motioned to Frank to give it a try, "Remember, when reciting the incantation, recall a deep memory of yours, preferably related to your goal. This can be done without Point the pensieve when guided by magic."

Frank nodded, and then began to try. On the third try, a small sailboat appeared on top of the Pensieve.

McGonagall clicked her wand and the sailboat began to move towards her.

In this state, Frank felt that everything around him became more and more sensitive, and soon the ship sailed into an unfamiliar sea.

The surrounding sea surface is constantly changing, and various animal fantasies are rising. This is the sea of ​​Mag's soul.

Frank looked up and successfully made eye contact with Mag on the small island not far away. The two waved as a greeting.

On that small island, lazy cats exposed their bellies and enjoyed the sunshine.

If this scene were seen by those from the Holy Fire Miaomiao Cult, they would probably go crazy.

Just when Frank was about to further observe the appearance of those cats, a heavy fog appeared out of thin air on the sea of ​​​​mind. In the blink of an eye, Frank found himself sailing out of Mag's sea of ​​​​mind.

"Trying to peek into the manifestation of the sea of ​​other people's minds would be suspected of peeking into memories." Mag explained to Frank.

"Sorry, I don't know." Frank apologized sincerely.

McGonagall didn't pay much attention to it. Dumbledore had explained Frank's identity to her. Frank didn't even know about some of their common sense, let alone some advanced and secret taboos.

"Excuse me, if I want to borrow this magic item, what do I need to pay?" Frank asked directly.

McGonagall stood aside. The things were made by Dumbledore, so the pricing matter naturally had nothing to do with her.

After half a minute, Dumbledore still didn't reply. Frank looked curiously from the side and found that Dumbledore seemed to be asleep.

McGonagall gave Frank a sheepish smile, then tapped the table lightly.

Dumbledore woke up from his dream and yawned, "Sorry, it's easy for people to doze off when they get older."

"You're working too hard," Frank said, repeating the original question.

Dumbledore wiped away some drool from his mouth with the back of his hand, "You don't need to pay anything. We can lend it to you for free to help each other."

"Thank you for your generosity! If necessary in the future, I will go through the mountains of swords and seas of fire. Just say a word and it is my duty to do so." Frank said, patting his chest.

"Mr. Frank, how should we contact you?" Mag asked a key question on the side.

Frank paused, "This may not be resolved until Johnson wakes up."

"I didn't mean to do this. The authority of the transfer point is actually his, and I can't make the key." Frank then explained.

"It doesn't matter." Dumbledore waved his hand nonchalantly, "When the time comes, if you have the key, just give it to Lupine. If anything happens, we will contact you through him."