Threatening Dumbledore's day at Hogwarts

Then Bobo took William to visit the library, which was also located on the underground floor. William was shocked again when he first came here. This is not a library.

This is clearly a library. The area here is actually larger than the library of William University in the previous life, and there is no extra space for many people to study. There are only two things in the entire area, books and bookshelves.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a seemingly endless forest of bookshelves directly in front of you. The bookshelves are filled with books. How many books must there be?

"How many books must there be in Bobo?" William didn't intend to embarrass himself and asked directly without guessing.

"Bobo can't answer you specifically how many times, because Bobo doesn't know either."

This answer was beyond William's expectation. In William's opinion, if you want to count books in the magical world, isn't that a magical thing? How could you not know?

Bobo must have noticed William's doubts and explained: "Many books here are protected by magic and cannot be counted using magic. In addition, the owner also collected many Muggle religious and alchemical books. This part Very much."

"Then where are the books I want to study?" William couldn't wait to start studying.

"Guest, please follow me." Bobo led William through the bookshelf forest.

Not long after walking, William saw a table surrounded by many bookshelves, with mountains of books on the table.

No way. William had an ominous premonition, and the fact was just as William expected. Bobo brought William to the table and said: "These books were selected by the master and are suitable for novices to learn."

"The master should have told the guest before that the guest has a week to read these books and then take the assessment. Bobo won't disturb him anymore. If the guest needs anything, he can just call my name." As soon as he finished speaking, The resolute house elf disappeared in front of William with a snap of his fingers.

William looked at the mountain of books in front of him and hesitated for a while. Can I really finish all these studies? Did Grandpa Nick not want to accept me and use these books to persuade me to quit?

William thought about his past life. He was not a child who loved to study. In the last year of high school, he was driven by a secret love and barely managed to get an undergraduate degree. Once he got to college, he let himself go and never studied again.

Can I really learn the books in front of me like this? I also think of my outstanding magical talent. Maybe I can achieve my goal without relying on alchemy, but only relying on my strong personal strength.

The thought of retreating swirled in William's mind, and in the next moment, William was frightened by himself. It seemed that he had always retreated when encountering difficulties, and he never had the courage to try to take the first step.

Why do I have such lofty ideals? How can I dream?

William shook his head and could no longer think blindly. The best opportunity was always now, so William decided to give it a try.

William was surprised to find that the books on the table were labeled to make it easier for him to read them in order. Grandpa Nick was so careful, so he definitely didn’t want to accept his own ideas. I can’t live up to Grandpa Nick’s trust in me.

William sat like this for a whole day, during which only Bobo came to deliver meals twice. William only knew the time through Bobo's food delivery. After all, there was no clock around him, and there was no light underground here.

William dragged his tired body back to the room. In fact, he wanted to stay up all night, but Grandma Perenal did not allow it and went to pull William out of the library herself.

Lying in bed, William couldn't help but think of what he had gained from today's study. It was also the first time that William realized that learning something he was interested in was not a painful thing.

William felt that today's reading trip was like lying on the bed and watching short videos when he was in college. The book he read today was particularly new to William.

After summing up, William found that if he read at this speed, he would not be able to finish the book in a week.

William walked into the library at dawn the next day and continued to fight with the pile of books.This time I poured three meals and ate them at the small table.

Nicoléme was also very happy to see this situation, thinking that this child loves to learn.

The third day was like this, and the fourth was like this. On the night of the fourth day, William was a little discouraged again. It was not because of anything else, but because it was too slow. The speed was simply too slow. He read a quarter of the book for four whole days. Haven't finished watching it yet.

Seeing that the time is coming, how can I pass the test if I can't finish it? How can I learn alchemy if I can't pass the test? How can I save the world if I can't learn alchemy~

William fell into anxiety, and the anxiety would definitely have a negative impact on him, and this time it was even more impossible.

William, who had been buffed with anxiety in the morning of the fifth day, wanted to show off. This time he waited until after breakfast to go to the library.

All this was seen by Nick Flamel, and he wondered if he had gone too far. He also knew that those books were an unfinishable task, and he just wanted to give William a sense of urgency so that he could speed up his study progress and act as a supervisor.

But now it seems that it was counterproductive. Nick Flamel thought that if he didn't tell William the truth, he wouldn't have to learn so much in a week. Those were tasks that no one could complete.

What Nick Flamel didn't know was that when William sat down in his seat today, he was originally a little negative, but he didn't know if the negative emotion triggered some switch. William felt that his brain was clearer than ever before.

The progress of learning is getting faster and faster. In his previous life, William saw a scam promoting quantum reading from a short video. William acted as a network keyboard warrior and gave these scammers a hard time.

Now William just wants to apologize to those who have been criticized by him, because William has seen miracles, quantum reading seems to really exist, and he just wants to try to see how far he can get as quickly as possible.

Now William just kept flipping through the book and could remember it all at a glance, and he went through it in his mind to initially understand the meaning.

At the end of the day, William felt refreshed and no longer in a bad mood. It was just that William ate an extra large amount for dinner that day. William attributed this situation to the law of conservation of energy.

I don’t know if this kind of self-deception can put a damper on the coffin of many modern scientists.

After a day of quantum reading, most of the books on the table were gone. William felt that he could complete the task tomorrow, which was one day less than the time set by Grandpa Nick.

That is to say, Nick Flamel didn't see it when William was flipping through the book today, otherwise he would have to drive this guy who blasphemed knowledge out of the house.