From Beauxbatons to Hogwarts

Calvin hurried back to the office, not thinking about the substitute teacher for the time being.Compared with the mystery of magic, this matter is not worth mentioning.

He sat down at his desk and wrote down all the conversations he had today on parchment - with Voldemort, with Flitwick, with Barblin, and with Dumbledore.

These four people are all standing at the top of the pyramid in the magical world. Calvin cross-compared their understanding of magic and began to reconstruct his understanding of magic.

"Where does magic originate?"

"Soul? Or emotions? Or something else?"

"What is the magic of love?"

"What does Flitwick mean by feeling?"

"What does Bathida mean when she feels the heartbeat of the magic text?"

Calvin was so tortured by these questions that his head was about to explode. He decided to go for a walk.

It was already dark, and Calvin was walking on the frozen ice of the Black Lake.The surrounding scenery, as well as the Hogwarts Castle not far away, have lost their bright colors like a photo that has changed from color to black and white.

Winter is the season of reflection.

Calvin quickly dismissed Flitwick and Bastida's knowledge of magic, as their experience was either insufficient or only suitable for a few areas.

Only the words of Voldemort and Dumbledore remained.

Calvin recalled the words of the two people over and over again:

"Salazar Slytherin was a great wizard who devoted himself wholeheartedly to magic and ultimately achieved unparalleled achievements."

"Lily was willing to die to use her life to protect Harry's safety. This magic will protect Harry until he reaches adulthood."

Calvin repeated the words of the two people countless times, trying to understand the meaning of their words from all aspects.It's like a good mason polishing a perfect sculpture.

The long thought was carried out during an aimless walk. Calvin walked on the frozen ice and in the increasingly cold wind, and unknowingly reached the other end of the Black Lake.

Calvin turned around and walked back. When he reached the end of the Black Lake again, most of the information in the conversation with Voldemort and Dumbledore had been abandoned, leaving only two short sentences:

Do you have to devote yourself to magic, sacrifice it?That's not enough, you have to burn everything.

The power of magic depends on how much you are willing to pay for love.

Burn everything and give for love.

Calvin stopped and looked up at the endless starry sky.

Just a little bit.

The moment the icy water submerged above Calvin's head, he understood. In this dead cold darkness, he saw the truth of magic.

Calvin stood on the lake again. He didn't even have time to dry his clothes with magic. He said silently in his heart: "Faith is faith. In other words, the power of belief."

Calvin closed his eyes and imagined the magic flowing in his body gradually converging on his right hand.

Calvin opened his eyes and saw wisps of white mist escaping from his right arm and gradually flowing into his palm.

"Is this the purest magic?" Calvin looked excitedly at the white ball of light dancing in the heart of his right hand.

With a thought, Calvin separated a ray of magic power from the light ball and flowed to the tip of his index finger, emitting a dazzling white light. Yes, the simplest lighting spell experiment was successful.

Calvin controlled the ray of magic power on the tip of his index finger and slowly returned to his hand. The next moment, the light ball composed of magic power began to burn, as if Calvin was holding a fireball in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the fireball disappeared, and Calvin controlled his magic power to wrap a piece of broken ice on the ice. In the blink of an eye, the ice cube turned into a huddled Arctic fox.

The transformation spell.Calvin was so ecstatic that he took back the magic power in the Arctic fox, and the Arctic fox turned into a piece of ice again.

This time, the magic flowed to the entire arm, and Calvin's right hand turned into a thick tiger claw.

"Ah, human body transformation is also possible." Calvin sighed.

Calvin hurried back to his office. He had so many things he wanted to experiment with.

In the office, Calvin used magic power to condense the ball of light again and tried to integrate it into the wall around him.

It worked, and Hogwarts did not reject its own magic.

Calvin continued to output his magic power, trying to see how far his magic power could cover.

The white light circle started from Calvin's hand, spread outward in circles, and finally successfully wrapped his office.

At the same time, Dumbledore, who was sitting in the principal's office, put down his quill and frowned - he had lost control of a certain part of the castle.Although it is only a small room compared to the entire Hogwarts, who has this power and who has this ability?

Calvin also frowned slightly at this time. His magic power could only cover his office and the two empty classrooms next to it. No more, and he would not be able to withstand the pressure of the entire castle.

He decided to change his approach. He condensed the magic into a thin but strong enough thread and penetrated it deep into the walls of Hogwarts.Magic continues to circulate in the castle, feeding back everything it senses to Calvin sitting in the office.

Calvin explored almost every corner of Hogwarts, except for the principal's office, which was blocked by powerful magic.

Professor McGonagall was drinking tea and chatting with Professor Sprout;

Professor Flitwick is writing to his pen pal;

Professor Snape casts the Moonlight Charm on a newly planted plant;

Professor Trelawney drunkenly downs a bottle of rum;

Professor Bablin is taking off his clothes...forget it, I didn't see this;

Hermione was explaining to her two friends in the school hospital the lessons they had missed in the past two days;

Cedric is painting a portrait of a strange witch in the lounge;

The Weasley twins are having a wild night out in the castle.

George suddenly pulled on Fred's arm, motioning him not to move.

"What's wrong?" Fred asked.

"Feel someone?" George looked around alertly.

Fred took out a worn map and took a look at it: "You are mistaken, there is no one near us at all."

"Really?" George scratched his head, "It's better to go back early, it's not too early."

Calvin's magic left the castle and entered the Black Lake. Calvin wrapped the magic thread around a salmon and followed it to swim in the Black Lake.

He saw the underwater mermaid village and Grindylow where mermaids were raised.I saw the big octopuses that guarded Hogwarts, sleeping peacefully.

In the Hogwarts Castle not far from the Black Lake, Calvin gradually withdrew the magic thread and his eyes became clear.He opened the office window, looked at the sleeping world, and said calmly:

"I will lead magic into a new era."