Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

Got the problem.

Then just prescribe the right medicine.

For Neville.

Don't tell him how to wave the wand when using Expelliarmus.

There is no need to tell him how to recite the transformation spell.

Cultivating his self-confidence is the best policy.

At this moment.

Silent and wandless casting is particularly suitable for Neville.

Neville didn't need to remember that returning to the original state required waving his wand and turning a few turns in mid-air.

There is no need to remember whether the second syllable of the lock-picking spell is a tongue-waving sound.

He just needs to think hard about the magical phenomenon he needs to present in his mind.

"Become a match! Become a match! Become a match!"

Neville stared at a dead leaf, thinking about the shape of the match according to the new technique he had learned.

With his efforts, the brown dead leaves turned into matches with red heads and white stems.

"I... I succeeded?"

Neville looked at the match in surprise.

Professor McGonagall, who is in charge of the Transfiguration class, is the Head of Gryffindor.

He is very patient in educating the little lions.

Even Neville, a fool in the eyes of others, is treated equally.

She will guide him enthusiastically and help him complete his Transfiguration course.

But even so.

It is far less effective than Jack's teachings.

It’s just straight to the point!

"Is this... the true meaning of magic?" Neville murmured.

"how is this possible."

Jack laughed.

"At best, this only embodies the mystery of magic. It is far from the so-called true meaning of magic."

It’s not considered modest.

He really didn't understand the nature of magic.

Magic is said to have a huge influence on modern electronics.

Can easily render electronics useless.

He suspected that magic might be a fundamental force unique to this world.

The strong nuclear force, the weak nuclear force, the electromagnetic force, and the fifth fundamental force besides gravity.

Of course, this is just his guess.

When the conditions are mature in the future, we will verify it again.

At that time.

After discovering the nature of magic.

I guess I am qualified to say that I have mastered the true meaning of magic.

"You are still in the introductory stage." Jack patted Neville on the shoulder and encouraged, "Don't be anxious, take your time, learn those spells, and use your own abilities."

"It doesn't matter if you pronounce the spell wrong or wave the wand in the wrong posture." Hermione also encouraged, "Anyway, just think about the effect that others will get when they use the spell, and let that effect appear in front of you. Very simple."

"Okay! I understand, thank you!" Neville was very grateful.

From small to large.

He has always been a loser.

From today on, he will be different.

Because he had the help of his two friends Jack and Hermione.

He's going to be great!

Become a great wizard!

"Come on, keep practicing until you are proficient." Jack reminded.

Subsequently.

Continue to study other spells with Hermione.

Whether it’s studying or practicing.

They are all boring and mechanical, and it is impossible to gain anything casually.

Want to achieve your goals.

It takes a lot of time and a lot of energy.

Time passed in this boring study and practice.

In a blink of an eye.

It has been almost 2 months since I enrolled in school, and it’s time for Halloween.

Halloween at Hogwarts is fun.

The auditorium has been redecorated.

The jack-o'-lantern suspended in mid-air flashed and emitted a faint light.

A large number of bats conjured by magic shuttled through it, flying from one lamp to another.

It projects a strange flight trajectory to the ground, which is extremely eye-catching.

Even ghosts walked through the auditorium.

Participate in the holiday celebrations.

Jack observed his surroundings while eating the delicacies specially prepared by the house elves.

suddenly.

The arm was pushed.

"How are you and Hermione doing?"

Turning around, he saw John winking.

"I see that the man named Neville has been following you guys. Is your friendship with Hermione about to deteriorate?"

Jack was stunned when he heard this.

Friendships soured.

In which direction will it change?

There seems to be something wrong with John's words, but there seems to be no problem at the same time.

Jack was confused.

"He has been studying with us recently and has improved a lot." Jack avoided sensitive topics and gave some innocuous information.

"Do you want to study with me?"

The best way to divert attention is to give the other party the most annoying proposal.

"Although I am very grateful that you took the initiative to invite me. However, I still have to refuse your kindness." John shook his head repeatedly.

joke.

Go to bed early in the morning and get up early in the morning.

Isn't it just Hogwarts at four in the morning?

That pitch-black scenery.

Who cares.

He would rather lie in bed and sleep until dawn.

I would never get up so early to practice magic or learn knowledge.

Go enjoy the scenery at four o'clock in the morning.

If you have that time, you might as well think about what to have for afternoon tea.

"what a pity."

Jack was not surprised by John's answer.

He is not a selfish person.

There are good things that I don’t want to analyze.

Moreover.

It was a serious study group.

It's not an excuse he made to pick up girls.

What if a few more people study together?

Isn't that perfectly normal?

Therefore, he had invited John several times before.

John himself just disagrees.

I can't really blame Jack.

can only say.

Everyone has their own ambitions and pursues different goals.

John didn't care whether his magical power was strong or weak.

For John.

Magic provides easy access to good food.

That's it.

He is an easily satisfied person.

Seeing that John was not interested in this topic, Jack took the initiative to change it.

Change it to something related to Halloween.

Because this kind of topic is more relevant to the current situation, John is also very interested and participates in the topic.

The atmosphere between them quickly became heated.

While everyone was enjoying the beautiful and cheerful festive atmosphere, a person stumbled into the auditorium.

"Trolls! There are trolls!"

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Quirrell, who was dressed like the third brother, with a turban on his head.

"The troll is in the dungeon! I think you need to know this..."

Halfway through his words, he fell to the ground with a thud.

Then fainted.

This scared the little wizards.

Some of the timid ones were already screaming.

"Monster?!"

"Is he dead?!"

"Will the troll come over and kill me later?!"

"..."

The bolder ones expressed their own thoughts.

The place was a mess.

Just when the commotion seemed to be getting out of control, a huge and loud voice resounded through the auditorium.

"Quiet!"

This voice had a strange magical power, which frightened the little wizards.

Look towards the source of the sound.

It turns out to be Headmaster Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard in the world.

Seeing him, all the uneasiness disappeared.

The entire auditorium fell silent.