Ancient wizards return to Hogwarts.

Learning to release magic power is only the first step. Next, Daphne must learn to control magic power. The goal that Rice set for her was to maintain the small cyclone formed by the external magic power for a long time before dinner today.

After finishing the key points, he left Daphne aside and let her practice on her own.

The more you practice, the more you practice, and the more you practice, the more you can make up for your weakness. This principle is universal even in the magic world.

Daphne's talent is good, and the progress is much faster than Les expected. Before it was lunch time, she was able to control the magic output and keep the cyclone in her palm stable.

"Very good, next you try to change the location of the magic power to the soles of your feet. It's very simple, there is no difference from releasing it in the palm of your hand." Les recalled Helga's teaching method and taught step by step.

Daphne nodded and began to try further.

In order to better control the magic output, she simply took off her obstructive boots and socks and stood barefoot on the marble floor.

The stimulation brought by the cold ground made her curl up her toes, but the coolness also made her mind clearer. Under her control, magic power gathered in the center of the foot, forming two stable magic power groups.

Under the influence of magic, Daphne floated up, hovering an inch above the ground.

Can it still be like this? Looking at Daphne's rapid progress, Les was stunned.

After a moment of silence, he continued with the next step of guidance.

He split the flying magic into a dozen independent links. As long as Daphne masters these links skillfully and then releases them in one go, she can fly successfully.

In the following time, Daphne was completely immersed in her own world. Even lunch was packed by Les in the auditorium and brought back to her to eat in the secret room.

During the learning process, she showed great talent. It only took one day to master the magic of flight.

"Be careful to control the magic output when flying for the first time. Don't fly too fast and too high -" Looking at Daphne floating in the air, Les gave guidance to avoid wasting all previous efforts due to eagerness for success.

At this time, Daphne turned a deaf ear to Les's words because she was experiencing an unprecedented experience.

Human beings have never concealed their desire to control the sky, including wizards. In order to fly into the sky, Muggles invented airplanes, while wizards' choice was broomsticks. These methods all rely on external forces. Only by using flying magic to fly yourself can you truly fly.

Unlike being held and floated like a balloon, Daphne was really flying according to her own will this time. The excitement made her heart beat rapidly, and the blood was driven by the heart to flow at high speed in the blood vessels, causing her eardrums to ring loudly. The air blew through her silver hair, and her robe fluttered behind her. The feeling of flying was so wonderful that joy filled her brain. She is self-taught and can soar freely in the sky like a bird.

It was not until evening that she reluctantly fell back to the ground from the sky above the secret room.

The consumption caused by flying was huge, and not a trace of blood was left on the girl's face.

Looking at Daphne who looked tired, Les thought to himself: He had to go to the public potion storage cabinet at Hogwarts to get some potion ingredients and prepare some potions for her to replenish her physical strength and energy. If there aren't any in the closet, send Lupert a letter and ask her to buy some for you.

The public potion storage cabinets in Hogwarts are not strictly guarded. Les only needs to take more raw materials during potions class and put them in his schoolbag to take away before get out of class. However, the raw materials that are easily accessible are common raw materials. The rarer ones need to be purchased by yourself or "searched" in Professor Snape's private storage room.

"Excellent, I have never seen such a good start." Potions are in the future, and now he needs to praise the girl.

In just one day, he went from having never heard of "magic control" to mastering "flying magic". This talent of magic control was truly unique among the wizards he had ever seen.

Fortunately, I met a traditional teacher like myself, otherwise this talent would only be wasted under the modern magic education system.

"Really?" The girl sitting cross-legged on the ground raised her head, her eyes sparkling: "Can I fly around again to consolidate my feeling?"

"Let's stop here for today." Les firmly rejected her request, "Too much is not enough, you have practiced enough today, here -"

He took out a box of chocolate frogs from his arms and handed it to her.

"Eat some chocolate first to replenish your strength, and then we'll go back to the auditorium for dinner."

"What about tomorrow?" Daphne looked at Les with longing eyes, fearing that Les would not want to start classes tomorrow.

"Don't you even have Sunday off?"

"Only Muggles have Sunday off, we wizards don't talk about this!" Daphne came up with a very clever answer, which made Les laugh.

Since the student was so eager to learn, it was hard for a teacher to refuse, so Rice agreed to her request.

"No, let's go out another way." Les stopped Daphne who wanted to get out of the secret room. After flying along the pipe at noon, Les vowed not to fly up through the sewer pipe even if he starved to death in the secret room. .

That pipe has been sealed by him - how could Slytherin and Slytherin's favorite heir enter the secret room through the sewer? It’s too boring! How dishonorable!

"Is there any other way out?"

"Of course." Les took Daphne to his statue and stepped hard on a marble tile on the ground.

A two-meter-square tile rose from the ground, holding the two men up slowly until they were level with the statue's face.

Les looked at the statue and said in Parseltongue: "Open."

One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed...

Nothing happened.

Les:?

"Open!" He repeated the operation again, and nothing happened.

Les was a little confused: Why did the password he set become invalid?

But the problem is not big. As the real owner of the secret room, Les has the highest authority here, and he will not be blocked by a password code.

"The password reveals itself." Les gave the order to the statue.

One of the statue's eyes lit up, and a beam of light shot out from the pupil of the eye and landed on the marble slab at his feet, showing the statue's current password.

[Speak to me, Slytherin—the greatest of the Hogwarts Four]

Lester was silent for a moment, and then he felt his blood surge, dizziness and chest tightness: Who? Who changed my password to something like this! ?

What's even more desperate is that this password was also seen by Daphne...

Les's face felt hot: This is a flattery!

Fortunately, the other three old guys couldn't see this password, otherwise they would be laughed at for the rest of their lives.

Les even had auditory hallucinations. Godric's voice seemed to ring in his ears, and he shouted happily: "The greatest giant in Hogwarts! The greatest giant in Hogwarts!"

Les's eyes darkened.

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