Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

In the days that followed, Charles seemed to have returned to his daily life. Dumbledore did not come to see Charles, and Charles did not care whether Dumbledore paid any attention to poor little Harry that night.

In short, Ciel put almost all his energy into Dumbledore's notes, trying to master the water element spellcasting method on his own, but unfortunately, Ciel could only replenish water with water element at best.

That's right, it's about replenishing water. To put it simply, Ciel is a human-shaped facial mask and a water dispenser. This point made Ciel depressed for a long time. In the end, it was Hermione's words that made Ciel feel a little happier.

"Hermione is right. Hermione has no way to learn elemental magic yet, and at least she won't have to buy hydrating masks or worry about dying of thirst in the wild." In the dead of night, Ciel could only comfort himself in this way.

But I don’t know why Ciel always felt a little bit upset. After recalling it carefully, it seemed that the first two elements had been slapped on the forehead. Could it be that he was just short of being slapped on the forehead by Dumbledore?

Finally, Ciel asked Dumbledore this question during the weekend practice. Dumbledore was very happy and answered Ciel with a smile, "I'm glad you finally asked this question. Take your time, Ciel."

, if you master it immediately, would that be a truly enviable talent?"

After hearing Dumbledore's answer, Charles looked at the old man opposite who looked a little gloating in confusion. He stretched out his hand and signaled to start your performance.

Dumbledore didn't pay attention, and then replied, "Char, being able to feel the elements is only the first step. This is a matter of will. If you don't go out of your own way, it is impossible for the elements to make you feel it."

"But feeling the elements is just the beginning. How to integrate the elements with your soul is the next step. Only with true integration can you become a magician and no longer a wizard."

Ciel scratched his head and thought for a long time. He was born with the ability to feel the four elements. He seemed to have skipped the first step. However, after thinking about the second step for a long time, Ciel suddenly seemed to remember that he was told by Grindelwald.

A case of narcissism.

So Charles looked pitifully at Dumbledore opposite, "Teacher, can you help me? I remember that others helped me fuse my soul with elements. Maybe what I lack is just a pat on my head?"

After hearing what Ciel said, Dumbledore really slapped Ciel on the head hard. This slap made Ciel's eyes dazzle. It took him a long time to recover, and he looked at the other side with a trace of anger.

The snickering old man looked like if you couldn't explain clearly today, neither of you would survive.

Seeing Charles's resentful expression, Dumbledore smiled even more happily, and joked to Charles, "I have lived for more than a hundred years, and this is the first time I have been asked to pat someone else's forehead!" After saying this, he laughed loudly.

Laugh.

Charles's expression gradually became serious, and then changed from serious to angry. Just when he was about to say mmp, Dumbledore continued, "Okay, stop making trouble, I know what you mean,

But it’s a pity Ciel, I’m just getting started with the water element, so don’t expect me to help you force the fusion.”

After hearing Dumbledore's words, Charles felt a little helpless. If he couldn't force it, he could do it if he could, but if he couldn't, he wouldn't be able to do it even if he killed Dumbledore.

Seeing Charles' depressed look, Dumbledore clapped his hands and said, "Okay, don't be discouraged. There will be a way. According to your talent, you can try fusion yourself. Get up, we will continue to practice Patronus.

Curse, why has your Patronus Charm not taken shape after so long?"

Hearing Dumbledore's urging, Ciel stood up helplessly. Ciel was even more depressed about this. For some reason, Ciel's Patronus was particularly difficult to form. Even Ciel would think of his previous life and the first goddess.

The first date experience didn't work, and Dumbledore's completion of the Shire wizard was stuck here.

Both of them were very depressed about this. Dumbledore even began to wonder if he had really misjudged Charles. Could it be that this child really had a dark heart and couldn't use a patronus? Charles was also depressed and ruined.

Do you wonder if you have any psychological problems, such as depression, that cause all your happiness to be less than real happiness?

The master and the apprentice practiced for a long time, and both had some doubts about life. Finally, Dumbledore spoke to end today's practice. Regarding the situation of Ciel, Dumbledore said that he needed to go back and read the information.

It stands to reason that Ciel has never used black magic and is still a pure soul, so this situation will never happen.

Ciel also said thank you for your hard work, teacher. If you really can't do it, just skip this magic and don't delay the progress. Dumbledore didn't express any opinion on this, but just told Ciel that he would be under curfew if he didn't go back.

Charles rolled his eyes at Lao Deng, picked up his things on the floor, and hurriedly ran out of the Room of Requirement, preparing to go back to the dormitory to take a shower and rest early, as he had classes tomorrow morning.

As the days passed, Charles seemed to have returned to the routine of a normal Hogwarts student, fighting and fussing with Hermione every day, and listening to Harry complain about how Dobby had hurt him.

Occasionally, he would hold the magic book he was interested in and take Hermione to lie on the grass next to the Black Lake, feel the spring breeze, and read a book. Charles's life was leisurely and comfortable.

No, it should be said that not only Ciel, but even the entire Hogwarts students lived a very comfortable life. Time is always a good medicine, as if the first attack was forgotten.

It was actually quite normal to say that, after all, strictly speaking, on the second night, Mrs. Lorris followed old Filch and started patrolling again, as if the attack didn't exist.

Charles didn't mind too much. Speaking of which, Ginny wouldn't have any problems with Dumbledore watching. It was because Ginny strangled Hagrid's chicken to death that Charles and the three little ones took advantage.

In those days, Charles really tried his best. With four people and one Hagrid, the food he ate every day was full of oil. Of course, the most important thing was that the chickens raised by Hagrid were not turkeys but chickens raised by Charles in his previous life.

Broiler chicken eaten by China.

Moreover, Hagrid was definitely an expert at raising chickens. The chickens were tender and fragrant. In the end, the five of them felt that so many chickens were not enough to eat.

If Charles hadn't held his waist, indicating that he really knew how to do these things, then it would just be repeated. Hagrid even wanted to buy some finished chicken and come back to eat.