Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Penello seemed to be frozen!

She maintained this posture until Ringo stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes. Then she seemed to return to reality. She looked at Ringo in disbelief: "Oh... Merlin's beard! It became traceless in less than an hour."

Stretching spell, you, are you sure you haven't come across it before?"

Her tone was strange.

Surprise and envy predominate, mixed with a small amount of jealousy and dissatisfaction.

As a prefect of Ravenclaw, she was originally a genius among the eaglets. Even though she had admired Ringo before, in actual interactions, she was in a overlooking position in terms of learning and knowledge. It was not that she was arrogant, but that everyone

The pride in Kitty's heart that belongs exclusively to Ravenclaw.

but now……

Penello felt that this pride was shattered by Ringo.

She couldn't understand.

Never heard of it either.

What little wizard can master the Seamless Stretch Charm at the age of 11 in just over half an hour - oh Merlin's beard! I almost forgot that Ringo is only 11 years old!

——Penello is even more uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Ringo is a good judge of expressions. When he saw this, he immediately said: "Don't get excited. I said the wrong thing. That's not mastery. It's just scratching the surface."

"The beaded bag has expanded to the space of a fist. You told me it's fur?" After hearing Ringo's words, Penello's expression recovered a little, but his voice was still a little aggrieved. People who didn't know heard it and thought what happened to Ringo.

She's gone.

——But in fact, it’s just that girls subconsciously want to find some comfort after emotional ups and downs.

Ringo should theoretically be appeased.

But he was very serious: "It's really fur, Penelo, but this fur is very precious. It can support me to quickly master the traceless stretching spell, which is the trick."

Hear the word "trick".

Penello turned into a Ravenclaw prefect again, with longing in his eyes: "What's the trick? Tell me!"

Ringo then thought back to the hundreds of exercises he had just done.

Under the influence of "improving with each passing day".

It always allows him to discover some connections that are difficult for others to notice, such as Penello's reminder - when casting the Traceless Stretching Spell, he was thinking about the seeds sprouting and spreading...

It has to be said that Penello also deserves the title of "genius".

This summary of "will" is correct.

But that’s not entirely true…

To be precise, it depends on the object of the spell. Different objects should imagine different sizes of seeds. When cast on a beaded packet, the seeds should be moderate, but if cast on a house, very huge seeds are needed.

At the same time, each time the space is stretched and then cast, the seeds should be the same, but the spreading force of the vines needs to be different...

Ringo shared these ideas with Penelo.

Then he said: "That's why I said it was superficial, because my will is only consistent with casting the traceless stretching spell on the beaded packet. Just remember the feeling when you succeeded just now. From now on, when you cast the spell on the beaded packet, you only need to pay attention."

It's easy to succeed by spreading the power... But it's just a beaded bag. Once it is changed to other objects, I will immediately need to practice again to find the matching will."

"But it is undoubtedly a 'trick'!" Penello took over his words, "Different subjects imagine different seeds, and the same subject imagines different strengths."

"That's it, what do you think?"

"I think..." Penello became sour again and couldn't help but reach out and hit Ringo a few times, "You are such an annoying genius."

Feeling the witch's tickling blows, Ringo pretended to be in pain: "Oh... don't hit me... why do you say that?"

"I'll beat you..."

Penello was about to stop after a few hits, but when Ringo said this, he got angry and hit him a few more times: "Because I am what you said. I have a high success rate of casting spells on beaded bags, but I have a high success rate on other things."

The success rate of casting spells on things is low... No, I can’t say it’s low, I should say it’s never been successful.”

All right……

Emotions poke people in the chest.

Lin Ge understood and immediately suggested: "Since you agree with the tips I said, why don't you try it now? If you summarize the rules, you can try to write a paper. Once it can be published, it will look good on your future resume."

"I wrote a paper?" Penello looked strange, "But this is what you discovered!"

"Feel embarrassed?"

"Um."

"Then just sign my name when the time comes. It's such a simple thing." Ringo blinked, "Don't think so much, just give it a try."

As soon as he was urged, and because he was eager to try it, Penello took out a canvas bag as big as two palms: "How big of a seed do you think I should imagine?"

"That depends on how big your beaded bag is."

Penelope gestured.

About the size of a grain of rice.

Ringo suggested: "The beaded bag is as big as a fist, and this canvas bag is four fists big, so try thinking of the seeds as four times as big."

After saying that, he ran away far away.

"You are not afraid of being bombed yourself, but you are afraid of being bombed by me?" Penello gritted his teeth angrily, and immediately cast a spell without waiting for Ringo to run away, "——"Invisible Spread""

Crack!

The canvas bag jumped and cracked a hole.

--Failed.

But Penello turned from angry to excited: "Ringo, your 'trick' will definitely work! Although it failed this time, I can clearly feel that the will is right!"

Say it.

She cast spells one after another without waiting for Ringo's response, and soon stopped on the fifteenth try.

"congratulations."

Lin Ge ran away but was busy with his own business. When he heard that there was no sound, he congratulated without raising his head but confidently.

On the contrary, Penello nervously put his hand in - almost a whole arm - and cast the spell again - his head could also go in, and he immediately shouted excitedly: "I control this canvas bag!"

She jumped a few times happily.

Looking for someone to celebrate.

But he found that he was the only one jumping around - Ringo didn't look at himself at all, but was writing and drawing with a quill pen.

"Ringo? Your theory is correct, aren't you happy?"

"Happy."

"Huh... I can't tell, what are you writing?"

Penello leaned over and read subconsciously: "1. The pronunciation of the Traceless Stretching Curse is accurate, and the gestures are accurate. I just think of a big rice seed. The effect: the beaded packet partially explodes; 2. The traceless stretching curse is pronounced accurately,

At the end of the gesture, tremble slightly downward by 2 centimeters, inwardly... Effect: You are bounced off and take off, slight cracks appear on your body; 3, no trace..."

"Is this a description of your failure?" she asked in surprise, "Why did you write this?"

"Enrich the database." Ringo didn't even raise his head. He had a very good memory and remembered many classic failure situations very clearly. However, he was afraid of affecting his practice status, so he didn't record it before. Now that he was free, he quickly recorded it, "Convenient

Create a spell later.”

"Could this create a spell?"

"Otherwise, do you think that the magic spells currently circulating in the magic world all appear out of thin air?" Ringo laughed, "Wizards, with different pronunciations, different gestures, different ideas, have different effects when waving their wands, and extract some stable effects.

Or they can be combined to form a new curse."

Penello once again felt speechless.

She looked at Ringo.

It's like looking at a monster.

At the same time, there was no longer any jealousy or dissatisfaction in her eyes - only those of the same level would be dissatisfied.

but now……

It would be difficult for her to put Ringo on the same level again.

So she could only remain silent because she really didn't know what she could say.

Fortunately, Ringo recorded it very quickly——

Perhaps it was because of Daisy that he was used to having a beautiful woman breathing warm breath next to him when he was writing, which made his brain more active.

A little over five minutes.

He put away his quill and looked at the witch: "Penello, how about we stop here tonight?"

"Are you going back?" Penello looked at his watch, "The curfew is still half an hour away. What are you doing back so early?"

"sleep."

"sleep?"

"Don't you think I'm short? Only by sleeping more can I grow taller." Ringo was worried about this.

Listen to what he said.

Penello seemed to have finally regained some of his energy.

She stood up high, looked down at Ringo, reached out and touched Ringo's head, and nodded seriously: "Yes, he is such a good boy. Remember to drink a glass of warm milk before going to bed."

"What a vicious mouth. I didn't expect that I didn't stop it even after a big meal." Ringo retorted not to be outdone, but soon showed a gentlemanly demeanor, "Let's go, Penello, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

.”

Penello shook his head and looked around the room, his face shining brightly: "I'm going to explore the secrets of the Room of Requirement. You don't need to send me away. You can go back by yourself."

All right……

Kitty's attributes come into play.

Ringo was not a person who liked to pester. After hearing this, he immediately walked out with the packed items, but before he could walk out of the door, he was stopped again.

"Ringo!"

Penello's tone became "ferocious": "Don't you want me to write that paper alone, do nothing, and then just name it when the time comes?"

"Well……"

Ringo didn't think so. He didn't even intend to use this name, it was purely to sell the beautiful wizard's favor.

"Children are not allowed to think that it is so beautiful!" Penello continued, "In order to prevent me from making mistakes, I ask you to come over to check and revise 2...no, 3 times within a week."

I see……

Ringo understood instantly.

Then he pretended to be reluctant and nodded in agreement under the pressure of Penello's burning eyes, and was allowed to leave...

…

After Ringo left.

Penello suddenly took a few deep breaths.

She looked at the door.

Cheeks slightly red.

But his eyes were no longer scorching, but had become calm, so calm that he walked to the table and checked the soup in the tableware: "It's not a love agent... But why was I obsessed with the feeling of being with him just now? Then

Definitely not the normal me."

Thinking of this, she paused.

His face looked uncertain.

But in the end he sighed, looked in the direction of the gate and murmured: "It would be nice if he was older..."