Hogwarts: I can load entries infinitely!

"Are you sure? Silvester."

In a hidden corridor of Hogwarts.

Dumbledore and Snape stood in the moonlight.

At this time, all the freshmen have returned to the lounge to prepare for bed.

The professors are also preparing to rest.

"It's hard to confirm completely. I have lived with him for a long time. Although there were some strange changes a year ago, no matter what method I use, I can't see the problem. He is still the same."

"But in this month, he suddenly became a different person. I don't mean his personality. There is no change, but he suddenly became a genius, just like..."

Snape's expression was solemn at this time.

Some of the words were confused.

"Same as his father, right."

Dumbledore's calm blue eyes stared at the moon outside the window.

"Yes...Yes, so, I wonder if there is something wrong over there that caused him to suddenly change like this."

Snape looked very anxious at this time.

He clenched his hands unconsciously.

"It's hard to observe, Silvus. For the savior, we can only protect him as much as possible."

Dumbledore still looked at the moon in the sky.

He responded to Snape in the same tone.

"Savior? Do we still need a savior now? The incident seven years ago has fulfilled the prophecy! We no longer need a savior!"

Snape suddenly became emotional.

He said with gritted teeth, which was rare.

His face showed a little sadness.

As if he recalled something painful.

"I'm sorry, Silvus, I didn't tell you the first time. You weren't back at that time. This morning, Sybil made another prophecy, just before the train left."

Dumbledore finally turned around and looked at Snape.

His blue eyes revealed endless sadness.

It also reflected Snape's pale face.

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Walking through the long corridor.

Professor Snape pushed open the heavy wooden door.

A cold wind blew in his face.

Deveraux shuddered.

This is a classroom.

There is a spacious and empty space.

There are several tall bookshelves arranged around.

They are filled with various spell books and magic props.

There are several dummies in the middle of the classroom.

They are wearing tattered robes.

Their faces are blurred.

As if they have been hit by countless spells.

But what attracted Deveraux's attention the most was that there was a teacher from Hogwarts standing in the classroom.

There was a teacher from Hogwarts standing there.

Headmaster Dumbledore!

Deveraux was at a loss for words.

Professor Snape didn't care about him.

Walked to the podium.

Turned around.

His sharp eyes looked even colder in the dim light.

"Now, let's see if your so-called 'genius' is worthy of the name."

He said coldly.

"I will cast the spell, and you watch. When you learn it, tell me if you can really do it."

"The headmaster and Dean Flitwick are very interested in your genius, so you'd better do it as you said."

Deveraux then realized that Ravenclaw Dean Flitwick was there.

Uh.

I really didn't notice it just now.

After all, the Dean of Eagle House is really a man as tall as his waist.

Deveraux nodded slightly.

He looked at Dumbledore and Flitwick next to him with some uneasiness.

This is the big boss of the wizarding world!

Although I had made up my mind to make a big splash in school before.

I also expected to be noticed by Dumbledore.

But I didn't expect it to come so soon!

Dumbledore felt his eyes.

Smiled slightly.

As if to encourage him.

Deveraux took a deep breath.

Pulled out the wand from his waist.

Walked to the middle of the classroom.

Nodded to Snape.

Indicated that he was ready.

Snape nodded slightly.

He waved his wand.

Squeak!

Gacha!

Suddenly, the family members in the classroom seemed to come alive.

They all pupated on the ground.

Each one became round and plump.

The scarred cloth was sewn up again.

In the end, each doll was as good as new.

They stood in the classroom like real people.

They could even walk!

Deveraux looked at this magical scene.

He gradually became excited.

Hitting a fixed target is definitely not as exciting as hitting a moving target!

Professor Snape did not speak.

Then he raised his wand.

Aimed at a dummy.

"Fall down!"

As the spell fell.

A red light shot out from the tip of the wand.

It hit the dummy.

The latter immediately fell to the ground.

It did not move.

Deveraux immediately raised his wand.hand.

Indicated that he had learned it.

So fast.

Dumbledore and Flitwick looked at each other.

Both saw that the other was a little surprised.

Snape stared at Deveraux.

His eyes were a little confused.

Various emotions were intertwined.

Deveraux memorized the pronunciation and movements of the spell in his mind.

In fact, he had learned this trick in the Leaky Cauldron.

It's just that he had never used it on Snape.

However, in fact, the difference is not big.

It's the difference between seeing it once and seeing it twice.

"Okay, now, it's your turn."

Professor Snape said coldly.

Deveraux raised his wand.

Take a deep breath.

Aim at another dummy.

"Dizzy!"

He recited the spell clearly.

A red light came out from the tip of the wand.

"Bang!"

Hit the dummy.

The dummy fell down.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Flitwick and Dumbledore couldn't help but applaud.

Especially Flitwick.

His face was full of admiration.

He was obviously very surprised that Deveraux, a first-year student, could do this.

Professor Snape's expression did not change.

Then.

He began to cast more complex spells.

From simple daily spells to more complex evil spells.

Deveraux watched intently.

Every time Professor Snape finished casting a spell.

He immediately imitated it.

When he encountered a spell he had never seen before.

He watched it a few more times.

With his extremely suitable wand.

There was basically no mistake.

Every time he successfully cast a spell.

Headmaster Dumbledore and Dean Flitwick did not hesitate to applaud and cheer.

In the end.

Professor Flitwick even wanted to shake hands with Deveraux.

And expressed to Deveraux that he was deeply sorry for not being able to come to Ravenclaw.

(Deveraux was also sorry about this!!)

At this moment, Deveraux opened the panel of the dean.

...

[Name: Filius Flitwick]

[Age: 56 years old]

[Spell Library: Silent Spell (Unrivaled), Expulsion Spell (Mastered),...]

[Entries: Magic Genius (Gold), Duelist (Purple), Fairy Blood (Purple)]

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[Magic Genius (Gold): The speed of learning magic is much faster than that of ordinary people, and it is very creative. It is destined to become a generation of magic masters. ]

[Duelist (Purple): Possessing a strong sense of battle, in a one-on-one duel, you are almost invincible! ]

[Fairy Blood (Purple): As a hybrid of a wizard and a fairy, you have unique physical characteristics and magical talents, and are uniquely talented in protecting and forging magic. ]

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Not bad!

Deveraux immediately added these entries of Professor Flitwick to his shopping cart.

When the time comes for the spells class.

Just load them all!

Coming back to his senses.

Deveraux smiled and said that the four major colleges are all good.

He likes them all.

But Snape's face became more gloomy.

Deveraux thought that he might be seeing that he was too close to Professor Flitwick.

He would snatch this sweet potato away from him.

In an instant, Deveraux felt that his decision to show his strength at full speed was extremely wise!

Snape had to treat him better afterwards.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

"You performed very well, Deveraux."

Deveraux Dumbledore approached.

He clapped his hands and said.

"What a rare magic genius. The last time I met a student as outstanding as you was more than 20 years ago."

Dumbledore looked at him with a smile.

Deveraux had spent a year in Snape's repressive education.

Such a compliment.

He immediately had a better impression of Dumbledore.

"Thank you for the compliment, Headmaster. I am indeed a genius."

Deveraux said without hesitation.

"Haha, now that you mention it, I think you are more of a Slytherin."

Flitwick said with a smile.

Dumbledore smiled when he heard this.

"Yes, modesty is not a virtue for Slytherins."

"A few decades ago, a student of your age also said this to me..."

Dumbledore looked up, as if recalling.

At this time, he had walked within three meters of Deveraux.

Deveraux quickly and accurately opened Dumbledore's panel.

...

[Name: Albus Dumbledore]

[Age: 109 years old]

[Spell Library: Legilimency (unmatched), Transfiguration (unmatched), Fidelius (unmatched)...]

[Entries: Great Power (red), Magical Spirit (red), Mentor of the Great Being (gold), Transfiguration Monster (gold),The owner of the Elder Wand (gold), the alchemical genius (gold), the redeemer (purple), the language expert (purple), the affinity with magical creatures (purple)...】

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