Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

The latest website: "Hogwarts, with a total population of 1,230, 80% of whom are students..."

"Here is the gathering of the most cutting-edge knowledge of today’s human civilization. In other words, it can be said that it is a sacred place for universities and scientific research standing at the top of human civilization. Not surprisingly, Hogwarts’ knowledge leads the world by at least 20 or 30 year……"

"As everyone knows, Hogwarts is the safest place in the magic world, and even in the world..."

"In order to protect the flames of civilization and protect minor wizards, Hogwarts has a complete security system..."

On the speeding Hogwarts Express train, Elena smiled and introduced to the first-year freshmen in the carriage who had not yet enrolled. In the air, a small three-dimensional holographic image of Hogwarts Castle gradually took shape.

On the left chest of the girl's robe, there is a silver glittering letter "P"-Hogwarts prefect badge.

Prefect, this is a student who is appointed by the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry or deans of various colleges and is given special rights and duties. Each college will select a boy and a girl in the fifth grade as the prefect, and they will continue to hold this position until graduation. Therefore, each college will have 6 prefects at the same time, and there are 24 in the school.

On the other hand, the chairmen of the male and female student unions are usually selected from the prefects first and will not be replaced.

Logically speaking, Elena is still a little bit behind the standard at this time, both in terms of age and education.

However, considering that Elena completed all the written exams for grades one to four ahead of schedule, and got all excellent; plus concurrently serving as assistant professor of potions, chef at Hogwarts, and special consultant for Hogwarts curriculum reform; plus Some of the school’s faculty members suggested that after discussing with the four deans, Dumbledore finally decided to appoint Elena as the new prefect.

Different from the badges of the other prefects who use the representative colors of their respective colleges as the background, Elena is a little special.

As one of the few students with multiple college uniforms, the background color of the badge on her chest is not a single color, but just like the Hogwarts school badge with the pattern removed. It is divided into four badges evenly-except that it symbolizes The position of Ravenclaw's blue pattern was still blank at this time, which made Elena a little regretful.

Of course, this is also a matter of course.

After all, Elena and Ravenclaw have nothing to do with each other.

Ravenclaw’s common room welcomes any knowledgeable and wise wizard, but this does not mean that an extraordinary wizard should belong to this place. Even if Elena masters the secret of the knocker, she can’t really become a wise wizard. Wenclaw.

Unless... go back in time and go back to when the sorting hat was threatened at the school dinner a year ago...

"Elena? Hey, you are in this box. The admission guidelines for freshmen here are not over yet..."

Just when Elena was slightly distracted, the door of the box suddenly opened.

Then, a girl with thick brown hair walked in—Hermione Granger.

Hermione Granger first glanced at the little guys in the room curiously, and then turned her head to look at the white-haired dumplings. Before Elena could ask, she shrugged helplessly, and took the initiative to explain.

"The number of the rooms that you assigned to me before was wrong. One of them was Luna's box-I guessed that after losing the punch, all the new students over there belonged to her now, so I came to see what else I needed. Can you help?"

"Luna? Hmm...right! I almost forgot, Luna is officially enrolled this year."

Elena looked at Hermione who had suddenly appeared at the door, and she was taken aback for a moment, then nodded suddenly.

"In this case, it just so happens that my entrance introduction here is almost finished, the next freshman trial will be left to you to continue-I will be over with two boxes, and we will go back together later. ."

"Hmm, Elena go now, the boys should be almost over there."

"remember--"

"I know, I know, you can rest assured!"

Hermione nodded quickly. Before Elena could finish her words, she pushed Elena out of the door halfway, patted her chest confidently, and replied excitedly--for this day, She could practice for a long time before.

"Well, see you later..."

boom!

As Elena's figure disappeared outside the door, the door of this train box closed again.

Only Hermione Granger was left in the room, and four freshmen who looked blank and at a loss.

Hermione glanced at the dazed freshmen, coughed lightly, her face straightened, and she drew her magic wand and waved it flexibly in the air. A string of magical characters appeared, and she said softly, imitating Professor McGonagall's tone. .

"Freshmen, welcome to Hogwarts-I am Hermione Granger in the second grade of Gryffindor. I will take over the next freshman entrance trials and teaching work. According to Hogwarts Before you enter the branch, there is a little magic trial. Of course, don’t worry, this will not affect your future school life..."

As Hermione spoke, a look of nostalgia flashed in her eyes, and she smiled slightly.

"In the next time, I will teach you a basic spell that all wizards must master. From now on until the train arrives at Hogsmeade Station, you still have a whole day to practice—"

Her gaze flicked between the new students, raised the magic wand in her hand, and said with a smile.

"Now, please take out your magic wands and read along with my movements..."

…………

at the same time.

Next to Hogwarts Castle, District A of College City.

"Fluorescence flashes!"

Along with the clear spell sound, a soft white light appeared on the front of the wand.

Immediately afterwards, it was like a group of fluttering catkins floating out from the front of the magic wand, swaying in the air.

"It's unbelievable. You have shattered the lifelong beliefs of those guys in the Vatican... Only by thinking, creating a light source out of thin air, is this the legendary magic? It's so amazing! So fun!"

Kormolov looked at the light group in front of him with admiration, and said happily.

As the last group of scholars to evacuate from the former Soviet Union, if the series of transmissions and resettlement were aside from yesterday afternoon, in a strict sense, this would almost be the first day that Kormolov officially came into contact with the wizarding world.

"This is just the most simple magic, any wizard can easily display it."

Gellert Grindelwald grinned, and replied gracefully, a trace of well-concealed contempt flashed under his eyes.

Had it not been for Elena's request and the Muggles who used their rights once a month, hoping to use the top wizarding wisdom in the magical world to jointly solve some of the problems that had plagued them for a long time, he would not bother to come over.

"Excuse me, is there anything else? This group of light can last all day, you can study it slowly..."

Grindelwald glanced at the group of fussing Muggles, took out a contract and placed it on the table, and knocked on it.

"If there is nothing else, please sign on this power of attorney for confirmation-by the way, write down the content of your research topic, otherwise, that little girl won't admit it..."

According to the agreement that he and Elena had negotiated before, whenever he completes an "SSS-level" academic commission, he can make a request to Elena within a reasonable range-including some not so excessive. Requirements.

Of course, if he fails to complete the task for more than half a month after accepting it, then he owes Elena a wish.

"Uh, wait, Mr. Apocalis... There is one last step, and there is a small detail to be completed."

Kormolov scratched his cheek with embarrassment, and gestured with his thumb and index finger.

I saw the middle-aged scholar stood up abruptly and exchanged an excited look with several colleagues around. Together, they pushed four or five mobile blackboards filled with various numbers and formulas to Gellert. In front of Grindelwald.

"Look, you have now used magic to create light in a three-dimensional world. According to your previous statement, when a wizard performs magic, he can do it only by his thoughts. You just knew that there is speed. of……"

"Yes, so what? Do you need me to help calculate it?"

Grindelwald frowned impatiently and glanced at the blackboard in front of him.

I saw Kormolov drew a big crossed arrow on it, one side was written with time, the other side was written with space, and pulled out a long figure from zero with a series of numbers on it. .

"No, no, we already know the speed of light..."

Kormolov rubbed his hands and looked at Grindelwald expectantly.

"This is the axis of space, and this is the axis of time. You might as well imagine the light spot you created as a line moving fast on it. I remember you said before that magic can produce different wavelengths. I mean Different colored beams..."

"Yes, it's not difficult, so what color of light do you want?"

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows slightly, said slowly, and raised his wand.

Kormolov shook his head quickly, and pointed to the long list of formulas and figures beside him.

"No, it doesn’t need to be so complicated-you first take a closer look at these formulas and reasoning, and then try to swap the time axis and the space axis in your mind, so that the speed of light can be zero. What effect..."

? ? ?

The wand in Grindelwald's hand froze, and he turned his head in confusion.

If it was a conversion spell, or a slightly higher level light spell, he knew it very well.

but……

Convert space axis and time axis? Let the speed of light return to zero?

This Muggle, what was talking about... some strange foreign language?

Glancing at the silent wizard, Kormolov blinked, thinking for a while to explain.

"Well, by the way, it's actually to flatten this cone of light-it shouldn't be difficult for you to understand, right? It's just thinking about it. If you think about it carefully, only magic can be restored. Now."

"???"

Grindelwald's mouth twitched, and after a few seconds of silence, he said slowly.

"About this matter, I still need to prepare. Magic is not as simple as you think. Or, you can change your request today, such as helping you temporarily become a few years younger, or..."

"Sorry, Mr. Apolkalis, if it's about personal needs, we don't have to."

Kormolov sighed with disappointment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ after thinking about it.

"Why don't you go to the B district of the college city? I remember Mr. Alexei and the others also seem to have a simple problem to solve. They seem to want to know why the measurement destroys the quantum wave function—"

"...Well, I understand."

Grindelwald raised his hand, crossed out the [Lighting Curse Improvement Commission], and said blankly.

If nothing else, he should now be able to start thinking about how to satisfy the little girl's wishes.

No wonder that guy Albus showed a weird look on his face when he heard him accept the commission. The ideas in these Muggles' heads are so crazy, fortunately, he doesn’t need to be like those poor students this year. Go to Muggle class.

I hope the little guys at Hogwarts this year will not cry too loud...

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