Hogwarts: Storm Chaser

"Find the secret passage with you?" Professor Flitwick screamed in disbelief. This was the first time he had heard such a request in so many years of practice, and it was from a student.

Ralph and the others nodded awkwardly and explained the reason to the professor.

After hearing this, the professor looked at Ralph with an incomprehensible look, "So, your magic riot this morning was just because of a dream?"

"Yes, Professor." Ralph said sheepishly. They thought the dean wouldn't know.

"So, Ralph, can you do divination?" Professor Flitwick asked curiously.

"I know a little bit," Ralph said uncertainly.

"What do you know?" William couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Apart from dream divination and wand divination, what else do you know?"

"Weather prediction can accurately predict the weather for a period of time in the future. Well, tomorrow will be cloudy, breezy, not too strong, and not too cold. This may not be considered divination." Ralph said.

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at the distant sky through the windows of the professor's office. Is this considered divination?

Ralph also thoughtfully explained his dream divination.

When he was young, dreams were random, and he couldn't even tell whether the contents in them were true or false, but he was basically certain that they were true.

Because the reason why he came to the UK was that the greatest white wizard of this century, Albus Dumbledore, was in the UK. Until now, he didn't know which country he was from.

Britain's current national situation is exactly the same as in his dream. There are terrorist forces secretly stirring up troubles, the wizard population is losing, and the prices of key supplies are rising.

This was one of the reasons why he was able to buy a house in Hogsmeade Village and settle down with less than 500 gold galleons.

When he got a little older, he basically stopped dreaming through conscious exercise, such as meditation.

The dream will only start when he takes the initiative to be interested in something and has the desire to study it further. If the divination is not what he wants, he will forget it when he wakes up.

This is the divination this time.

After all, Professor Flitwick is quite interested in these contents.

I specifically asked Ralph about the details of wand divination.

This time, the factors that Ralph answered were different from those of the train. In addition to the rigid requirement of [Levitation Curse], the material of the wand has also become secondary. The main thing is the spiritual strength of the wand and its relationship with itself.

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The stronger the spirituality, the closer the interaction with heaven and earth, the easier it is for divination to be successful. At the same time, the less affected by powerful magic power, the higher the accuracy.

However, if the spirituality is too strong and the connection with oneself is too weak, the wand will not recognize you as its owner, thus affecting the divination results. After all, the subject of divination is the wizard.

Magic divination is suitable for simple divination, such as finding the way, finding lost items, predicting the taste of Bibi's multi-flavor beans, etc.

There was no doubt that Professor Flitwick's conditions met the standards. He took out a bag of Bibi's Multi-Flavour Beans from his universal drawer and started the experiment in front of the little wizards. The results were very gratifying.

Then, the professor used his wand to cast a layer of defensive magic on it, and continued to divination, all of which were accurate.

Then, he removed the previous magic and cast a layer of defensive magic using a wandless method. As he continued, the success rate dropped a little.

But when the professor still wanted to experiment, Ralph called him, and then Professor Flitwick realized that there were still students.

"Merlin's beard!" the professor apologized to them, and couldn't help but praise, "Sorry, I was so absorbed. Ralph, you are really a genius."

"I just looked at the function of the wand a little wider." Ralph said modestly.

"It's great to be able to do this. Except for you, most people only regard the wand as a tool to release magic, including me." Professor Flitwick stroked his wand and said.

"I agreed to what happened tonight. You can come find me in the office after your astronomy class." The professor looked at them and said, "Now, let's go have lunch."

"Yeah." The four of them nodded excitedly and said goodbye to the professor.

In the afternoon, there is a herbal medicine class, which is held in the greenhouse next to the castle. Thanks to the activities on the first day of school, everyone is familiar with the castle and can find a place even if they are separated from the large group.

Everyone came to the greenhouse. Unlike Professor Flitwick, Professor Sprout had been waiting for everyone in the greenhouse early and took care of the plants.

Professor Sprout is a hard-working witch, wearing simple and patched clothes, busy among various plants.

As class approached, Professor Sprout stopped what she was doing and patted the dirt on her body. She took off her dragon skin gloves, put them aside, and called the children who were looking around to gather.

This was the first time that the eaglets took a formal look at this gentle professor. She had a happy smile on her face and her tone was cheerful and kind, just like their mother.

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What a resemblance between their short stature, their busy figures in the fields, and their happy smiles after seeing them!

For badgers, Professor Sprout is already their second "mother".

Rock squeezed to Crowder's side, chatted with him, and told him how good Professor Sprout was.

In the first class, Professor Sprout conjured up stools for the students to sit on.

She herself threw a seed on the ground in front of her. The seed fell to the ground and grew rapidly. The vines intertwined with each other to form a platform.

Afterwards, Professor Sprout gently patted its branches and poured a small bottle of water at its roots. Tiny electric lights wandered around the vine stand, exuding dim moonlight. This could only be seen by those with sharp eyes and eyes.

Only students in the front row can see it.

In front of everyone's naked eyes, the vine platform slowly turned from emerald green to dark green.

"Who can tell me what kind of plant this is?" Professor Sprout stood up, looked at everyone with a smile, and asked.

Everyone looked confused, and the little eagles frowned and quickly searched for possible clues in their brains.

Ralph also looked at it with a frown. Has he ever eaten this kind of plant? Probably not. It doesn't even have leaves, so how could he care.

Yes, Ralph is a vegetarian and likes to eat fruits, young leaves of herbs, or mature herbs with good taste. Obviously, the things in front of him that are not delicious at a glance are naturally not in his diet.

Without letting the professor wait too long, Claude raised his hand.

"Mr. Lechner, please."

"I think it's the Devil's Snare, but it is recorded in the book that the Devil's Snare prefers to live in dark and humid places, but now..." Claude stopped and looked at the professor.

"Yes, this is the Devil's Net. She was cultivated by me recently." Professor Sprout explained. Thanks to the heavy rain in the Forbidden Forest, she had made a lot of progress in plant cultivation.

"Five points for Ravenclaw. Please sit down, Mr. Laishina. Let's start today's lessons."