Hogwarts: Storm Chaser

"Is this here? Ralph." Professor Flitwick's shrill voice came from the tapestry. He was very happy. He never thought that after becoming a professor, he could find a secret passage, and it was a secret passage that he didn't know about. .

"Yes, Professor. You can try wand divination." Ralph reminded thoughtfully.

"Oh, I did an experiment all afternoon this afternoon. I didn't expect to forget it now." Professor Flitwick patted his head, picked up the wand and started to operate it.

At first, Ralph and the others were a little cautious, but they couldn't bear the fact that the professor also talked a lot, and they got to know each other after a while.

The professor, who was said to be the dean, was actually a senior, and he imparted a lot of his experience to Ralph and the others. William's face lit up after hearing this, as if he had come to that night when he went on a passionate night out to avoid being captured.

Claude and Daniel looked surprised. They thought the dean was a good boy before?

Why does it look like he introduced it like this, as if a student life is incomplete without violating some school rules.

Look at Professor McGonagall, how could she not have traveled at night when she was young? She is a Gryffindor!

Moreover, according to the professor, the one who went to the Forbidden Forest the most diligently among the four deans was not him, let alone Professor McGonagall, but Professor Sprout and Professor Slughorn, but they were not from the same era.

Professor Sprout likes to go to the Forbidden Forest to look for all kinds of magical plants, and she loves these little cuties the most.

Although Professor Sprout has had such a gentle temper since she was a child, if you hurt her little cuties, you will be in trouble.

Back then, there was a suitor who tried to attract her attention and set his sights on the professor's plants. Professor Flitwick did not say anything about the consequences, but just shook his head.

This made Ralph's hair stand on end. Please stay away from Professor Sprout when eating snacks in the future.

Professor Slughorn has loved potions since he was a child and has a good talent. However, the materials are a bit expensive and he is too embarrassed to ask for money from his family, so he pays attention to the Forbidden Forest.

Now, Professor Slughorn often laments that it would be great if there were Acromantulas in the Forbidden Forest at that time.

During this period, William always said "partiality".

Professor Flitwick listened and did not explain. He just told him something. It was Professor Slughorn who went to the school directors to ask for money to buy potion materials for everyone to practice.

William was silent. Professor Flitwick also took the opportunity to teach everyone not to rigidly look at a person from one aspect and define him.

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The professor completed the divination and found that there is indeed a secret passage here.

Thinking of the scene in his dream, Ralph walked up and down the aisle three times.

A simple reddish-brown wooden door appeared on the door opposite the tapestry.

Professor Flitwick raised his wand and asked everyone to follow him.

He opened the door. It was quiet inside and filled with garbage.

The professor walked in carefully, and the four of them cautiously followed him, sticking their heads out and looking around.

Suddenly, an accident happened. A broken Wolf Frisbee flew out of the garbage pile and flew toward everyone.

Professor Flitwick's eyes narrowed, and he quickly waved his wand to cast layers of defensive magic on them.

Because, what followed was dense lightning, like a thundercloud that suddenly found a way to vent. The lightning rushed towards them one after another, and even rushed out of the room, making crackling sounds in the corridor.

At the Observatory, Headmaster Dumbledore had his wand floating in front of his eyes. He was hesitating whether to do divination. In the afternoon, Mr. Dumbledore was experimenting with Professor Flitwick.

His blue eyes looked at the wand with its ridges, and he stroked it with one hand, 'Are you loyal to me?' He asked in his heart.

With a flash of his eyes, he held the wand and [Apparition] left this place.

When he arrived on the eighth floor, the tapestry had been burned to a disgraceful state. He waved his magic wand and it was immediately restored to its original state.

At this time, Professor Flitwick had already escorted the children out of the room, resting on the side to calm down their shock. Everyone was fine, but they were a little numb from the electricity. Except for Ralph, everyone's hair stood on end.

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"Filius, you're off to a bad start! It's the first time you're looking for a secret passage with students, but you get electrocuted like this." Principal Dumbledore relaxed and laughed when he saw that they were doing well.

"Stop talking, Albus, it's a good thing that my hand isn't raw yet, otherwise something would really go wrong." Professor Flitwick said with a wry smile.

"Isn't that okay? Maybe you can compete in the International Wizarding Duel Competition and win the championship now," Albus said.

"No, no, the world is dominated by young people now." Professor Flitwick said modestly, and then looked at Ralph.

"How's it going, Ralph, are you okay?"

Among the five, Ralph is the only one with no problem with his hair. However, it looks weird. There is still an electric light dancing in his hand. The electric light is so good that it is completely different from when he was an electric person.

Claude, William, and Daniel all looked at him worriedly.

"Professor, I just don't understand why the lightning I set off in my dream appeared here." Ralph was very confused.

"Released in a dream?" Principal Dumbledore paused, "Can you show it to me? Ralph."

"Well, Principal." Ralph stretched out his hand.

Principal Dumbledore took the electric light, and tiny currents of electricity flowed through his body, and his long white hair stood up involuntarily.

The principal's eyes widened, and his half-moon glasses rested on his palms. Professor Flitwick also moved closer, standing on tiptoes, and observed carefully.

After a long time, the principal raised his head, and the electric effect on his body calmed down.

"Well, Albus, do you see anything?" Professor Flitwick asked.

"Well, what about you? Filius." Principal Dumbledore asked.

"It's very pure, completely surpassing Ralph's current magic power." Professor Flitwick said.

"Yes." Principal Dumbledore sighed and continued, "It is the soul. This should be a direct product of the soul."

Hearing this, everyone seemed to be blown by a gust of cold wind and shuddered, and Ralph's face turned a little pale.

Soul! There are some sporadic records in his inheritance. If the soul loses its integrity, it will become immortal. This is a curse, not a gift!

Unable to stay in the world of the living, unable to go to the destination of the dead, one will be forever lost between life and death.

"Principal, can I still be saved?" Thinking of this, Ralph felt that the bird's life was dim and asked with a little hope.

"Kid, what are you thinking about?" Principal Dumbledore looked at the pale Ralph and couldn't help but laugh.

After the explanation, Ralph was finally relieved that this was just a product of his soul, not a part of his soul.

In the end, Principal Dumbledore reminded Ralph to use less dream divination and try not to use magic in it. What is used may not be magic, but the soul.