Hogwarts: Storm Chaser

"Dongdongdong~"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Professor Flitwick said in a high-pitched voice.

Ralph came in, this time he was alone, and only he.

The professor and Ralph chatted for a long time, ranging from study to life to communication.

Finally, let’s get to the point.

"Ralph, you have been feeling depressed recently, do you need my help?"

Professor Flitwick asked.

"Professor, I feel that my life was bought by someone else with his vitality. He went to death, but he was pushed into the world of life. I feel that it is necessary for me to carry his share of life and take a good look at this world.

.”

Ralph said, a little heavy.

Professor Flitwick listened and was silent for a moment.

"You do need to live with his share. But it shouldn't be like this. He actually gave his life to you, which means that he hopes that you can live freely in this world."

"Instead of turning all these into shackles and binding them on yourself."

Professor Flitwick really looked into Ralph's eyes, and there was only heaviness in Ralph's eyes.

He didn't know what was wrong. When he was a thunderbird, he didn't feel much about this matter. He was just grateful to the old man and regarded him as his family member.

However, after becoming a wizard, thoughts were flying in his mind and he became sentimental.

It seemed to confirm what the old man said, that Ralph was still too much influenced by him.

Really? Ralph wondered, wasn't all this what he had in mind?

"I know, professor. He told me about this. For this reason, he didn't even want to tell me his name and his experience, saying that time would smooth everything out faster."

Ralph recounted his experience with the old man.

"Is this a dream?"

Professor Flitwick was silent for a moment and asked.

"Yes."

said ralph.

Professor Flitwick was silent, sighed, stood up and patted his shoulder.

Ralph hoped that Professor Flitwick wouldn't tell his neighbors in Hogsmeade because he didn't want them to worry.

Professor Flitwick naturally agreed, and then asked Ralph to go to Professor Gladier if he had something to say to him.

Ralph nodded.

Arriving at Professor Gladier's office, the red-haired old man didn't have the usual conversation with Ralph.

"Filius has told you everything that needs to be said. I just hope that you can see your own heart clearly as soon as possible. Then your magic will be more free to do whatever you want. Maybe you don't need it."

Professor Gladier and Ralph said half-jokingly.

Then, he took out a bottle of drink from the cabinet and handed it to Ralph, and drove him out regardless of Ralph's strange expression.

"Ralph, what is this?"

Seeing Ralph walking in with a bottle of something with a puzzled look on his face, Daniel asked.

"Probably whiskey."

Ralph raised the bottle, looked at it, and said.

"Hmm? Whiskey? Aberforth came to see you?"

William stretched out his head and looked behind Ralph, remembering the fear of being dominated by alcohol that day.

"No, he wouldn't dare. It was given by Professor Gladier."

Ralph said.

"Professor Gladier!?"*3

Claude, who had his head buried in a book, raised his head in shock and looked at Ralph, who nodded.

Defense Against the Dark Arts Office.

Professor Gladier, who consciously enlightened Ralph, was lying on a chair, with his feet propped up on his desk, humming a tune.

Suddenly, he wanted to drink something, so he got up and walked to the locker.

He opened the cabinet, a little confused, closed the cabinet door, and opened it again. Huh? Why is there a bottle of whiskey missing?

A flash of inspiration occurred to him immediately, and he seemed to hand it to Ralph.

'They are all good boys, so they probably don't know how to drink.'

With this thought in mind, he soon relaxed, took out a bottle, had a drink, and enjoyed the good time.

The next morning, after Ralph and the others finished a bowl of blueberry-like fruit each, they went to class.

This is a light-absorbing fruit. Even in the daytime, it emits a soft light, which is particularly obvious when you hold it in your hand.

There is no doubt that Professor Sprout has cultivated a large number of light-absorbing shrubs in the expanded greenhouse and successfully passed the first flowering period with his technology.

Today is Monday, and there is Potions class in the morning.

Professor Flitwick was waiting there early.

We are no longer freshmen, and Professor Flitwick is not worried about whether his presence here will affect the children's communication.

As everyone gradually became familiar with each other, there were already little wizards coming to the podium to ask questions. This was very gratifying for the professor, although most of them were his own cubs.

While explaining magic spells to the students, Professor Flitwick suddenly smelled carefully and saw the smell of wine. Then he looked at the door and saw that it was Ralph and the others who had come in.

Feeling a little confused and relieved at the same time, he remained calm and did not stop his explanation.

Last night, when everyone knew that this was the wine given by Professor Gladier, and combined with the conversation between the professor and Ralph, they all agreed that the professor hoped that Ralph could use this bottle of wine to relieve his mood and understand things better.

Know your own heart.

So Ralph poured some out.

But he definitely couldn't finish the drink by himself, so he called his roommate.

Claude was worrying about the formula for the blank version of the potion flavor enhancer, so he wanted to have a drink to see if he could get more ideas.

In recent days, Ralph has been out of shape and his divination is not accurate, so the pressure is all on his side.

Daniel was dragged by William to drink with them because he wanted to practice drinking.

This resulted in the smell of alcohol on their bodies this morning, and at the same time, they did not mention a word about what happened last night.

Fortunately, the door was closed and locked by Ralph, otherwise, all of them would have died.

This lesson teaches the [Unlocking Spell], and the incantation is "Open the Alaho Cave".

Ralph still came out on top, adding 5 points for Ravenclaw.

Finding that Ralph was in good condition, Professor Flitwick nodded slightly, but he still wanted to remind him not to indulge in a false world.

The bell rang and get out of class was over.

Ralph and the others were called down by Professor Flitwick, and Rock reluctantly left with his roommates.

Hufflepuff is never absent during lunch time.

Professor Flitwick got straight to the point and asked them directly if they had been drinking. Without waiting for their answer, he started talking "bah bah bah".

Tell them to drink less, not to indulge in fantasies, and to face reality bravely.

What could Ralph and the others do? They could only sit upright, with serious expressions, and keep nodding to show that they understood.

Finally, it was Professor Flitwick who stopped. He felt a little thirsty and took a sip of butterbeer.

During this period, Ralph and the others also quickly said that this wine was given by Professor Gradier to help Ralph relax his mood. Ralph also said that it was quite useful.

"puff!"

Professor Flitwick couldn't hold it back and spurted it out. Fortunately, the professor reacted very quickly and wiped the liquid out of the air with a wave of his wand.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

William survived.