Hogwarts: The Path of the Magus

With the thought of the bell for the end of class. The first Charms lesson was over, and Professor Flitwick gave Ravenclaw a tenpoint for Elwin's outstanding performance.

The little wizards went out one after another, but Alvin didn't leave, he still had some questions to ask Professor Flitwick.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Elwin was slow to leave. Professor Flitwick asked, slightly confused.

"Mr. Gaunt, do you have anything else?"

"Yes Professor, I have some questions about spells that I would like to ask you."

"Then let's talk in my office, come with me, Mr. Gaunt."

Alvin then followed Professor Flitwick into his office. The office space is large, and the walls are surrounded by bookshelves, which in turn are filled with books.

According to Alvin's observations, the vast majority of these books were about spells, and many of them had never even been published.

Professor Flitwick took his seat and motioned for Alvin to sit down as well.

Alvin was unceremonious, and sat down across from Professor Flitwick.

"Would you like something to drink, Mr. Gaunt?"

"A cup of black tea, no sugar, thank you."

Alvin is very fond of tea, but he can't understand the dark dish of black tea with sugar. Do Brits have to add sugar to everything they eat?

"Black tea is indeed a good choice, Mr. Gaunt."

With a wave of Professor Flitwick's wand, a beautiful tea set appeared on the table. Then the tea set floated up and the tea was divided.

"Wonderful levitation charm application, Professor."

"Thanks, and Mr. Gaunt, what questions do you have to say?"

Professor Flitwick took a sip and asked Alwin.

"Professor, actually, I must have some talent for spells, and I had already learned most of the spells above Standard Spell Beginner before I went to school."

"But when I tried silent casting and wandless casting, I encountered some difficulties."

In fact, it is true that he has learned a lot of spells through the system's daily gacha and Xi his usual hard work. But when he tried to cast spells silently and without a wand, he didn't make any progress.

It's okay to cast a silent spell, and you can succeed once in a while, but the wandless cast has never succeeded once.

"Oh? Mr. Gaunt, I know from your performance in class just now that you are a genius. If you don't mind, can you show us what you're capable of? "

Professor Flitwick expressed interest.

Alvin didn't speak, but showed Professor Flitwick the hand he had just used in class, floated the teapot, and filled it for Professor Flitwick. Casting the Vanishing Charm to make the teapot disappear.

Finally, cast a counterspell to restore everything.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Professor Flitwick was very happy to remember the applause.

"Very wonderful, Mr. Gaunt, if it had been in class, I should have added twenty points for you, no, it should have been fifty points!. It's been a long time since we Ravenclaws had a genius like you! "

With that, Flitwick pushed up his glasses and wiped his tears with a handkerchief. Alwin's eyebrows jumped.

After a few moments, Professor Flitwick's mood calmed down and he began to think about Alwin's question.

A few minutes passed, and he looked up at Alwin.

"Mr. Gaunt, why do you think wizards need to recite spells and wands to cast spells?"

Alvin was stunned for a moment when he heard this question. I started to think about this question. After thinking about it again, he still gave his own answer.

"Professor, I think that when a wizard recites a spell, he can concentrate his attention, and through his wand and fixed gestures, he can make the magic in his body active, and when the wizard concentrates on chanting the spell and holds the wand to make the magic active, he can naturally use the spell."

Alwyn spoke his mind, looking at Professor Flitwick expectantly, awaiting his evaluation.

"Well said, Mr. Gaunt. Your understanding of magic is close to the level of the O.W.L.S. exam. "

Professor Flitwick first expressed his appreciation, then spoke again

"However, you have overlooked one point, a point that ordinary wizards don't care about, and that is will."

Professor Flitwick gestured to his head with his hand

"Will?"

"That's right, when a wizard recites a spell, it's not just about paying attention, it's also about instilling one's will into the spell. Why are we witches? We thought we could do that, and we could do it with a spell. "

Taking a sip of tea, he continued

"And when you want to cast a spell silently, you need a stronger will to cast the spell successfully. Because you are not chanting the mantra, you need to use your own way to instill enough will before releasing the process. This way you can naturally cast spells silently. "

"Of course, there is still some gap between the power of the spell used in this way and the release of the spell."

After listening to Professor Flitwick's words, Alvin frowned and fell into deep thought.

Professor Flitwick was not in a hurry, and leisurely enjoyed his afternoon tea.

A few minutes later, Alvin took out his wand and pointed it at a quill on the table, which suddenly floated up.

But when Alvin slackened slightly, the quill slowly fell again.

"Congratulations, Mr. Alwin, it seems that you have found a way to suit you, and I have to say, your talent is truly amazing."

Professor Flitwick was very happy, it was a pleasure for such a perceptive little wizard to be in his own academy.

Slytherin have won the House Cup for six years in a row.

Although Ravenclaw pays more attention to the improvement of his knowledge. I don't care much about some trivial things.

But Flitwick is the dean after all, and he still wants his house to win a House Cup.

In Alwin's case, he saw the possibility.

He was also more than happy to help the genius little wizard.

"Thank you, Professor, thanks to your guidance, I was able to get started so quickly." Alvin thanked Professor Flitwick.

"So Professor, what if you cast a spell without a wand? Do you need a stronger will? Alvin pressed on

"Yes, Mr. Gaunt. However, you also need to have a deeper understanding of magic. In the third year, I suggest that you take the Ancient Script, which will help you a lot. But it's still too early for you now. "

Flitwick patiently explained to Alwin. And what madness implies.

"Ancient Demonic Scripts? I see, thank you for your help today. "

Alvin understood Flitwick's hint, and his purpose for the day was basically achieved. So he stood up and walked out of the office.

(PS: Thank you for your support, and I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival!) There will be a chapter in a moment. ）

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