HP Magic Biography

In fact, Harry can only temporarily put aside Hagrid's request, because there are always worse things waiting for him, such as OWLS.

On the day of the exam, as soon as the breakfast was over, when the other students disappeared to class, the fifth-grade and seventh-grade were walking around in the hall. Then, at 9:30, they were called into the hall by class by class. It has indeed been sorted out to look like Harry saw his father, Sirius and Snape in the Pensieve as their own OWLS; the four college tables have been taken away and replaced by There were many small single tables, all of them facing the staff desk, and Professor McGonagall was standing facing them.

When they were all sitting quietly, she said, "You can start." Then she turned over a huge hourglass and placed it next to her, where there were extra quill pens, ink bottles and rolls. parchment. Harry unfolded his test paper, his heart beating violently-a Ravenclaw student on his right was already scribbling frantically-and his eyes lowered to see the first question

a) Give a spell b) Describe the action of the wand to make the object fly.

Harry had briefly recalled the scene where the wand made a stupid spin to make a club in the club fly high in the air and then fell to the ground loudly. With a slight smile on his face, he crushed the test paper and began to write. Up.

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"OWLS?" Fanlin raised his head, extinguishing the light from his fingertips.

"If you don't say I have forgotten, are we..."

"We missed it." Hermione said with some frustration. "We missed OWLS. Today is the day of the exam, but we are not in school."

Fanlin was a little embarrassed. He knew very well that, besides him, the girl most cared about was similar to the ordinary wizard rank exam, or something.

But the girl can complain about not taking the exam here, which is also good news, at least, the girl has almost walked out of the shadow from Voldemort before.

This is a good thing, even if it is a bit bad in the way of distracting.

Ordinary wizard rank test...

What they are doing now is almost to overthrow the Ministry of Magic represented by Fudge. Who cares about an exam jointly sponsored by the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts?

Or would Professor McGonagall not let the two of them enter her advanced training class?

"I think Professor McGonagall won't mind if we are taking the exam again, or just pulling us in. Anyway, this is not difficult for a little wizard who has mastered Animagus..."

Fanlin said, pulling Hermione with her hand to try to hug her, but Hermione didn't buy it, and she still looked a bit sad...

"If my parents know that we are wanted..."

"Then Mrs. Granger must think that the Ministry of Magic is full of idiots..." Fanlin said quickly, "Don't worry, Hermione, we will be back soon."

Hermione nodded slightly, and threw the owl letter aside.

"But that's good, I finally don't have to learn those bad arithmetic and divination." Hermione lay down on the bed, "How do you say that...salty..."

"Salted fish..."

"Oh, yes, it's the salted fish. I think I can live a little easier." Hermione said, opening her arms to the side, embracing the ceiling.

The corners of Fanlin's mouth twitched twice, salted fish girl Hermione Granger?

This feeling of violation is really a bit...

"What are you looking at?" Hermione asked in a blink of an eye.

"The origin of witchcraft," Fanlin said, "to be precise, a large part of it comes from fabrication."

"The origin of witchcraft?"

"Yes, to be precise, I'm thinking about how wizards obtain the power of others." Fanlin said.

"Gaining power? Magic power is not absorption and natural growth..." Hermione said in confusion.

"This is our power to acquire nature," Fanlin said, "but Tom is obviously not like this. Harry once told me that he felt another power in Voldemort, and this power..."

"You mean, death?" Hermione sat up hesitantly.

"Yes," Fanlin nodded, "So I'm thinking about how to organize Voldemort to stay strong, but I..."

"You didn't find it?"

Fanlin nodded. In fact, up to now, he is still at a loss. He has been thinking about why Voldemort collects so much blood, but he has read a lot of black magic, whether it is blood transplantation or other things. A kind of black magic needs such mixed blood.

"In fact, there is nothing suitable in the black magic." Fanlin opened the book beside him. "Whether it is potions or magic, such as blood magic, no one involves so many different kinds of blood materials, so I am thinking that this may be more primitive witchcraft."

"Witchcraft? We used..."

"Oh no, Hermione, what we learned is just an extension of witchcraft." Fanlin shook his head.

"In fact, we are more of the use of spiritual energy, such as manipulating objects, or summoning natural energy such as violent wind and flames, and closer to witchcraft, similar to emotions, or changing a person’s form. , For example, there is also the patron saint curse and transfiguration, but none of these can meet the requirements of Voldemort~www.wuxiaspot.com~ including a lot of dark magic, none of them need such a mixed blood, you know, different There can also be conflicts between blood, especially when it contains magical powers."

"What does he want to do?" Hermione asked, looking into Fanlin's eyes.

"I guess it might be sacrifice." Fanlin said, "Similar to the original tribe, each tribe has its own deity, and through blood sacrifice, as a servant, you can get feedback from the deity. ."

"So, is he serving death?" Hermione felt a little weird. "Voldemort?"

As a wizard, as a matter of fact, all the education has been full of distrust towards gods, and even more people have been dismissive of the legends of gods.

After all, the gods have been away for too long, and people don’t get any feedback at all. Except for a few religions, everyone believes in themselves and trusts in their own power.

"I don't know, I don't think it's possible." Fanlin said, "However, all the signs made me think of nothing else. Maybe he was offering sacrifices to the **** of death, or he discovered some ancient black magic to try. Acquired the power of death, but the two have one thing in common, that is, Voldemort really found one who is still alive and possesses power..."

Fanlin remembered the things he had seen that were made of flesh and blood, and calling him a god, it was a bit contrary to Fanlin's aesthetics, but in terms of power...

"Anyway, those vampires must have something, and this is something we don't know."

"But isn't Professor Lupin already looking for them?" Hermione said, "and there is also Dumbledore."

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