Magical Studies at Hogwarts

"Mr. Folison, madam, please come here. At this time, little Ike is usually reading under the oak tree in the backyard."

Ms. Julianne had a smile on her face and looked more and more kind.

"This child likes reading very much. Many times he will even forget to eat if no one calls him."

Mrs. Folison frowned, and she had some doubts: "Is this child a little too...I mean, too withdrawn?"

"No, no, no, Ms. Follison." Julianne quickly replied, "Little Ike just doesn't like to talk. In fact, he has many friends, and the children in the yard like to play with him."

"Dean Julian." Mr. Folison's tone was very calm. As a partner of Gloucester's leading law firm, he knew very well what Dean Follison was trying to hide.

"Maybe we should talk to the little Ike you call me first. After all, only face-to-face communication can get to know a person better, right?"

"Of course..." Julianne looked a little embarrassed, "As you wish, Mr. Follison, ma'am."

A group of three people came to the backyard of Santa Maria Welfare Home and saw a young man sitting under a large oak tree, holding a book in his hand. The sun shone through the dense leaves of the oak tree, and fell.

The young man is very peaceful and peaceful.

"Little Ike, little Ike." Julianne greeted. Ike Strider raised his head upon hearing the sound, calmly closed the book and stood up, walked to Julianne in a few steps, and gave a slight salute.

"Dean Julian, good afternoon. And sir, madam, good afternoon."

"Hello, little Ike." Mrs. Folison replied with a smile. Obviously, little Ike made a good first impression on her.

The clothes on her body are a bit big, but very clean. The white shirt is well tucked into the pants. The cuff of the right hand is rolled up, revealing a fair arm. The legs of the pants are also rolled up, just covering the ankle and covering the shallow skin.

On the little brown leather shoes. The light blue eyes are very clear and charming, and the black hair is a little messy, but not disturbing.

"What a handsome young man." Mrs. Follison said with a smile, "Isn't that right, my dear?"

Mr. Folison nodded, stretched out his right hand, and said: "When we meet for the first time, you can call me Mr. Folison. This is my wife, and you can call her Mrs. Folison."

"Hello, Mr. Folison, Mrs. Folison."

Ike stretched out his hand to shake Mr. Folison's hand, and smiled at Mrs. Folison who was standing aside.

"My name is Ike, Ike Strider."

"Hello, Mr. Strider." Mr. Folison nodded, and Mrs. Folison smiled and replied, "But I think you might want to change your name. How about Ike Folison?"

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"Oh, so... have you decided?" Julianne was very happy.

"Yes, I think no one would dislike this child with an angelic smile?" Mrs. Folison replied with a smile.

"Ike, I think you should understand what is happening now. Yes, you are going to have a new family."

"Sorry." Ike still had a smile on his face, "Mr. Folison, Mrs. Folison, actually I think life in Santa Maria is very good, and I have no intention of changing to a new environment."

"Ms. Julianne." Mr. Follison's tone became calm again, and the last part of his voice was long, "I think you need to give us an explanation."

"This..." Julianne seemed a little at a loss, "Sir, believe me, this child is just reluctant to leave here, he will..."

"Dean." Ike interrupted Julianne who was trying to explain, "I have no intention of leaving. Isn't this already agreed upon?"

"In that case, excuse me, Dean Julianne." Mr. Folison raised his hand to stop Julianne, held Mrs. Folison's hand, nodded to Ike, turned around and left.

"Wait, wait, Mr. Folison..." Julianne quickly chased after him, but Folison's attitude was very firm, so he had to send the two of them away, patting Ike on the head with a look of helplessness.

"Little Ike, tell me for yourself how many adoptees are these that you have rejected?"

"This is the seventh couple since I can remember." Ike lowered his head to avoid Julianne's hand, his face still calm, "You know, after all, I have some..."

"Special? Child." Julianne said, "But aren't you already in control?"

"Of course." Ike nodded, "But there's always a chance, right? Who knows if something like what happened five years ago will happen again. You know, I don't want to hurt others."

Julianne held Ike in her arms and slowly touched Ike's little head with her right hand: "Little Ike, you...hey, forget it, just follow you, I won't find an adoptive family for you anymore.

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"Thank you, Dean Julian." Ike raised his head and showed a bright smile.

Julianne also smiled, pinched Ike's cheek in retaliation, patted his head again, and left helplessly.

"Don't forget about dinner time."

"I won't forget it."

Ike watched Julianne leave, sighed slightly, turned around and sat back under the oak tree, raised his head slightly and looked at the sunlight scattered among the leaves. As his mind moved, a few lines of words suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Name: Ike Strider

Age: 11 years and 283 days

Title: Magical Protector (Magic only blooms among a few people, and you are one of them)

Oak Guard (The oak tree will always protect you, and of course other trees will too)

Occlumency (the fog protects your brain and hides your most intimate secrets)

Julianne's favorite (yes, it's you, it's you, it's you)

Talent: Magic Affinity

Skills: Occlumency (customized version) (your most intimate secrets will not be known to anyone, if you don't tell them, the rest is up to you) (not upgradeable)

Knowledge mastery (compared to others, you will learn new knowledge faster, but that’s all) (cannot be upgraded)

A few simple lines, but they are the biggest secret in Ike's life.

Ike recalled the past memory when he was five years old, and it also brought about the most serious crisis in the history of Santa Maria Orphanage.

That night, Ike had an inexplicable nightmare, in which scenes of happiness, sadness, excitement, or loss flashed continuously. With the last scene, an unknown creature suddenly jumped out from the roadside,

I subconsciously stepped on the brakes and the steering wheel shook violently...

Then, Ike woke up.

What caught his eye was Dean Julia looking at him in horror, and a room full of flying things.

Cabinets, shoes, six beds, and five children sleeping soundly on the beds.

Ike was also blinded, subconsciously trying to restore everything to the way it was before.

Fortunately, he did it.

Even Ike doesn't know how he did it.

In the following years, with constant experiments, Ike was finally able to control this telekinesis-like ability well, but he could no longer make everything in the house fly.

Yes, there were far more things flying that night than those in Ike's house.

Otherwise, Julianne would not have been so frightened that it took her half a month to walk without any flapping.

Dean Julia is a very good person. As the only witness that night, she did not feel any fear or fear towards Ike because of this. Instead, she was full of worry. She often secretly talked to Ike and sent him messages.

Give him many inexplicable books.

For example, "Witches: The Roots of Troubles in the Middle Ages", "Witches and the Black Death", "One Hundred Ways to Defeat Vampires", "The Devil Is Around You", "The Bible", "Learning Magic from Scratch"...

Wait wait wait.

Too bad, I don't know where Julianne got all these messy things.

Of course, the end result was good. At the age of 10, Ike was already able to control this power.

After controlling three stones to fly quickly in front of Julian, Julian found five adoptive families for Ike in just one year.

Of course, according to Julianne's words, her ability is limited and she cannot give Ike a good education. Ike deserves a better environment and better education.

This can be seen from the identities of these five families.

Lawyers, doctors, teachers, managers, and researchers are all highly educated elites.

It's just that Ike doesn't want to leave the Santa Maria Orphanage. He firmly believes that no one will be more tolerant and understanding of him than Julianne.

After all, he was "Julian's favorite."