Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Merlin once said that the best way to solve your worries is to sleep. When you fall asleep, you will have no worries at all.

When Ike woke up again, it was already night,

He rubbed his neck to slightly relieve the pain caused by the impact of the stun spell, and then he finally came back to his senses.

I looked out the window and then at the clock on the wall of the dormitory. It was almost eight o'clock. Stuart and Terry hadn't come back yet. They were either in the common room or in the auditorium.

Sure enough, as soon as they arrived in the common room, they saw Stuart and Terry having a heated discussion about today's game with Michael and Anthony. The two sides debated whether Harry's broom was broken or whether someone had cast a curse on him.

Judging from the situation, Stewart and the two thought that the broom was broken and were about to fail. Seeing Ike appear, they quickly shouted: "Ike! Oh my God, you have slept in the dormitory until now!"

"Yeah, I've been really tired recently." Ike was still a little listless and waved his hand as a greeting.

"I'm going to find something to eat, you continue."

The Hogwarts dinner starts at six o'clock and ends at eight o'clock. If you miss the dinner time, you can only go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

All the way to the basement, passing the entrance of Hufflepuff's lounge, Ike stood in front of the portrait of a silver plate full of fruits. He reached out and scratched the pear on the painting. The pear laughed and turned into a handle.

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Grabbing the handle and pulling it, an archway appeared in front of you. After passing through the short archway, you saw several senior Hufflepuff students sitting at a table. There were many desserts on the table, including chocolate.

Trifles, jam donuts, puddings and ice creams of various flavors, Ike also saw two German grilled sausages on a plate in front of a Hufflepuff.

The location of the Hogwarts kitchen is not a secret to the Hufflepuffs. After all, the house elves in the castle today are basically the descendants of the house elves that Ms. Hufflepuff took in. For the little badgers,

They are naturally close. Ms. Helga Hufflepuff is best known to the world for her food-related spells.

There are still many dishes passed down from Hufflepuff ladies at Hogwarts banquets.

So it's not unusual for little badgers to appear in the kitchen.

It's a strange thing that Ike, a Ravenclaw, appears here.

Ignoring those strange and probing looks, Ike sat directly at another table next to him.

As soon as he sat down, a house elf wearing tattered curtains appeared next to Ike. The house elf looked at Ike carefully, grabbed the rags on his body, and asked in a low voice: "This little wizard,

What can Ogilvy do for you?”

With a smile on his face, Ike replied: "I missed dinner, can you give me something to eat? Ogilvy."

"It is Ogilvy's honor to serve the little wizards." Ogilvy hurriedly bent down, snapped his fingers, and a series of delicacies appeared on the table in front of Ike.

Roast beef, steak, boiled potatoes, potato chips, pasta, macaroni, sausages, and desserts like the little badgers on the side table, filling the table to the brim.

Seeing that there was almost no room for it on the table, Ike quickly said: "Okay, okay, Ogilvy, there are too many."

"Just leave me some roast beef, a steak, two sausages, half a plate of macaroni, a mango pudding and a glass of pumpkin juice."

Ogilvy snapped his fingers again, and only the food Ike mentioned was left on the table.

"Is this...enough for you to enjoy?"

"That's enough, Ogilvy, thank you."

"Oh!" Omei screamed as if he had been stimulated and disappeared. Ike was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that house elves regard serving their master as their most important task. Once they are praised, they will be extremely excited.

He even got so excited that he went crazy and committed suicide.

"Ogilvy... probably won't harm himself..." Ike didn't think much, he picked up a piece of roast beef with his right hand and put it into his mouth. The tender and juicy beef stimulated Ike's taste buds crazily, making Ike couldn't help but hum.

One sound.

In the surprised eyes of the little badgers, Ike finished all the things on the table like a storm, burped with satisfaction, smiled at the little badgers, nodded, and left the kitchen.

Slowly returning to the Ravenclaw Tower, Stuart and the others disappeared again. Ike sat on the sofa that had been defaulted to be his, and casually called a notebook from the bookshelf beside him, and opened it absently.

watching.

After a long sleep and a hearty meal, Ike finally recovered, and his smart IQ once again occupied the high ground.

Comparing his reaction to practicing magic spells with other young wizards and what he had seen in the seniors' notes these days, Ike suddenly had a conjecture in his heart:

Maybe what happened to me has a lot to do with my crappy notepad system.

For ordinary little wizards, learning magic spells is a process of continuous improvement. Through repeated practice, they master it bit by bit. At the beginning, there will be situations where the spells work sometimes and sometimes not. As the practice and understanding of the magic spells deepen,

, gradually become proficient.

For Ike, as long as he successfully casts it once, the system will display the lv1 level. After that, he will continue to practice and cast spells to increase the level of the spell. He will naturally be able to cast spells silently and without weapons, which is equivalent to the long practice of other wizards.

The stages are infinitely shortened or even replaced.

However, the influence of magic on people will not disappear because of this. Instead, without that period of practice, which is the process of gradual adaptation, those negative effects will accumulate together or even explode at the same time.

Garbage system!

The more he thought about it, the more Ike felt that this was the truth of the matter. Otherwise, it would have been completely unexplainable why nothing happened when others released the explosive curse, but he himself turned into the King of Destruction after firing a few rounds.

Especially the continuous spell level refreshes later on, which almost caused Ike to throw Avatar away.

God knows if it weren't for the wand savior, Ike would have gone crazy because of this. He didn't want to become the youngest prisoner of Azkaban!

"I'm still too impatient." Ike rubbed his temples.

It's clear now, all that's left is to adjust the plan.

The Disillusionment Curse is still ranked first, but after the Disillusionment Curse, the practice of other spells has to stop and focus on the study of magic theory and transfiguration.

Then, learn the Patronus Charm!

If Ike's conjecture is correct, the reaction of the Patronus Charm on him will reduce the reaction of the attack spell.

As one of the oldest and most powerful defensive spells, there is no doubt about the power and difficulty of the Patronus Charm. This will be a more difficult learning process than the Disguise Charm. But it is something that Ike must master, otherwise Ike will not be able to learn it at all.

I dare not practice attack spells such as explosion spells, fire spells, and splitting spells.

Not to mention black magic.