Magical Studies at Hogwarts

The "Book of Spells" has relatively detailed records about the Patronus Curse. Combined with the relevant content in "Standard Spells", Ike has a clearer idea of ​​this spell that most wizards cannot cast.

understanding.

Unlike other spells, the Patronus Charm does not have a specific wand movement. Whether you wave the wand like a whip or simply shake it, it does not affect the release of the Patronus Charm.

What really plays a decisive role in the spell is not the happy emotions required in the release process, but the purity of one's own soul.

Only pure, beautiful, and unpolluted soul owners have the possibility of releasing the Patron Saint Curse. On the contrary, if a large amount of black magic is used, those whose souls are polluted, vicious, and evil will also be affected by the Patron Saint Curse.

The moment the spell takes effect, it will be counterattacked by magic, and there is no possibility of rescue.

This is a real "white magic"!

"The basic requirements are so high, no wonder there are so few people who know it." Ike couldn't help but sigh.

Counting down the wizards that Ike knows who can cast the Patronus Curse, Dumbledore is the number one white wizard in the world, and he has been fighting against the evil Dark Lord. Although Snape was once a Death Eater, he had a deep love for Lily in his heart.

The deepest love. Lupine was very poor and often relied on the support of other members of the Order of the Phoenix. However, every time the moon was full, he would find a deserted place by himself and bear the pain of transforming into a werewolf.

Not to mention Hermione and her two useless men. Ike believed that no matter what kind of magic, the protagonist group could learn it, and there was no point in researching it.

However, Ike's situation was somewhat special, and he was a little unsure about this basic condition.

"Bless me from the great masters of all heavens and worlds!"

I carefully thought about what I had done in my past and present lives. Although I had never done any good things such as helping an old lady cross the road or helping a fallen grandfather for various reasons, I had never done anything bad, so there should be no problem.

As for happy things...

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Ike put the "Book of Spells" in his hand on the table, stood up and left the Room of Requirement.

"It's not yet time..."

…

The Christmas holidays passed quickly, and Hogwarts Castle was bustling again.

The little wizards who returned kept showing off to others their holiday experiences and what wonderful gifts their parents bought them.

Ike quietly walked around the chattering little wizards, sat at the edge of the long Ravenclaw table, picked up a piece of toast, and ate breakfast silently.

After Michael and Anthony returned, the first-year Ravenclaws returned to what they were before the holidays, and Ike's isolation became even more severe.

When Stewart and Terry sometimes want to invite Ike to join them, they are now even discouraged by others. After doing this several times, the two can only keep a certain distance from Ike when they are outside.

Fortunately, others can't control what happens in the dormitory.

Ike is so happy. Recently, he just wants to be alone. In a week, he has only learned one copying spell. After discovering that the "Book of Spells" and "Standard Spells" were cast with anti-copying magic, he even learned more

Too bad.

"Don't go looking for that weirdo. I heard that no one in Ravenclaw likes him at all..." While eating, Ike suddenly heard someone hinting at something, and looked over with Snape's gaze as he was accustomed to, and saw

A stuffed dumpling grabbed two troublesome ghosts and came here. One of the red-haired troublesome ghosts looked into Ike's terrifying eyes like dead water as he spoke.

"..."

Ron loosened his grip on Hermione's sleeve, subconsciously shrank his neck, and inadvertently hid behind Hermione. The same was true for Harry. Ike's eyes were particularly lethal to him.

"Ike!" Hermione was full of energy, pressing Harry and Ron to the long Ravenclaw table with both hands.

"Good morning, Hermione." Ike put on a smile, poured a glass of pumpkin juice and handed it to Hermione, "Have you had breakfast? Today's pumpkin juice is particularly good."

"Not yet." Hermione took the cup and took a sip under the worried eyes of Harry and Ron. Ike's eyes remained unchanged, which gave them some bad guesses.

"It feels no different from yesterday."

"There are still some, but today's is a little sweeter."

"Really?" Hermione took another sip, "When you say that, it seems a little sweeter."

"I'm just telling you." Ike smiled and took a bite of the toast in his hand, "By the way, what do you want to see me for?"

"I almost forgot!" Hermione patted her forehead, and then glared at the two useless men beside her, "Do you know Nico Flamel?"

"I know." Ike nodded, picked up another piece of bacon and took a bite, "Today's bacon is not very good, it took a long time to fry."

"You know what to say!" Hermione was a little anxious, but there were two surprised guys next to her. "I looked for the "Research on the Development of Modern Witchcraft", "The Directory of Famous Wizards in Modern Times" and "The Great Wizards of Modern Times", but they couldn't find it.

Find him."

"Of course you can't find it." Ike replied with a smile, "Nicolas Flamel, also known as Nico Flamel, was born in the fourteenth century and should be over six hundred and sixty years old now. He is a magician.

The greatest alchemist in the world..."

Ike paused: "He created the Philosopher's Stone."

Seeing the surprised expressions of Harry and Ron with satisfaction, Ike involuntarily narrowed his eyes.

"The Philosopher's Stone is the greatest alchemical creation in the world. It can turn any metal into pure gold. Of course, compared with its other function, turning stone into gold is nothing..."

"Think about it, a person born in the fourteenth century has lived until now..." Ike happily finished the food in his hand, "Immortality, what a magical thing..."

Harry looked at Ike leaving alone, frowned, and said to Hermione who was a little angry at the side: "Hermione, we really shouldn't come to Ike today..."

"What's wrong?" Hermione was a little angry, "He just casually told us the answer that you two didn't find during the entire holiday!"

"I know, I know, I don't deny this." Harry quickly explained, "However, you also heard his tone and expression when he mentioned the Sorcerer's Stone just now. I think he has other thoughts...

"

"What?" Hermione was about to say more when she was interrupted by Ron.

"That's right! The way you look at him is exactly the same as Snape!" Ron lowered his body and pretended to be cautious, but his voice didn't mean any caution at all, "Maybe he is Snape

Not necessarily his illegitimate child!"

"The same look, they are all hated, they all care about the magic stone..."

"Believe me! It must be like this!"

"No! Ike is not that kind of person!" Hermione quickly denied.

"Think about it, have you seen him in the library since you came back from vacation? You two were always in the library before..."

"Ron!" Harry saw Hermione's face turn cold and quickly covered Ron's mouth, but it was too late. Hermione glared at the two of them fiercely, got up and left the auditorium.

"I...did I say the wrong thing again?" Ron didn't react until Hermione left, and asked Harry hesitantly.

Harry nodded, patted Ron's shoulder meaningfully, made a scissor hand gesture, and said: "Twice, Ron..."

"I hope I won't encounter another troll soon..."