Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

Xifa disappointed Professor Melles' expectations.

But Professor Melles was more satisfied with Xifa in his heart.

Sifa did not volunteer.

He wanted to wait and see for a while.Because, he didn't know the details of this bone-eating hummingbird.

It is unwise to take a hasty challenge.

"For those who succeed in the challenge, No.1 will add [-] points, the second person will add [-] points, and thereafter no points will be added."

There must be warriors under heavy rewards, not to mention there are Slytherins and Gryffindors who don't like each other.

What?Why are Defense Against the Dark Arts taught at the same time in four colleges?

Not all professors are vice presidents and can arrange courses reasonably for themselves.

Mellors has other off-campus jobs and the less class time the better.

Even so, he still has seven and a half days to attend classes every week.

A Slytherin and a Gryffindor stepped forward, staring at each other without showing any sign of weakness.

Practice begins.

Sure enough, the black magic class is the most dangerous class.

Not for little wizards, but for professors who teach.

Little wizards always cast unexpected and weird spells in unexpected ways.

It would be fine if the spells were loud and had light pollution effects.

Professor Mellors can easily cast spells such as casting armor and protecting himself to protect himself.

However, when a little wizard silently cast an invisible cutting spell.

Looking at the almost smooth cut surface of the blackboard.

Professor Melles announced with a blank face, and the four young wizards of the college took turns to challenge each other.

At least one Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff between Slytherin and Gryffindor.

Prevent competition between the two colleges.

He still maintained the armor protection charm, and he didn't feel that he was doing useless work.

Even if most people just let out a barrage of yelling.

Although a small number of young wizards successfully cast the spell, they cannot be precise.Even, the bone-eating hummingbirds were motionless, and their spells couldn't hit them.

Few of the Slytherins were able to cast decent impediment spells and hit their targets.

But the effect was limited, and the bone-eating hummingbird still wobbled and landed on top of their heads before the next spell was launched.

Finally, it was Tom Riddle's turn, and he raised his hand and raised his wand.

The moment the professor said the beginning, Tom's wand condensed a light visible to the naked eye,

"There are many obstacles!"

Tom cast an obstacle spell and easily hit the bone-eating hummingbird that drew an afterimage.

The Bone Eater Hummingbird hits like a wall.

Go back the same way at a faster speed, and turn into a broken quill in the air.

"Snapped!"

In the end, the quill fell to the ground, completely turning into pieces of wreckage.

"Excellent spell! High knockback power! Precise hit rate!"

Professor Mellors finally no longer had a dark face, and he pulled the corner of his mouth at Tom with a stiff face.

As if showing a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment, Professor. It's your teaching skills."

Tom said in a respectful tone.

Behind him, the Slytherins were clapping and cheering loudly.

"Twenty Slytheringa points, then!"

said Professor Mellors, and the Slytherins cheered even louder.

Covered by cheers.

Then he whispered to Tom,

"If you are free, you can go to my office to learn more advanced magic at any time after class."

Tom gave another salute calmly, turned around and returned to his seat in the face of the cheers.

After a while, it was Xifa's turn.

Xifa has been observing, and also adapted to the speed of the bone-eroding hummingbird.

He also used an obstacle spell to repel the bone-eroding hummingbird, and even the bone-eroding hummingbird still struggled to fly into the air when it hit the wall.

However, all the little wizards present were stunned. It was not until Alice and Luna clapped their hands that the whole classroom burst into applause.

Even, the resulting momentum was even stronger than Tom's.

Because Tom is only his own academy, while Xifa is all the little wizards.

"Oh! A silent spell that I only started learning in fifth grade!"

Professor Merles' complexion changed drastically.

He looked at Sifa with surprised eyes and exclaimed,

"Thirty points for Ravenclaw. Ten points for rewards, twenty points for praise. Of course, I won't give you any more points for casting silent spells in the future."

He paused, and said in front of everyone.

"Sifer, you can come to my office anytime to ask me questions and learn other magic."

Tom is only quiet, because other little wizards will be jealous.

But Xifa is an insurmountable gap, and the little wizard will only look up and admire him.

Seeing this scene, Tom clenched his fists and stared at Sifa with a fierce expression on his handsome face.

again?This is the second time I feel malicious.

Xifa looked according to his own feelings.

At a glance, I saw Tom who was out of tune with everyone.

He grinned and didn't care.

You are on the same starting line as me, I don't care about you, a child who is arrogant and ignorant but only talented.

"Damn! Damn!..."

Attitude mocked by Sifa.

Tom put away his fierce expression and let go of his hand.

But through his eyes, you can see that his heart is full of resentment and jealousy.

It was the calm before the storm.

Xifa's silent spell amazed the audience.

That's what Luna and Elise say about the perfect spell aloud.

Professor Mellors, who was in a good mood, also promised them that they could learn new spells in advance and come to the office to answer them.

Then came the mediocre herbal medicine class.

And then there's the boring History of Magic.

In this class, Xifa saw for the first time that Hogwarts really had ghosts teaching.

When he heard that Professor Binns had existed for more than a thousand years, Xifa couldn't help being speechless.

Compared with the ghost who has experienced a long time, I am afraid that no one can replace Professor Binns as the professor of the history of magic.

That's it for Tuesday.

Classes are held on Wednesdays except during the day.

There is an extra astronomy class in the evening.

At first, Xifa, who knew the composition of the universe, didn't feel that he could see any fate and prophecy by observing the celestial phenomena.

Even, he still sneered at these nagging prophecies.

He had studied celestial phenomena at home, to no avail.

Until after class, pass through the magic circle burned on the ceiling of the astronomy classroom.

Only Xifa knew.

It turns out that what the astronomy class looks at is not the traditional astronomical phenomenon, but the destiny astronomical phenomenon that covers the world.

In layman's terms, it is luck.

Xifa also saw that true prophecy can predict future fragments.

Just don't know if this fragment will change.

Xifa's soul is from a blue star, and he firmly believes that my fate is up to me.

However, he didn't want people to predict his whereabouts through divination.

I don't have to believe that the prophecy is destined, but I can't let others infer and arrange their own lives.

For this reason, Xifa took this metaphysics course seriously.

At the same time, Xifa is also dissatisfied.

The fortunetellers even tacitly passed on the most important things by word of mouth and did not record them in textbooks. .seven

The celestial phenomena I saw actually required the analysis of the magic circle.

Rather than the celestial phenomena observed with the naked eye.

Huh?So, would those astronomical observatories be written by wizards?

It's useless to think too much, because I don't have the strength to pursue the truth.

So, another day went by...