Learn magic in Harry Potter

Wright closed his eyes and rested in the Room of Requirement. After waiting for a while, his body finally recovered some magic power.

Wright dragged his tired body, used his recovered magic power to forcibly perform the art of illusion, and staggered back to the dormitory after washing up.

Lying on the bed, Wright heard Harry and Ron talking in a daze.

But Wright was too tired to get up and chose to continue sleeping.

"How's it going! Did you find anything last night?" Wright ate breakfast with a tired look on his face. He had not yet fully recovered from the negative state of excessive magic power consumption.

"No, Snape almost found out!" Ron said fearfully.

"If Hagrid hadn't suddenly appeared with Fang to help us out, Ron and I would probably have been expelled from school." Harry looked melancholy.

"But Hagrid also told us! There will be professors helping with patrols every night this week, so try not to come over." Ron ate the chicken leg with a lack of interest.

"You actually ran to the Forbidden Forest without telling me!" Hermione was so furious when she heard the conversation between Wright and others!

"Calm down, Hermione! Calm down and don't be impulsive! You will be deducted points if you make noise during the meal!" Wright comforted Hermione who was about to explode.

"Sorry, we didn't mean to do that! We were just too worried about Hagrid, so we sneaked over to see him!" Harry and Ron also apologized guiltily at the same time.

"Yes! It's my fault. I shouldn't have told them about the unicorn. It's my fault!" Wright said with great self-blame.

"I'm not blaming you! I just hope you can tell me when you make a decision. I don't want to be excluded by you!" Seeing that the three people admitted their mistakes so well, Hermione's tone softened.

"Definitely next time!" Wright said with a laugh.

"I plan to wait until the professors are no longer willing to help, and then go find Hagrid!" Harry told the three of them his plan.

"Me too!" Ron agreed while gnawing on a chicken leg.

"Okay then! I'll go over there then." Hermione said helplessly when she saw this.

"Then do you know when Quirrell will go over to help?" Wright asked suddenly!

"Professor Quirrell? It seems like it will be until next week! Snape has been helping these days!" Harry answered Light's question while recalling.

"Wright, why do you care so much about Quirrell! Do you suspect him?" Hermione asked puzzledly.

"I just feel like there's something wrong with him!" Wright said perfunctorily to Hermione.

"Is that so?" Hermione felt like something was not right.

"Okay, don't think too much! We still have a Transfiguration class later, and Professor McGonagall is very strict!" Wright abruptly changed the subject.

Wright changed the subject and felt a little bit unappetizing after seeing the rich breakfast!

Asking Quirrell to help with the patrol would be like catching a mouse in a rice jar. Quirrell would definitely do something when he goes to help! No, I have to talk to Hagrid in a couple of days.

After making up his mind, Wright started to eat breakfast! Take a good rest these days and prepare to fight Voldemort again!

Saturday afternoon, Snape's office!

"Professor, can you teach me magic today?"

Snape paused while testing the potion when he heard Light's words, then continued without looking up! He asked coldly, "Why do you suddenly want to practice magic?"

"I accidentally got a wonderful magic, and I can't fully control it, so I want to find a professor with excellent magical attainments to guide me."

"So Professor Snape, can you guide me?" Wright asked with a smile.

"What magic?" After finishing his work, Teacher Si looked up at Wright with empty eyes.

"It's a magic trick called 'Invisible Sword' invented by a man named Half-Blood Prince." Wright pretended to know nothing and answered the teacher with a relaxed look.

"Tell me in detail!" Wright could see the face of the teacher, and he twitched unnaturally when he heard the word "half-blood prince".

Wright quickly took out the old textbook! Teacher Si took it and began to read it.

Wright laughed inwardly, wondering how the person involved felt when his second-year online name was known by a student and even called out to his face.

"I think I understand why you feel you have no control!" Teacher Si flipped through the textbook roughly, closed it, and looked at Wright.

"I've tried it. Objects that have been attacked by the Shadowless Divine Sword cannot be restored. There is a mysterious force that hinders the repair of objects." When Light saw that Teacher Si was looking at him, he told him all his insights in a serious manner.

"Can you sense that wonderful power?" Hearing Wright's thoughts, he crossed his left hand over his chest, bent his right index finger to his lips, and began to think deeply.

After a long time, when Wright felt that there was no hope, Teacher Si suddenly said, "Follow me!" and then he left the office first.

Seeing this, Wright had no choice but to follow, and the two of them moved quickly through the castle.

Teacher Si opened the door of an abandoned classroom and walked in, and Wright followed him in!

As soon as I came in, I saw the priest waving his magic wand. Many abandoned tables and chairs floated up under his control, then twisted and deformed, turning into training dummies.

"Cast the spell 'God of War' on them! I want to know how far you have come." The priest put away his wand and turned to look at Wright.

Wright adjusted the magic to the lowest output, "God's Strike Without Shadow!", and a large wound was cut on the chest of the dummy in front of him.

"Go on!" Snee continued to command in a cold voice.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

"continue!"

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

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"Can you adjust the output of magic power?" Teacher Si asked Wright while standing in the messy classroom!

"Yes!" Wright breathed slightly, very calmly.

"No wonder you can feel that kind of power!" Si Jiao's eyes became extremely deep!

"I know the counter-spell of this spell, but I will not teach you. I will teach you to control this power." Without giving Light the right to refuse, Master St. began to analyze the essence of magic.

"A wizard's talent is innate! But it is not static. The wizard's emotions and perceptions of life constantly adjust his or her talent."

The St. Peter raised his wand, and the scattered broken limbs and debris quickly assembled into two chairs and flew to the side of the St. Peter and Wright.

"Kindness towards others shapes the talent for white magic, malice towards others shapes the talent for black magic, and desire for oneself shapes the talent for transfiguration."

"Transfiguration, the essence of black and white magic is the extension of emotions!"

Wright sat in the chair and nodded in agreement!

"The fact that you can sense that power shows that you have a high talent for black magic! This is very dangerous. You can freely adjust the effect of magic! You will become addicted to it, intoxicated by the power, and become its slave." Memories of the past flashed across the empty eyes of the Sjiao!