Hogwarts's Master of Mind

On Friday night, Aiden came to Professor Flitwick's office as scheduled.

"Welcome, Mr. Prewett, you've brought a lot of points to Ravenclaw this week. Pumpkin juice or tea?" Professor Flitwick greeted with a smile.

"Thank you for taking the time to mentor me, Professor," Aiden responded.

"Okay, I won't waste any more polite words, Aiden. I already have a general idea of ​​your level. Regarding the creation of spells, I want to hear your own ideas."

"Okay, professor. I'm going to start with removing the spell. Compared to the attack spell that causes damage and the defense spell that creates a protective shield, removing the spell is safer."

"Will it stop the spell immediately or will it end all the spells?" asked Professor Flitwick.

"Professor, I think these two spells have great development prospects. Obviously, the Instant Stop Spell can directly affect the spell itself, but the End of All Spells must be expressed in the form of energy. I want to try to integrate the advantages of the two spells."

"That's a good idea, Aiden. Finite comes from the Latin word finitus, which means "limit, restrict." Incant means to cast a spell. And the end of all spells is Finite."

"Now, try using the Stop Spell gesture and the End of All Spells spell." Professor Flitwick smiled wickedly.

This smirk did not escape Aiden's observation, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: "It's over, the dean is going to persecute me."

Aiden raised his wand and cast the spell as Professor Flitwick had requested.

"All curses come to an end."

There was a flash of fire in front of the wand, there was a bang sound, and Aiden was blown away by the strong airflow.

"Amazing magic power, Aiden. It seems that the magic power you can mobilize is comparable to that of an adult wizard. I believe that you, who have completed the magic transformation of your organs, understand what I am talking about."

Professor Flitwick waved his wand and lifted Aiden up from the ground.

"Yes, Professor."

"How does it feel?" Professor Flitwick asked.

"It is a conflict, Professor. The act of casting a spell is the key to directing magic power to the target, but the spell does not match this process."

Aiden shook his head and looked at Professor Flitwick, waiting for his next answer.

"Acute perception, Aiden. Now that some spells can be cast without a wand, you must have a certain perception of the spell-casting process. Tell me what you think."

Professor Flitwick patiently advised and did not give a direct answer.

"Yes, Professor. I can only cast spells without a wand if I am very proficient in them. Although I did not use a wand during the casting process, I simulated the complete casting process in my mind."

"That's right, Aiden. This is the secret of wandless spellcasting. We didn't skip the casting process. We just hid it in our consciousness. However, the speed of consciousness is so fast that those wizards who don't know the key always think that we skipped the casting process."

Professor Flitwick waved his wand happily and continued,

"The mismatch between the casting action and the spell is the key to your integration failure. The missing link for you to create a spell is the knowledge of the spell."

"So, I should learn runes next?" Aiden asked.

"It seems that you already have a clear direction, so let's stop here for today's teaching." Professor Flitwick said.

"Professor, you could have told me directly, but you insisted on letting me get blown up again." Aiden muttered as he gradually became familiar with Professor Flitwick.

"Geniuses have to be allowed to hit walls. This is one of the few hobbies that educators have." Professor Flitwick winked at Aiden.

"Hmm, are you Dumbledore?" Aiden hugged his elbows.

Aiden had no choice but to say goodbye to Professor Flitwick and leave his office.

The next day, Aiden went to the library to look for rune books. On the way, he heard the young wizards discussing Gryffindor's youngest seeker.

On the way, I met the three people from the dormitory.

"Aiden, you're here." Edmund and the others caught up and greeted him.

"Have you heard, Aiden? Harry Potter has been made the Gryffindor Seeker, making him the youngest Seeker in the history of Hogwarts." Oliver said excitedly.

"Oh, why are you so interested in Quidditch?" Aiden asked in confusion.

"We have similar sports in the Muggle world, but flying in the sky and hitting people... no, playing ball, is so interesting." Oliver said excitedly.

"That's right, Quidditch is so interesting. Aiden, you don't dislike it just because you're not good at flying, do you?" Ethan came up and echoed.

"None of your business. I'm going to the library to find some information." Aiden shook his head and ended the subject.

After the four of them parted, Aiden came to the library to look for the books he needed. Madam Pince glanced at Aiden through the mirror, but since Aiden was a frequent visitor, she quickly looked away.

Fortunately, rune-related books were not stored in the restricted area, and Aiden quickly found the books he needed.

'Runes, from Entry to Departure'

Aiden was attracted by the title of the book. "Wow, who wrote this book? I want to read it carefully."

I took the book and went to the desk in the library to read.

As he turned the pages, the preface written by the author caught Aiden's attention:

“Runes are magical, there is no doubt about that. Many modern wizards simply regard them as an ancient font. I don’t know if there are trolls in their heads.

Unfortunately, the inheritance of runes encountered a problem, that is, it is difficult to preserve paper materials for inheritance. The correct writing method has magical powers, which can turn the textbook itself into a bomb.

Although the wrong way of writing can convey these words, it is just like what the trolls believe, and it has become an ordinary text symbol, losing its meaning as magic.

Therefore, the true inheritance of runes can only be passed down by the master teaching the apprentice, and this book aims to introduce various characters and their meanings, and does not involve magical writing. It is recommended that those who do not have talent give up the study of runes. "

"Oh, it seems that this boss is a real person, and the preface is good enough to dissuade people from reading." Aiden thought, and finished reading the preface to see who wrote this book.

A closer look: 'Nicolas Flamel, 1644.'

"Well, this guy also had a hot temper when he was young, although I don't know if over 300 years old is considered young." Aiden thought to himself, put the book away, and asked Madam Pince to borrow it.

On the other hand, Harry, who has just joined the Gryffindor Quidditch team, seems to be in trouble.