Chapter 145 144: Questionable history! There are experts too!


Chapter 145 Chapter 144: Questionable history! There are experts too!

Ian was truly offended as never before.

He had never felt so uncomfortable even when Voldemort pointed at his nose and scolded him. The so-called "Human Weakness: The Secret of Prince" is actually just a child psychology book?

"Nonsense! Your grandfather is simply talking nonsense! He is just a guy who plays with wands and writes books with a hammer!" Ian gritted his teeth as if he was going to tear Grindelwald's latest book apart. into pieces.

"I understand your mood very well. If it were me, I would also feel extremely angry." Aurora quickly agreed, which made the anger on Ian's face dissipate a lot.

"It's you, my friend, you know the most sense. If I couldn't beat your grandfather, I would definitely have an argument with him." Ian sat back on the chair with an angry tone.

"It's okay, there will be a day when the fight will be over, and then he won't dare to arrange you like this." Aurora's continued response originally made Ian feel her understanding.

However.

Unexpectedly, this Germanic girl took out a small snack from her robe the next moment.

"If you feel unhappy, how about a crystal lollipop?" This soft talk was like coaxing a child, and Ian's face immediately turned red again.

It’s no longer pork liver.

It’s almost like a monkey’s butt.

"Child psychology is of no use to me! Do you think a naive child would do such a thing?" Ian snatched the lollipop from Aurora's hand.

Soon.

He stood up and walked directly to the third-year senior at the other end of the Slytherin table.

"Do you want to buy some Christmas candies?"

The little wizard directly stuffed the crystal lollipop into the hands of the third-grade senior, and opened his hand to the senior while the third-grade senior looked at him in confusion. .

"You have touched it. I don't sell second-hand goods, so five silver coins, thank you!" Ian's words made the third-grade senior finally come to his senses and show an aggrieved expression.

However, the third-year Slytherin senior did not hesitate. Without saying a word, he took out his wallet, took out a gold galleung and handed it to Ian.

"No, it's my turn to thank you. This will definitely be the best candy I've ever eaten, and it's definitely worth more than five silver sikols." Senior Slytherin's voice was full of enthusiasm. .

He didn't notice what Ian was thinking about in his heart. Anyway, the Slytherin senior's face was full of sincerity and he gave him a very, very standard smile.

“…”

Ian successfully obtained a gold galleung and returned to Aurora with the shining coin, but he was not happy because he had realized Here comes a very scary problem.

"You just proved that this book is still useful." Aurora said concisely. Before Ian came back, she had already written one chapter of "Human Weakness: The Secret of Prince".

【Ian reaches out to avoid hitting the smiling man: How to provide him with emotional value】

It can only be said that although Ian had already noticed something was wrong with the Slytherin senior, he still couldn't help but twitching when he saw the chapter title listed by Grindelwald in the book.

"How many copies of the old guy's book have you sold?"

The little wizard's voice suddenly became hoarse for some reason.

Aurora did not respond.

Just pushed the heavy bag of gold galleons in front of Ian again.

"It sells well."

A short sentence.

It felt like Ian had fallen into the freezer of a fishing boat.

“He’s not going to publish it outside, is he?”

The little wizard still has a sense of luck in his heart.

"Gilderoy Lockhart is a very good writer, do you know what this means?" Aurora pointed to the corner of the cover of "Human Weakness: The Secret of Prince".

Without waiting for Ian to respond, the little witch continued to speak with a smile, "It means that when you see his book, the bookstores in various wizard gathering places have already started to stock it."

The position of her finger was the publisher's logo.

“…”

Ian’s whole body was numb.

"How can such a bad book be published outside? How many people outside know me!" Ian was really furious now. He was even willing to expose Grindelwald's background regardless of the matter.

You can change your mind.

Even the Daily Prophet has been occupied by Grindelwald, and the channel for speaking out has been blocked. Is this something that Grindelwald has already planned?

"Did he even control the bookstores in various places?" Ian thought that when he first met Aurora, the bookstore in Hogsmeade Village had already been taken over by the Saint.

He couldn't help but think about it carefully... According to Grindelwald's advanced thinking, this old man might have started planning to control the channels for all wizards to obtain information as soon as he came out.

Just like many super oligarchs in the Muggle world, they control the media and can control public opinion... Is Grindelwald secretly carrying out similar operations in the wizarding world?

“For those booksellers, no matter what content Lockhart’s books contain, his name is guaranteed to make money, not to mention that you come from a once-famous potions family.”

“Most wizards are also curious about the mysterious and declining potion family, so its sales outside the school should not be very low. . ”

“Of course, according to my grandfather’s declaration, this book is a Hogwarts survival guide written by him after one year of teaching.”

Aurora did not directly respond to Ian's doubts, but turned to the first page of "Human Weakness: The Secret of Prince" and pointed to the introduction of the book with her white little finger.

Ian glanced at it briefly and immediately stopped looking at it. The words "We can't prevent school bullying, but we can choose to avoid it" stung his eyes.

"Lao Deng is definitely slandering me... I can only bully those bullies..." Ian's voice was weak, and he felt that his reputation was probably hopeless.

It will definitely be hopeless in the next seven years, and it may be the same after graduation.

"Perhaps he is exaggerating a little, in order to cause panic among the parents of little wizards... In fact, my grandfather's behavior is obviously to build momentum for you."

Aurora There was a smile on his lips, and it was obvious that he enjoyed seeing Ian deflate.

"What kind of momentum building is this..."

Ian didn't even know where to complain.

"No one knows how to build momentum better than him. I think on this point, he and Dumbledore have exactly the same idea." Aurora's heterochromatic eyes had a profound feeling.

"Huh?"

Ian thought of what Aurora said just now, that Dumbledore had revealed the affairs between him and Voldemort to some descendants of pure-blood families or those in power. The person knows.

Does this have anything to do with Grindelwald's operations?

Not waiting for Ian to ask.

Aurora stood up and patted herself, answering his inner doubts like a prophet.

“No one will be grateful and in awe of a good old man, even if he has been doing good deeds all his life... But it is different if a ruthless and powerful villain does a good deed.”

“People will only sing your praises because they know you like them They do this." The little Germanic girl looked at Ian deeply, and her tone was a bit intriguing, "My grandfather named this book "Human Weaknesses" not to annoy you, he was just cooperating with Deng Blido is just secretly mocking a large number of people while building momentum for you.”

Finished.

The little Germanic girl stuffed the money bag she just took out into Ian's robe, and took out the homework that Ian had sneaked away from her when he came closer. In my arms.

She did not accuse Ian of trying to make her rewrite her holiday homework. She just wiped her mouth with Ian's robe, and then walked towards the entrance of the auditorium alone.

“Qiang Qiang!”

Phoenix Fox had been waiting in the corridor for a long time. It took Aurora and disappeared at the entrance of the auditorium, leaving everyone who was still eating. The little wizard exclaimed.

“That’s Principal Dumbledore’s phoenix!”

“It can actually disapparate with little Grindelwald!”

“Oh my god! I heard that little Grindelwald has already She became Principal Dumbledore’s apprentice. It seems like this is true. She comes from the family of that terrible dark wizard!”
"Although my father is a Muggle, my mother firmly believes that I also have the blood of the prophet family. I think I have already foreseen the significant impact this matter will have in the future!"

" Wake up, brother, our uncle John next door has the blood of a prophet, which we don’t have in our family.”

...

There was a commotion in the auditorium.

Obviously.

Not only some of Ian's secrets have been publicized, but also some of Aurora's secrets. It is unknown how many invisible hands are behind this.

“Building momentum...”

Ian looked around and sighed. Just as he was about to leave, he found a young wizard from the same college sneakily approaching.

"Little professor, you eat so cleanly on your plate, that's amazing." He was obviously still a little uncomfortable with it, but he still gave Ian a thumbs up with a smile on his face.

“…”

Ian got started without saying a word and took out a book from the little wizard’s robe, which contained the book “Human Weakness: The Secret of Prince” 》The name gave him a toothache.

“Do you believe this book? You are stupid!”

Ian severely reprimanded the little wizard who tried to use child psychology on him.

Seeing that the little wizard was a little downcast.

“Let me tell you, this is Lockhart’s way of defrauding you of your money... I have really useful books, you wait, and when I write them in a few days, you come and buy useful ones. "

"Return this book, hurry up." Ian's somewhat heartbreaking words made the little wizard who was scolded by him unable to react. When he came to his senses, Ian had already stuffed the book back. On his hands.

"When the time comes... the name of the book will be "The True Secret of Prince". Remember to support the genuine version and boycott these pirated copies." Ian's instructions, which he turned around in three steps, made the little wizard's eyes widen. It's a brass bell.

Can you still play like this?

Publish your own book to guide yourself?

Even students from Ravenclaw House.

This little wizard, whose cognition was refreshed by Ian's behavior, still feels that his brain's CPU is a bit insufficient - in fact, Ian's psychology is quite easy to understand if you think about it carefully.

After all.

It's a done deal.

Grindelwald can make this money.

Why can't he Ian?

……

The peaceful holiday life is gradually coming to an end.

Ian's study life also continued.

Of course.

Continuing to boil potions and refine some trump cards are also essential parts of every day.

[Potion Mastery (Level 5) 82/1600]

Through the increase in magic proficiency brought about by continuously brewing potions, Ian finally succeeded in mastering [Potion Science] Mastery] has also been pushed to level five.

The extraordinary characteristics contained in this magic were also awakened. Just as Ian guessed, it was a potion-specific characteristic similar to the extraordinary characteristics of alchemy.

It is called [Extreme Fusion].

It allows Ian to neutralize the medicinal properties contained in different materials to the greatest extent when brewing potions. It can achieve a level that other potion brewers cannot achieve no matter how exquisite their skills are.

It may not be said that it can make the impossible possible, but [Extreme Fusion] can allow Ian to stably manifest the possibility that may be one in ten million in the process of brewing the potion.

This is something that even Snape cannot do. It is probably the same for other potion masters in history. Any improvement brought by extraordinary characteristics cannot be made up of by hard work and talent.

"This may be some kind of...authority." Ian was still thinking about the legendary shadow in his mind. He had a hunch that the unclear black shadow might be related to the legendary characteristics.

At least something similar.

This is just Ian's guess, and there is no evidence. He can't find anything related to the legend in the library, and Grindelwald and Dumbledore can't provide him with much in this regard. help.

After all.

Ian's overall strength may still be far behind them, but on the road to legend, he is already ahead of his two mentors.

"Perhaps my more powerful mentor can answer my questions." Ian looked forward to the arrival of the Bewildered Night, and he knew that Teacher Morgan would definitely be able to give him answers in this regard.

After all, Teacher Morgan’s personality is that of a legend. Of course, she will have a clearer and more detailed understanding of the path to legend than Grindelwald and Dumbledore.

“It’s tonight.”

Ian is full of expectations.

He also wanted to see Teacher Morgan’s reaction after getting the Mirror of Erised. Of course, since there was still half a day before night, the little wizard was still carrying out his daily studies and brewing potions.

Level five is not the limit for proficiency in potions. Ian will definitely not stop brewing potions. You must know that he still has a lot of materials in hand to increase his proficiency.

The guarantee can be upgraded to another level... Moreover, Ian's brewing of potions is not all to improve his proficiency. The gains in the time loop are enough for Ian to gain more skills in a short period of time. Continue to expand your "arsenal."

“When I met Voldemort before, it was because I made enough preparations in advance that I was able to avoid any danger. Otherwise, I might have fallen into the hands of a crazy senior.”

Ian knew that Albus Dumbledore must be ready to take action at any time at that time, but this did not prevent him from using this incident to find more trump cards and hidden means for himself.

As the saying goes, there are three thousand avenues, but only the Gou Tao will last forever. "A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and waits for the time to move." Famous sayings about the heart. The essence of Gou Dao is the word "follow the heart", which means to create a world and a new life.

About that.

Ian also agrees very much.

It's a pity that he is not a person who likes to keep a low profile and pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

Furthermore, Voldemort has already been exposed and publicized, so he will definitely not have the opportunity to truly integrate knowledge and action to interpret the sect rules of Gou Dao, which requires concealing clumsiness at all times. There was no way, such a situation also made Ian know that he could no longer keep a low profile, so naturally he needed more means and trump cards to deal with possible trouble.

"Only one knows whether Voldemort left messages with other soul fragments before his death, and whether he asked his followers to bear grudges against me. I need to be on guard against any potential threats."

"This is not persecution paranoia, but the caution that is engraved in my bones as a soul from a flower grower. Only with the ability to clear all pure-blood families without injury can I sleep peacefully at night." Ian has the ability. With the elusive Dark Phoenix, some ideas that had already begun to appear were implemented.

Over the past few days.

Ian has been using the ability of Black Phoenix to collect the hair of young wizards in various lounges. This is to study the things mentioned in the book "Origin of Blood". The same It is also to make a new batch of [Magic-Blocking Potion], which can have a certain effect on most wizards.

After tasting the sweetness of [Forbidden Magic Potion], Ian fell in love with the effect of [Forbidden Magic Potion], but obviously he could not dig up all the ancestral graves of his classmates in order to brew [Forbidden Magic Potion].

It will cause public outrage.

Even if he pretends to be Senior Tom and digs a grave, Ian still feels that maybe he will lose his moral character. Because of this, a universal version of [Magic-forbidden Potion] that does not require the use of skeletons and is effective for most wizards is the target he wants to study, and the extraordinary characteristics of [Extreme Fusion] allow him to spy on this kind of The possibility of the birth of magic potion.

"Although the bloodlines of wizards are different, I have gained insight into the existence of wizard genes. It is the underlying gene that can respond to magic in all bloodlines." Ian's research requires as many specimens as possible , being able to use hair to conduct such research is already a sign of his outstanding ability.

I believe many dead wizards will be relieved by this.

“For the record, the 64th pot of all-purpose anti-magic potion failed to brew. It is suspected that there is a lack of screening method, which makes it prohibit everyone from using magic regardless of friend or foe.”

Ian gave instructions to the [Homework Pen] beside him.

Dementors obviously couldn't handle such a job.

So he really found the place where [Homework Pen] comes into play.

While using this [homework pen] to write a book, Ian also modified its function so that it could also be used to help Ian record experimental data.

Of course, the biggest role of [Homework Pen] is to write books. The completion and publication of "True Prince's Secret" all depended on this alchemy tool that he wanted to use for profit. .

Go round and round.

After all, he used his invention to earn gold Galleons, which was even more generous than the return he had hoped to get when he first wanted to use it to take orders for homework.

“Intellectual property rights are still valuable!” Ian stroked his Dark Phoenix and counted his assets over and over again. He can definitely be regarded as a truly wealthy man now.

The piles of gold galleons put together are really pleasing to the eye.

“Don’t eat gold coins!”

Ian slapped away Dark Phoenix who was trying to swallow gold galleons. He occasionally lets Dark Phoenix out to play at night these days. He goes out during the day. At that time, Dark Phoenix will be left in the Room of Requirement.

no way.

Rumors about him and the Dumbledore family are still prevalent in the academy, and he doesn't want those little wizards who like to imagine to think of new rumors after seeing Dark Phoenix.

Although this Dark Phoenix is ​​really hard to think of Phoenix like Fox, but what if, it is outrageous enough to say that he is the illegitimate son of Albus Dumbledore and Grindelwald .

Ian doesn’t want this rumor to escalate into a more terrifying monster... In this way, it will wrong the Dark Phoenix, so that it will chase Fox and peck it randomly at night if it has nothing to do. .

Obviously angry and jealous of Fox's freedom.

The sound of "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie" that echoed over Hogwarts at night has become another school ghost story at Hogwarts and a horror story for boys to scare their girlfriends.

Ian also made up a ghost story about this, which frightened many young Ravenclaw wizards who stayed in school. No one distinguished him from the "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie" voices in the school. Get in touch.

Ravenclaw’s knocker often complains that he smells like other birds, but the bronze eagle head is also easy to coax. Ian found that child psychology has the real effect on the bronze eagle head. Outstanding.

Anyway, since he discovered this secret, he has never been locked out of the Ravenclaw lounge again, which is why the rumors that he is in love with the bronze eagle head have become even more rampant.

To this.

Ian felt nothing.

He was burdened with too many rumors. Such rumors could not hurt his heart at all, nor could they affect his study efficiency. He even learned the silent explosion spell after going in and out of the library a lot.

It is not that the explosion curse is silently fired, but that the explosion curse no longer makes a sound when it explodes. This is definitely an excellent invention. If his dean hadn't stopped Ian, he would have published a paper on it. .

According to Filius Flivi, the Explosion Curse is inherently a curse. If word spreads about Ian's Silent Explosion Curse, the Explosion Curse may have to be deleted from the textbooks. . Ian was a little unconvinced.

He has consulted Professor Flitwick several times.

No.

A new pot of all-purpose anti-magic potion had just begun to boil, and while there was nothing to do, Ian pestered Professor Flitwick again. The office of the Charms professor was a bit messy.

Go into this office.

It's like stepping into a maze where knowledge and wisdom are intertwined. The surrounding walls are tightly wrapped by well-proportioned bookshelves, which extend from the floor to the ceiling. Each floor is densely packed with a variety of books. Books related to magic and spells seem to be everywhere here. .

It's like a small library - maybe there is a small library in the Ravenclaw lounge. Any student who graduates from Ravenclaw will gradually build his own library. The words on the spine of the book shine with the light of knowledge under the soft light, attracting every soul eager to explore.

Of course.

Although there are quite a few bookshelves filled with books.

Even more impressive, however, are the books that don’t just sit there on the shelves. They are like a group of free souls, scattered casually and elegantly in every corner of the office.

Some are leaning on the large desks, and some are lying across the comfortable sofa. They look messy, obviously they have not been returned to their places in time after being read through.

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It’s not that I don’t care about books.

Ian has always guessed that this is related to Professor Flitwick's dislike of climbing ladders. After all, Professor Flitwick is slightly afraid of heights, which is something that many young wizards know.

“Why are you here again.”

Professor Flitwick looked up and saw Ian feeling a little headache.

"I have modified the Silent Explosion Spell. Now it really makes no sound at all. I have isolated the medium that conducts the sound. It can even become a case proof that Muggle knowledge can be applied to magic." Ian tried to raise He emphasized the importance of his own self-created magic, but he obviously misunderstood Professor Flitwick's reason for discouraging him.

“Hiss~”

Professor Flitwick saw Ian cast another silent explosion spell in front of him. This increasingly sophisticated skill made him take a breath. Looks weird.

I personally watched Ian demonstrate the explosion spell that would only make a small sound from the beginning, but now it has blown up his solid wood chair and still made no noise.

Professor Flitwick knows.

It's impossible not to tell the truth.

God knows how much the little wizard will improve this skill next time he comes to see him - this is the first time he has felt how frightening a student with outstanding talent can be.

No wonder Dumbledore was so guarded against Tom Riddle back then... Professor Flitwick understood Dumbledore, but he did not intend to become the Dumbledore he once was.

After all, the little wizard from Ravenclaw in front of me is not as bad as Tom Riddle. Well...at least this amazing student from my own college only likes setting fires and not killing people, right?

"No normal wizard would learn this kind of explosive spell... I mean, you'd better not cause trouble to the Aurors." Professor Flitwick said with a hint of hint.

Of course Ian understood instantly.

"This kind of magic can't defeat Gringotts."

He was still a little confused.

"Yes, that's right, it can't rob Gringotts, but how many wizards have such a bold idea these days? The most likely place it can be used is to allow many people to rob Gringotts quietly. Exploding one's enemy into the sky will not disturb the enemy's neighbors, which is more troublesome for the Aurors than committing a murder."

Professor Flitwick sighed heavily.

He finally persuaded Ian to use this magic to publish a paper.

"Well, this is indeed possible."

After thinking about it carefully, the little wizard also felt that it made sense. Not all wizards are as innocent as him and will only take advantage of Silent Explosion Spell went into the library to read when it was closed.

Of course.

After finally finding Professor Flitwick once, Ian would definitely not go back easily. He was not discouraged by the rejection, but continued to work hard in Professor Flitwick's office.

"Dean, since the Silent Explosion Curse will bring trouble to the Aurors, then I think this multiple disarming spell will definitely become the biggest help to the Aurors this century."

Ian still wants to write Essay, he didn't like Grindelwald and the others' publicity. He wanted to make his own limelight, and a gold-rich curse essay was what he wanted.

"What multiple disarming spell?"

Professor Flitwick, who had secretly breathed a sigh of relief and started preparing lessons again, saw that Ian did not leave and came closer, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for Ian. The words generated some interest.

“It’s like this! Expelliarmus!”

Ian's wand lit up with the unique red light of the disarming spell. As he shook the wand, the magic that shot out seemed to be shaken off and turned into arcs of light.

"Crackling~"

A bunch of things around him were hit by the magic spell branched into more than ten lines, causing the effect of being knocked away. In the red arc of the command, Ian He looked at his dean expectantly.

“…”

Professor Flitwick swallowed.

"I don't think your magic skills were applied to the disarming spell at first..." Professor Flitwick looked frightened and spoke in a very sharp voice.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the Professor of Charms and Duel Master at Hogwarts. He is a man who has been studying magic all his life. This extremely sharp eyesight is very powerful.

"Yes, Professor, this is some kind of innovative attempt I made on another magic, but I think it is most suitable to use it on the disarming spell when writing a thesis."

yi En looked at the huge bookshelf guiltily. Of course he couldn't say that this technique was for Avatar's Chain Lightning. Who would believe that he simply thought that magic was cool?

“Gu~”

Professor Flitwick's swallowing sound became more and more obvious. He swore that if Minerva hadn't told him something, he might not have been able to resist directly informing the Ministry of Magic who had already left the school with Quirrell's body.

"What's wrong? Professor?"

Ian tried his best to look innocent. He realized that Professor Flitwick's eyes were getting more and more strange, but he didn't expect that the dean of Ravenclaw really had vicious eyes.

Obviously he has secretly made some detailed modifications to this technique.

"Have you read the book in the restricted area?" Professor Flitwick did not launch any serious questions to Ian, he just spoke sharply as if he had thought of something.

"Um... I've read a lot of books in the restricted area, and these are all approved by the principal." Ian was a little confused. He didn't refer to any books for this technique.

"It's the "Legend in Question: The Mystery of the Transfer Student"." Professor Flitwick stared at Ian, as if to tell whether Ian was lying from his expression.

"Ah? Is there this book? I haven't seen it before." Ian still felt a little confused. He heard an extremely unfamiliar title from Professor Flitwick.

“Is it some kind of novel biography?”

Ian started to guess from the title of the book. Could it be that the author of this book has the same idea as himself, and is a close friend who understands that fire coverage is the truth?

"Some people say that it is a sealed school history, while others say that it is just a fabricated story. I used to be more inclined to the latter, but now I am a little unsure..."

"Since I have you With such a first-year student, it is not impossible for a fifth-year legend to emerge." Professor Flitwick gave Ian a deep look.

“The legend of fifth grade!?”

Ian was also a little surprised and confused.

A sudden inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of what Aurora had mentioned to him, and he immediately blurted out and asked.

"Are you talking about an old senior who kills people when he's happy, and then kills more people when he's unhappy?" Ian had heard about this story from Aurora, but at the time he thought Aurora was I'm kidding, I didn't expect that there was actually such a biography in the forbidden book area that sounded more interesting than Voldemort's.

“You said you haven’t read this book!”

Professor Flitwick jumped up from his stool.

"Um, my friend has read it, and what I heard..." Ian was still a little unbelievable, and he tried to understand the logic, "I think this kind of book is probably a fabrication. "

"After all, if such a student exists, he must have been imprisoned in Azkaban before he graduated, and where did the wizarding world come from to kill him?"

"If there really is such a person, Grindelwald should not be the first generation Dark Lord, and Voldemort should not be the second generation." Ian's analysis was reasonable and clear.

“Shh~”

Professor Flitwick hurriedly covered the little wizard’s mouth.

"Don't call that mysterious man by his name. He put a curse on his name... I think Dumbledore must have told you that that man was not really dead."

He reminded Ian a little quietly.

"..."

And Ian feels that Professor Flitwick hasn't updated the version yet.

“Haven’t you heard?”

He tilted his head in confusion.

“What did you hear?”

Professor Flitwick's eyes were a bit blank.

"Okay... let's talk about the murderer you mentioned." Ian felt that Principal Dumbledore's campaign was not as widespread as he thought.

Hearing this, Professor Flitwick looked at him strangely for a moment, and then spoke as if he was lost in memories.

“Of course there will be some embellishing in things like biographies. However, more than a century ago, the number of people in the wizarding world was indeed much larger than it is now.”

“Kill in one day. A few hundred people may be an exaggeration, but a dozen or twenty is still enough... If you haven't read that book, you probably don't know what the protagonist has done. "Professor Flitwick generally doesn't. Talk to the little wizard about this, but the little wizard in front of you is obviously a special case.

Outstanding talent.

Extremely talented.

Also the future principal.

"Well, Dean, I was actually a little confused just now. What does the protagonist in this biography have to do with my disarming spell technique? Has he already invented this technique one step ahead of me?"
< br>Ian tilted his head and asked the doubt he had been holding back for a while.

Professor Flitwick nodded, and then shook his head after careful consideration, "It can't be said to be an invention. According to the records in that book and the information I have inquired privately out of curiosity, the one from a century ago The student learned this technique from a mysterious wizard."

The dean's words left Ian speechless.

“There are really people who are one step ahead of me.”

He somewhat felt the regret of being born too late.

“I can’t tell. In fact, many people have studied the contents of this book, but no matter how hard these researchers tried, they couldn’t find even one person involved.”

Professor Flitwick continued to shake his head.

"That means I am the first person to use this technique, right?" Ian's eyes lit up again, and he looked at Professor Flitwick expectantly.

Professor Flitwick didn't know why the little wizard was so persistent, "It's also unclear. In fact, your method is not very complicated in terms of technique."

"The difficulty in performing it lies only in the strength of the soul and the control of magic. I think even including the protagonist we are talking about, there are only a handful of people who can successfully perform your technique in the past few hundred years." Ravenclaw's The dean answered the question for the little wizard, and at the same time extinguished the thesis flame in Ian's heart.

“Techniques that no one can use will not be included in those prestigious journals. After all, they have no way to verify it, so they will naturally choose not to publish your paper carefully.”

It can only be said that the academic rigor of the wizarding world is indeed sufficient. It is not like some Muggle academic journals that can be published for money. This really makes Ian feel a little helpless.

“Can I go and demonstrate to them in person?”

Ian continued to test with some reluctance.

“Many wizards from pure-blood families have read the book we just talked about. I don’t think you want your technique to remind them that it can be used on the Death Curse. "Professor Flitwick spoke pointedly, with a deep meaning in his tone.

The little wizard felt guilty again.

I can only leave the thesis aside for the time being.

“You mean to say that the transfer student more than a hundred years ago once understood the Avatar Chain Lightning... No, I mean that he understood the Avatar under multiple spells. A life-killing curse?" Ian didn't mean to let it slip. He was just thinking about the founder's name, so he said it casually.

“…”

Professor Flitwick was silent.

He felt that he had found a real hammer. The lighting spell that the little wizard showed in class was absolutely 100% the light of the Unforgivable Curse. Look at this name...Avada Chain Lightning...This is Ravenclaw College already having its own Dark Lord.

After constantly correcting his thoughts in his mind and brainwashing himself by saying that Hogwarts would not choose a dark wizard as its principal, Professor Flitwick was able to continue to look at Ian with a normal heart.

"Let's assume that you have read some legendary stories about transfer students that I have not. The transfer student does know this skill, at least that's how it is described in the biography about him." As Professor Levi said, he walked to his bookshelf and took out a few pieces of paper from the bottom.

"It's just a biography, don't take it seriously." Ian didn't want to steal the title of inventor, he just felt that such history was too outrageous and ridiculous.

“I had the same idea as you at first, but when I pestered Albus just like you pestered me, Albus finally let out something during a conversation. "

"That's why I feel that the thing that no one remembers may not be that simple." Professor Flitwick looked back at Ian, as if he was hesitating to discuss it with a first-year wizard. This kind of secret.

"Still related to Principal Dumbledore?"

Ian was a little surprised.

Professor Flitwick nodded, "The year Albus first entered school was the year this transfer student graduated. I want him to be the person who knows best whether transfer students exist or not. ”

I have to say.

Professor Flitwick seems to have really studied the stories in "Legend in Question: The Mystery of the Transfer Student".

"What did Principal Dumbledore let slip?"

Ian's curiosity was piqued even more.

"He got a notebook from the transfer student, Hufflepuff's notebook, but I didn't see the contents. Our principal always has many secrets."

The headmaster of Ravenclaw couldn't help but sigh softly in front of a student.

“Well…”

Ian found that he seemed to have understood the contents of the notebook, which talked about the deal between the Four Giants and the Lord of the Dead Kingdom. It was understandable that Albus Dumbledore did not take it out.

After all, the content inside is a bit too shocking.

"Of course, Albus leaked the information. I feel like he did it on purpose. I finally found this under his guidance." Professor Flitwick raised the paper in his hand.

“Can I know what’s recorded on it?”

Ian’s face was full of curiosity.

"The mystery about the power of transfer students."

Professor Flitwick returned to the table.

"Is it related to who taught him that ability?" Ian still remembered Professor Flitwick saying before that the transfer student's ability came from a mysterious wizard.

“Yes, he called it a system teacher, and the reason that attracted me to find out the truth was because there was some information that showed that his teacher had some relationship with Ms. Ravenclaw.”

Professor Flitwick spoke softly and finished.

Ian's eyes widened.

"Ms. Ravenclaw? Is his teacher a Ms. Ravenclaw?"

Faced with this answer.

Professor Flitwick just remained silent and raised his hand to place the paper in front of Ian. These papers seem to contain fragments of a memoir.

【I still remember that was the year before I transferred to another school. 】

[I found it in the wild. It was a talking bird. It looked like it had been seriously injured. I fed it some magic potion that I carried with me. 】

[It praised the quality of my potion, which didn’t contain much water, and then told me that it could teach me magic and make me a wizard comparable to Merlin. 】

【Of course I would not believe the nonsense of a bird. During the period when I took it back for treatment, I looked up some information and found that this bird looked more like an Animagus. The wizard in state. 】

[I asked it, and it said that even if it beat me to death, it would not admit it. It also talked about teaching me skills again, as long as I was willing to call it System Dad. 】

[It also told me that it never owed others favors in its life, but only let others owe it favors, so that it would feel at ease when it beat others to death. 】

[What a philosophical statement, and now I think about it with horror. 】

[Maybe it’s because I was troubled too much in my magic learning during that time, or maybe it’s because my sixth sense is relatively strong, so I believed it by accident. After all, I can Wizards who learn the Animagus are very powerful wizards. 】

【The facts also proved that my hunch was correct. 】

【This eccentric teacher is indeed very powerful. He really taught me a lot of terrible knowledge, which made my destiny go in a direction I never dared to imagine. 】

【It’s just that its injury doesn’t look simple, I need to replace it...】

...

The notes in the memoir are very illegible and fragmented.

See.

On the paper that looks like the remains of a memoir, in addition to the scrawled notes, there is also a clear pattern engraved on it, with a clarity as if it were taken by a camera and then rubbed on.

Lifelike and still moving its head.

That is,

Raven.

(End of this chapter)