Hogwarts starts with stealing power

Chapter 122 Fuqi: Enlightenment (disabled)
After several "Snake" attacks, the professors almost lost their temper.

It was because of the "unexpected escape" spell that he couldn't recite correctly, otherwise the Gryffindor common room would have turned into a snake's den.

After leaving the Gryffindor lounge, Professor Snape asked slowly: "Professor McGonagall, do the students in your college like to 'deceive themselves and others' so much? This is the first time I have seen an artificial snake used to recite magic spells." .”

Professor McGonagall said seriously: "I will severely correct their behavior."

If you can, you can, and if you can't, you can't. There is nothing to criticize.

She also disapproved of the little wizard's "self-deception".

Now I haven't learned the "Oolong out of the hole" spell. If I learn it, wouldn't Gryffindor become a "Snake Court"?

Following the route, the professors first went to the Hufflepuff common room.

The Hufflepuff common room was even quieter than before.

The little wizards listened carefully to the seniors telling winter vacation stories on the makeshift stage.

Senior sister: "I went to the Moorish Forest during the winter vacation. I met wolves and vampires. I used a banishing spell to drive away the vampires and danced with the wolves!"

The students' eyes widened: "Wow, what an adventure!"

Senior: "I went to Gringotts during the winter vacation and lobbied the goblins for a long time. They were finally willing to open the underground warehouse and let me observe the new fire dragon replaced by Gringotts up close and became friends with it!"

The students clapped excitedly: "I can actually be friends with a fire dragon!"

Cedric: "I went on a mission during the holidays. Don't ask what the mission was. You'll know when you're older. I met a weird doll that could control people. When people looked at it, it didn't move. . When people look away, it immediately moves its eyes towards you."

His expression was firm and he spoke as if he was actually there.

"This doll has a very special rule. When you look directly at it, you must keep looking at it. Then it will be restricted by the rules and cannot move, which means it cannot attack you."

"Once you blink, it changes its movements and approaches you step by step." He said matter-of-factly: "I didn't blink for three days."

The little wizard exclaimed, "Three days, that's amazing!"
The professor and the principal observed it for a while. Although the stories told by the senior students were outrageous, they contained many things that only magic could do.

In any case, the enthusiasm of the lower grade students in learning magic was aroused.

After leaving the Hufflepuff lounge, Professor Snape commented as sharply as ever:
"Dean Sprout, I think these students are very talented. Their experiences could be published in an adventure book!"

Dean Sprout was not angry, but said with a smile: "I think this is good. They are still young. Let's mobilize their enthusiasm first. At least I don't have to worry about them falling asleep in class tomorrow."

It's not entirely without merit that Hufflepuff's senior students do this.

Look at the light in the eyes of those little wizards, how bright and moving they are.

With the jewel of Hufflepuff in front, the next visit to Ravenclaw and Slytherin was somewhat unsatisfactory.

Ravenclaws are better, their thirst for knowledge is insatiable.

There will be classes tomorrow, and the little wizard in the common room has already consciously previewed tomorrow's content. Everyone is sitting in silence, not disturbing each other, and their expressions are a bit indifferent.

In the past, Dean Flitwick thought this was good. He did not force every little wizard to be full of personality.

But seeing the energetic little lion and the little badger with a strong thirst for knowledge, he suddenly felt that Ravenclaw, who looked like an elite in every aspect, could not go on like this.

Learning and acquiring knowledge is a very happy thing, but why can't we see any happiness in their expressions?

Professor Snape commented sharply: "Oh, he lives up to his expectations. He is a bunch of nerds as always."

After arriving in Slytherin, although the atmosphere was not as serious as Ravenclaw, it was not much better.

Slytherin House is a very exclusive house, which is reflected in the fact that students in this house reject students from other houses, and within this house there are also distinct classes, and they all form cliques.

Small groups gather together, ignore other groups, and talk to themselves.

The only saving grace is that none of these students seem to be short of money, and there are no so-called students who will be excluded.

Snape felt that the atmosphere in Slytherin was much better than it was a few decades ago.

But other professors don't think so.

Professor Sprout: "I think they are too indifferent to each other, and the classes are very clear. I see some students want to integrate, but they can't."

Professor Flitwick: "They should be treated equally. Slytherin always has a mysterious atmosphere that makes students inharmonious."

Professor McGonagall: "They haven't read a single book, and they haven't used spells. I can't even see the wands they carry with them. Are they here to study or to make friends?"

Snape frowned slightly, wanting to say something, but Dumbledore also spoke at this time, smiling at him and saying:

"Snape, I think the atmosphere in Slytherin needs to be changed. Among the four houses, its learning atmosphere is the worst."

After a long time, Professor Snape said with a foul expression: "Okay, Headmaster. But -"

"Is it possible that this is the Slytherin style?"

……

On the first day of school during the winter vacation, the class was a spells class.

Professor Flitwick understood the little wizard's mood at the beginning of school, so he was not going to teach difficult spells, but taught a practical cleaning spell——

Descaling spell. As the name suggests, this spell removes dirt and dust from the surface of objects, washes them, and can also act on people.

The spell is very simple, and many young wizards can learn it after practicing it four or five times.

Lin Xia did not practice this simple spell, but observed the little wizards around her.

She suddenly discovered that at the beginning of this semester, the little wizard's receptive ability became stronger and stronger, and his magic power became stronger.

If it were the level before the winter vacation, they would have to practice it more than a dozen times before they can learn it.

But after returning from the winter vacation, even if my mind is wandering, I can only practice it four or five times.

Ron successfully cast the spell. When he saw other little wizards casting their wands on him, he imitated them: "Removal Curse!"

"Hiccup, burp, burp..."

Harry was practicing the spell on a dirty rag on the table. The surface of the rag was clean, but there was still some stain on the back. He planned to cast it again.

Suddenly, a regular "burp" sound came from the side, and Harry reminded without raising his head: "Ron, drink more water."

"Hiccup, burp, burp..."

There were pink soap bubbles floating in front of his eyes. Harry was stunned and turned to look.

These bubbles came out of Ron's mouth!

"Ron, what's wrong with you?"

Ron looked fine and opened his mouth to say something, but when he opened his mouth, there were pink soap bubbles.

Not only Ron, but some little wizards also spat out pink soap bubbles one after another after successfully using it on themselves.

The little wizard was a little flustered.

Lin Xia sat next to Ron and said, "Harry, don't worry, Ron is fine."

Professor Flitwick's voice came next: "Don't be nervous, little wizard. This is a normal phenomenon. Those soap bubbles will not cause any danger to their bodies."

Ron kept blowing pink bubbles, and Lin Xia used to silently cast a "super-sensory spell" on himself to practice his proficiency.

After all, he was still a student, and it was not good to openly read other books in class, so Lin Xia planned to practice his silent spellcasting ability whenever he had time in class.

If you practice silent spellcasting well, you can increase the flexibility of your spells.

She used the "super-sensory spell" very skillfully during the winter vacation, but that was with a wand. She fired dozens of silent super-sensory spells at herself, and only one of them hit.

Suddenly, the world in front of Lin Xia changed.

The "super-sensory spell" enhances a person's five senses. If there is no special shielding, the five senses will be enhanced when the person first enters the state of the super-sense spell.

The sound she heard became louder, her vision suddenly expanded, and her sense of smell became more sensitive... Lin Xia's hand was holding a page. Just about to turn the page, she suddenly felt that the cutting on the edge of the page was very sharp, so sharp that her hand There is a tingling sensation.

Shape, sound, smell, taste, touch.

In addition to the sense of taste, Lin Xia's other four senses were activated, allowing her to experience a very wonderful world.

It's obviously the real world, but after the senses are amplified, it feels very unreal.

Lin Xia's body began to adjust automatically, instantly suppressing the five senses to a point where the impact was very low, even lower than the normal body sense.

The changes in his five senses put Lin Xia in a strange critical state.

Whether she takes a step forward or steps back, she seems to be able to glimpse the true nature of the world.

The "Compass of Compassion" in my mind suddenly started to rotate and stopped at the "Fuji" column.

What appeared in Lin Xia's mind this time was not fragments of images, but pieces of text information.

[You have entered a wonderful state of enlightenment... The great changes around you make you observe carefully... You suddenly look at the bubbles of the descaling spell... You have a new inspiration suddenly... You have some insights and decide to study... You named this state "enlightenment (disabled)"...]

Lin Xia suddenly turned to look at Ron, who was still blowing pink bubbles.

The weak sunlight shines through the glass window and falls on the bubbles, making them look crystal clear and slightly pink.

A word came to her mind: transparent pink.

A series of complicated, sudden, and incomprehensible thoughts came to mind, including the principles of the descaling spell, the supersensory spell, and the expulsion spell...

Various magic principles jumped out, and it was difficult to tell whether this was her own thoughts or the potential drive of her body. Lin Xia only felt that her mind was extremely active.

If we use a steam engine to describe it, it jumps from low power to high power, and then jumps to overload rate.

His mind was beating faster and faster, and even Lin Xia didn't know what kind of fantastic ideas he would come up with.

Suddenly, Lin Xia caught an idea——

Bubble bomb.

(End of this chapter)