infodatos Chapter 247 The Book of Spells and Notebook (Fiction Group)
Chapter 247 The Book of Spells and Notebook (Fiction Group)
Chapter 247 The Book of Spells and Notebook (Fiction Group)
The January wind took away the joy of Christmas, and also brought the cold wind of the end of winter, but for the little wizards, this cold wind was nothing.
The three of Harry were wrapped in thick robes and standing on the grass by the Black Lake. Even though the wind was getting louder and louder, the three of them still had no intention of retreating.
"Have you finished learning the spells in the spell book?" Hermione asked, holding the exquisite spell book in her hand, and her teacher had finished her task and disappeared.
"A few more." Ron said, "What's the matter?"
"I'm a little curious, will Professor Embers teach us these spells in the future." Hermione said casually, and flicked her wand lightly, throwing out a few floating small balls of light, which floated behind her , shimmering.
Ron, who didn't hear the spell clearly, frowned slightly. He wondered if there was this spell in his spell book.
"Harry, what's the matter with you?" Hermione looked at the silent Harry and asked, Harry was sitting on the grass with a silent face, still holding a notebook in his hand.
"Ah..." Harry came back to his senses, he was still immersed in thinking, and Tom in the book told him that all this seemed to be related to Hagrid... This annoyed him a little.
First Professor Embers, then Hagrid...
"You're distracted again." Hermione said, frowning.
"How is your spell practice?"
"Not yet," Harry muttered.
Seeing this, Hermione sat beside him and said, "Then let's practice quickly?"
"Yes, Harry." Ron also nodded: "I have practiced several new spells."
Encouraged by his companion, Harry finally opened the spell book in his hand. Since he kept the diary privately, he felt a little sorry, and he didn't know whether it was for the two friends or Ember. Professor Si...
"Harry!" Ron spoke again. He stared at Harry in a daze for a long time and couldn't bear it anymore. He asked, "What's the matter with you recently?"
"Are you still worried about the Chamber of Secrets?"
Hermione took over the conversation and said, "Since you gave the diary to Professor McGonagall, they will solve the problem."
Hearing that Harry nodded sullenly, he didn't dare to say that he hid the diary in the dormitory, and he didn't dare to say anything about it.
He flipped open the spell book neatly.
The young wizard appeared in front of the three of them.
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, and Miss Granger..." He bowed slightly, still in the same modest manner.
"Mr. Potter, you haven't learned magic for a while." The wizard said, waving his wand, and placed a list of spells in front of Harry.
"We should start from the content of last time." He pointed to the spell with the pattern of a big sword and said, "Moonlight Soul Sword."
Seeing Harry starting to study, Ron and Hermione nodded, and the two of them walked to the other side and started the spell practice.
"Moonlight Soul Sword..." Harry followed the wizard's words slowly and began to mutter, with an absent-minded look on his face.
"Then you have to swing your hands like a great sword." The wizard continued to swing his arms, and he didn't care about Harry's distraction.
"Hmm..." Harry nodded after a pause, then raised his wand like a wizard.
"Moonlight Soul Egg..."
Harry, who was not paying attention, accidentally uttered the wrong spell, and then his wand quickly emitted a burst of silver sparks, and the strong recoil that followed pushed Harry to the ground.
"Hiss..." Harry stood up clutching his arms, but there was no wound, just a little bruise.
"Did you sleep very late last night, Harry?" the wizard asked slowly, "You are a little inattentive today..."
"I'm fine..." Before Harry finished speaking, the wizard suddenly raised his index finger and said, "Your soul is not very peaceful..."
"Soul?" Harry froze for a moment.
"Nothing." The wizard shook his head, and he continued, "Have you been exposed to anything related to black magic recently?"
"Uh...no..." Harry shook his head hastily, he didn't want to expose the diary just yet...he still wanted to know the truth about the Chamber of Secrets.
"I don't think so." The wizard shook his head, he looked into Harry's eyes calmly, and for a moment Harry felt that his heart was completely exposed.
But the wizard didn't use Legilimency, he just simply looked into Harry's eyes, and he saw Harry's soul through those familiar emerald green eyes.
After a long time, he sighed.
Then he said, "Harry, if anything happens, you must tell Professor Embers."
"I see...I see..." Harry said, shaking his head.
Seeing Harry's appearance, the wizard could only nod helplessly. He continued to wave his wand and began to explain the spell to Harry.
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"Oh! Good afternoon! Ash!" Lockhart smiled and walked into Ash's office, holding a few delicate letters in his hand.
"What's the matter?" Ash didn't like the professor who didn't knock on the door, especially when he was studying the Gus Anima.
"Look at these letters!" Lockhart smiled and handed the letter to Ash: "Guess who sent it?"
"Boring." Ash shook his head. He wasn't interested in guessing. If he had the time, he might as well study Billywig caterpillars.
"They are all your fans!" Lockhart said with a smile, "Didn't expect that?"
"My fan?" Ash was stunned, he looked at Lockhart strangely, as if he was looking at a retarded person.
"I wrote you into my new book!" Lockhart said proudly: "This new book is a big seller in Diagon Alley!"
"There are quite a few letters from female fans." He blinked his eyes as he spoke, "These are all yours."
"Although it's not as good as mine..." As he spoke, he flicked the non-existent dust on his shoulders and said, "I wrote a reply for two full days."
"I suggest you learn from me and find a helper." He smiled and stretched out his hand to pat Ash on the shoulder, but under Ash's cold eyes, he withdrew his hand resentfully, then patted his clothes awkwardly and left.
"Troublesome guy..." Ash frowned. He didn't mind the contents of the book, but he was a little tired of others making unnecessary trouble for him, especially this annoying wizard.
"Look at Ash, you still have female fans~" Anna's teasing voice made Ash shake his head involuntarily.
When he opened the first letter, Ash was stunned, because the contents of the letter made him feel a little puzzled and familiar.
"Mr. Embers, I'm Claire Florent. I heard that you are an outstanding archaeologist. I hope you can help me identify a cultural relic. It was left to me by my father. I know It's a little weird but I hope you'll write me back before the summer - Claire Florent, No. 18, Rolling Barrel, NY."
"Claire Florent?" Ash looked at the name and read it slowly.
"Do you know her?" Ash looked at Anna behind him.
"I don't know." Anna shook her head: "There are too many people with the surname Florent, and I don't even remember my own family members. How can I know her?"
"That's right..." Ash nodded, he didn't expect there to be so many things...
It seems that I should find a chance to go to the United States.
After all, it is also my fake "hometown"...
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