Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

"Now, you should be able to understand?"

Jack explained and analyzed carefully, hoping Hermione could understand.

Smart girls understand.

But she had more questions.

Neville's behavior is a family inheritance.

how about you?

Are your parents also Aurors?He was once brutally murdered by a dark wizard, so he couldn't see the evil happening?

So you don't change your face even when you kill people?Even if those are bad people?

Neville is Neville after all, and only Neville, not Jack.

Hermione found out.

The reasons that apply to Neville cannot be applied to Jack.

"How's it going? Do you have any other questions?" Jack asked softly.

"Yes..." Hermione looked at Jack.

The more you care about a person, the more you will pay attention to all aspects of him.

From a long time ago, she discovered that Jack didn't seem to care about using black magic and used it on a large scale.

She had been looking for reasons in her heart to defend Jack.

I also took the initiative to ignore it and pretended that nothing happened.

But tonight's experience made her really no longer able to lie to herself.

"You..." Hermione encouraged herself, "Why can you use dark magic without any hesitation?"

She asked a less pointed question first.

"Dark magic?" Jack smiled, "When have I ever used dark magic?"

"Never used it? I don't believe it." Hermione frowned.

"It's really useless." Jack sighed, "Tell me first, what is the definition of black magic?"

"The definition of dark magic is..." Hermione was very clear about this.

Black magic is nothing but magic driven by intense malice.

The most famous are the three unforgivables.

For example, the death curse.

When used, it brings with it a strong desire to kill and a strong hatred.

Only in this way can the magic work.

Because when activated, it must be full of negative emotions.After using it too much, it will distort people's minds and lead them to the evil side.

So this kind of magic is called black magic.

"I can recite the whole text easily." Jack smiled, "But, that is black magic, what does it have to do with me?"

"Why not?" Hermione was puzzled.

"Then tell me, which magic I used is black magic." Jack was really helpless.

"The swishing one!" Hermione replied immediately.

The scene of killing Hualong Zhenren was really profound.

It's hard to forget.

"That's a combination of transformation spell + floating spell." Jack raised his hand and made a move.

The pillows placed at the head of the bed flew up.

Then it turned into a small needle and fell into his hand.

"It's this kind of thing." Jack raised his hand in front of Hermione so that she could observe it.

This needle is very strange.

It's not a needle in the traditional sense, it just looks like a needle.

Zoom in a few times and look again.

It's actually a cross cone.Every raised surface is extremely sharp.

It looks a little like four sharp knives joined together in a cross shape.

This thing is the product of a think tank.

Give full play to the characteristics of thorns.

Nothing can be seen from a needle.

If thousands of them flew together and poked at the target, it would be easy to chip away at the target until nothing was left.

In fact, according to the think tank's opinion, the four blades of this needle should be in a threaded state, rather than a simple combination of four knives.

In this case, you can perform a spinning thrust.

It takes into account the impact of the thorn and the armor-piercing ability of the knife.

Jack doesn't have that kind of strength yet.

One needle is okay, but if there are tens of thousands of them together, it really can't be done.

It requires detailed changes and distracted control, how can it be that easy.

"Use some objects, such as leaves, to turn them into sharp blades, and then apply a floating spell. That's it."

Jack shook his head.

"You have also memorized the definition of black magic. Magic that requires malice to be effective is black magic.

Then you say, do you need to be full of malice when you activate the transformation spell, or do you need to be full of malice to activate the levitation spell? "

"This..." Hermione was dumbfounded.I couldn't answer for a while.

Jack didn't blame her.

That's what killing is.

It’s not like you need 98k to kill people.

A pan will work just as well.

So why use mind-warping gadgets?

"Do you still remember the problem I mentioned?" Jack suddenly asked.

"what is the problem?"

"About returning to the original state." Jack reminded.

"Repairing spell?" Hermione was puzzled.Why did you mention this all of a sudden?

"Didn't I ask you before?"

Jack tried to jog Hermione's memory.

"A wooden bench, split in two by an axe, can be repaired with a repair spell."

"Yes, that's right."

"What if I split this bench in half with an axe, and took half of it to make a new small stool?

What will happen if I use the repair spell at this time? "

This question was the first exchange between Jack and Hermione.

It was also the beginning of their formation of a study group and their relationship becoming closer.

Regarding this issue, Hermione not only thought about it, but also asked the teacher about it.

"I know this!" Hermione was full of confidence. Just because she couldn't answer it at the time, doesn't mean she can't answer it now. "If black magic is not involved in the whole process, it can be repaired and turned into a bench!"

"Did the stool disappear?"

"Yeah!" Hermione nodded vigorously, "It is part of the bench itself!"

"That's all you know."

Jack smiled: "Suppose you don't know anything.

Then, I found a bench and followed the same steps as before.

Then, I will give you the finished stool for you to use.

Come on, that little stool has been used in your home for ten years.

One day, it was broken.

At this time, what will happen if the repair spell is used? "

"Ah?" Hermione was dumbfounded, "So many prerequisites?"

"Just tell me, what will happen?" Jack just smiled.

"This..." Hermione thought hard, "should it be restored to its original state?"

"Should it return to a small stool or a long bench?"

“It’s been ten years, is the bench still there?”

"Well, I still have half of the bench in storage."

"Ah, this..." Hermione felt like her head was about to explode. What kind of devilish problem was this? "Or... in theory... it should be a small stool, right?"

She answered hesitantly.

"So, what if I use the repair spell on the half-length bench that has been there for ten years?" Jack had no intention of letting Hermione go.

"A bench?" was all Hermione could answer.

"Did the little stool disappear?"

"Probably." To be honest, Hermione didn't have the confidence to answer.

"What if I say that the bench is actually made from a table split into pieces?"

"You shouldn't be repairing the remains of a table, right?"

"Yes."

"Then let's repair it into a table?" Hermione asked uncertainly.

“What if the table was taken from a wooden bed?”

"Are you coming?" Hermione was dumbfounded.

“The wooden bed was taken from several cabinets.”

“Several cabinets were taken from the same ancient tree.”

“The old wood was once built into a log cabin.”

“The wooden house is made from materials taken from a wooden bridge.”

"The wooden bridge was once part of a palace."

Jack kept talking like a matryoshka doll.

"So, what is its original appearance? If I use the repair spell, what should it look like?"