Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

For a whole afternoon, Soul practiced the Patronus Charm casting gestures in Professor Flitwick's office. He was very tired, so tired that Soul's wrist was so sore later on.

Flitwick was a competent and attentive professor, and during the intermission he explained several stages of the Patronus Charm to Soul.

They are, respectively, the initial mist, then the vague form, and the final complete body. As for whether there is room for further development, Professor Flitwick did not mention it.

Most wizards fell into the fog at the beginning, and very few could summon a physical patron saint.

Only the patron saint in its complete form can fully exert its powerful defensive power.

Yes, the Patronus Charm is a defensive magic, which should be the teaching scope of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

But... don't mention it.

One afternoon, the harvest was huge, and Professor Flitwick's lively and interesting explanations benefited Soul a lot.

Although it was not yet time to release the spell, his understanding of the Patronus Charm was no longer limited to writing. Isn't the professor's one-on-one teaching better than his own research?

Except Animagus. I heard that Animagus registered with the Ministry of Magic will be branded with a mark by the Ministry of Magic.

This is a life-saving trump card, and it must not be revealed except to the closest people!

After making an appointment with Professor Flitwick to practice at his place the next day, Soul left Professor Flitwick's office and walked towards the auditorium.

Let's cook!

Why don't you go see the cat lady after dinner?Cat ears should be touched once and less often.

At the door of the auditorium, Soul was bumped into by a red-haired girl, it was Ginny. She patted her wizard robe absentmindedly and got up from the ground, leaving without even apologizing.

Su Er looked at her back and couldn't help but frown.

He had seen Ginny's expression clearly just now. She was very pale, just like the white snow outside the castle.

However, she already had the notebook in her hand, so it would probably never happen to Ginny again when her life force was drained to almost nothing.

After shaking his head, Sur sat down at the long table closest to him. He had already eaten his fill of spiritual food, and now it was time to reward his body.

Hmm... The kitchen elf's craftsmanship has improved again. This cheese pudding simply melts in your mouth.

Wonderful wow.

I'll take one to the cat girl soon.

I hope that for the sake of delicious food, I can have my ears touched and Merlin bless me.

Of course Hermione didn't want to see Soul, at least not tonight, but the pudding in the kitchen was too tempting. Yes, it was because of the pudding. We couldn't waste food, definitely not because of Soul.

Soul watched with a smile as Hermione lowered her head to eat pudding, the little ears on her head moving.

hiss...

I can't bear it anymore...just die, happiness should be in the moment.

As Hermione looked at the dead man, Soul quickly evacuated the school hospital.

Rubbing his hands, his face froze when he walked into the dormitory. A big bird with golden and red feathers was squatting high, tilting its head to look at him.

Crookshanks slipped into his dormitory at some point and was jumping down below trying to reach the big bird.

If Soul admitted it correctly, it was Professor Dumbledore's Phoenix.

The phoenix sang softly, and a feather fell lightly in front of Sur.

"This is this?" Soul looked at the Phoenix in confusion, his feathers burning in a "puffy" manner, and at the same time, Dumbledore's figure reached his ears.

"Principal Dumbledore is back?" Soul couldn't help but ask.

But Phoenix looked at Sur with an expression that looked like a fool and nodded.

Didn’t you hear everything?

"I'll be there right away, please," Suer replied.

But the Phoenix shook its head slightly, flapped its wings, landed on Sur's shoulder, and moaned softly. In Sur's vision, a ball of flame quickly surrounded him.

Immediately afterwards, one person and one phoenix disappeared.

"Meow?" Crookshanks tilted his head, "Where's the man? Why am I such a big shit shoveler?"

In just a moment, after the flames dissipated, Soul came from the Hufflepuff common room to the principal's office.

Phoenix's disembodiment felt completely different from that of the wizard. He didn't feel like he was being sucked into a washing machine at all.

"What do you want from me? Mr. Bones." A voice came from the front. Dumbledore couldn't hide the tired look on his face, but his eyes were still gentle.

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore," Suhr responded, "I picked up something and thought it was necessary to show it to you."

"Oh?" Dumbledore was a little confused, "What is it?"

"It's not here," Suhr said. "I put it somewhere I thought was safe enough."

"It's about the Chamber of Secrets."

Soul clearly felt that Dumbledore's eyes were sharper.

But since he decided to expose this matter, he was already prepared to be scrutinized by Dumbledore.

"I think you know what you're talking about, Mr. Bones." Dumbledore's eyes only sharpened for a moment before returning to gentleness.

"I know what I'm talking about, Professor." Sule replied softly, "I'll take you to get that thing."

After a moment, Dumbledore looked with appropriate surprise at the portal that appeared on the blank wall.

"The Room of Requirement..." he sighed, "it turns out it is right here."

Sur secretly complained, "Having stayed in this castle for so many years, don't you know that there is a mysterious room here?"

"I once wanted to find a bathroom here, and then a room full of gorgeous toilets appeared. I really didn't expect that the Room of Requirement is right here." Dumbledore suddenly said softly.

"This castle is too mysterious. My time here is only a few decades, and I am far from being able to uncover all its veils."

Mind reading?Or...Legilimency?

Soul was startled and couldn't help but look up at Dumbledore.

But she found that he blinked at her, his bright blue eyes behind his half-moon glasses, cheerfully like a child who had found the hidden candy.

"I can't read minds." Dumbledore seemed to know what Soul was thinking. He smiled slightly and said to himself, "This is just an insignificant ability that the past years have brought to me."

"Come on, Mr. Bones, where is what you found?"

"It's right here, Professor." Suer took a step forward and opened the door, and a room filled with broken boxes appeared in front of the two of them.

Dumbledore stepped in, and with a quick glance, he easily found his target.

The box containing Riddle's notebook hidden under the transfiguration spell.

"Not bad Transfiguration." Professor Dumbledore praised, "It's rare for second-year students to use Transfiguration so skillfully."

"Thank you, Professor." Soul took out the wand and key from his pocket.

"No need to bother, Mr. Bones." Dumbledore waved his hand, and the box containing the notebook came to the two of them lightly.

His true face was revealed.

ps: The second update is coming, it’s coming, don’t hurry tt