Hogwarts becomes host

"Let's start with the reason. You have used it several times. What do you think of Shafiq's musical magic?"

Adair flicked his fingers, and the beautiful violin sound sounded, the bg of the realm of the sky

The elegance is tinged with confusion and a little sadness, as if mourning the current situation of the Shafiq family. There is only one little girl left to inherit the family, and the soul is still a visitor from another world. In fact, it can be said to be destroyed.

"Idea" Du Chen curled his lips, "Does it count as useless?"

The anchor is really an honest person who will be beaten to death.

But in the duel just now, music magic is really useless, at most it is an illusion.

Didn't you give Dumbledore a blow and use it to hide and dodge?

That was Lao Deng's carelessness, otherwise he wouldn't have been hit, and he could have avoided it with his feet or phantom, right?

"Yes, it's useless. To be precise, it's all rubbish until it reaches the point of converting virtual reality." As the head of the Shafiq family, Adair actually nodded and admitted that his family's inheritance is rubbish. "Magic is a miracle that changes reality. What can’t be done is just illusion and deception──then what kind of branch do you think music magic belongs to, spells, transformation, black magic?”

"If I really want to say it, I think there is a big difference in Transfiguration."

"The front is right, the back is wrong. Of course the difference is huge. Music magic is ancient magic and cannot be classified as a branch of modern magic. This is why Shafiq is gradually losing." Adair sighed deeply, "Ancient magic Although it has a large range and strong effects, compared with modern magic, it is difficult to learn and master and requires too much magic power. Even few people in the Shafiq family can master it. Even if they succeed in learning it, they can only create illusions in the end. "

Du Chen suddenly remembered that after he used illusions on a large scale several times, the pure-blood family's attitude became a little abnormal.

"Real music magic must at least turn illusions into reality, and use magic power to create illusions and music. Which wizard can't do it? Others say that inheritance is to give face, and it is also a kind of ridicule. How can our Shafiq family endure this? It is a disgrace that day after day, year after year, it is the job of each generation of Shafiq family members to recreate the true magic of music."

"I can understand but I don't understand. What does this have to do with me?" Du Chen shook his head. "I remember Professor Dumbledore said that music magic cannot rewrite reality because the world's magic power is insufficient. This is not your fault."

"Yeah, the world doesn't have enough magic power. That's the problem. As long as there is enough magic power, it's not easy to do what you want. The problem is that the Shafiq family can't stop the world from changing. Muggles have been changing the world, but wizards can't. What."

Adair didn't seem to hear what Duchen was saying. He was talking to himself. The music turned into a slow and sad melody at this time. The into the light after the murder investigation seemed to be talking about the plight of the Shafiq family at that time.

"The Shafiq family cannot change the composition of the world's magic power. They can only improve their own magic power, but this is also very difficult. It requires too much talent and is too unstable. So what should we do?"

There is nothing that can't be done with the help of magic items or potions.

Come together, just combine together like Dragon Ball.

I think it would be fastest to change to a new inheritance

The barrage gave a lot of random opinions, but Du Chen just felt that none of them were practical. It was impossible for people who had no real contact with it to understand the profoundness of magic. It was too taken for granted.

"We tried many methods and finally found a solution." Adair pointed his finger in the air. This move seemed meaningless to the audience, but Duchen knew what he meant. "If the magic power is not enough, then get it from somewhere else. Since it is not available here, look for it elsewhere, for example, in other dimensions."

"Research on space magic." Duchen said, and the female singer's vocal solo just started at this point, giving people a feeling of hope.

But is this conclusion correct? Thinking about their current situation, Du Chen felt his throat felt a little dry again.

"Yes, it started a long time ago. Floo fans in the 13th century are one of the additional results. Ignatia Wild Smith is just a facade. After all, the benefits of the Floo network are too great. We need a A scapegoat to avoid being targeted by some lunatic."

Duchen swallowed his saliva. He thought of the Shafiq family's treasury, two spoonfuls worth of floo powder, a must-have for all wizarding families. The inventor Ignatia even got a chocolate frog card. This is With such huge benefits, it's no wonder there are so many galleons.

"It wasn't until 150 years ago, in my great-grandfather's generation, that we finally saw hope. He and his brother successfully perfected the theory, only the experiments were needed; if successful, the Shafiq family will have endless magic power, and we have no plans Leaving, I just want to open a little crack and borrow the magic power of other worlds to strengthen myself."

"Then, it's my turn. After nearly a hundred years of exploration and experiments with many babies and children, I am sure I can succeed, because the magic power of those babies and children has been significantly improved, thanks to the two consecutive generations of Dark Lords who have been messing around. , we gathered many wizard experimental subjects without any effort, and the progress is so fast."

"Although I have known it for a long time, I still want to scold you, you are a scumbag."

Duchen said disdainfully, perhaps to suit his mood, the music also changed. The iconic chords appeared, coupled with a regular beat, and the tempo of the music began to speed up.

If Shi Shi can appear at this time, I really hope she can kill this trash, Du Chen thought.

Using babies and children as guinea pigs, damn, I thought you were a good person

Guys who can use the Unforgivable Curse indiscriminately are not innocent in the first place, right?

Get out of here, don't look at this guy's attitude, he is still a pure-blood wizard in essence, okay? Think about his name, Hermione, he doesn't regard Muggles as human beings at all.

"Whatever you say, the Shafiq family has never cared about other people's opinions. The winner is the king or the loser. That's how the word is used, right?" Adair continued. "After confirming that the success rate was over 80%, I decided to conduct the experiment on my newborn daughter, the body we are using now, Elaine Shafiq."

"Well, then I probably guessed that the experiment failed inexplicably. When you were grieving, you killed all Shafiq's people, and then hid in this body and waited for the opportunity." Du Chen mocked him, since the owner of this body Her soul is long gone, and this cheater admitted to using her for experiments, and you can guess it with your knees. "Because you killed your daughter in your experiment, don't you feel any guilt at all?"

"In order to ensure sanity, I destroyed the emotions of guilt, anger, happiness, and sadness when I cut the soul." Adair said quietly, "And the experiment did not fail. It was the Death Eaters who chose to attack on the day of the experiment. , one of them used a strange spell, which caused a chain reaction with the defensive magic, causing the space magic to become chaotic."

"The Death Eaters are attacking the castle and so on. Aren't your Shafik family purebloods?"

The music took a turn, and the deep chorus of many people came to mind. Adair smiled, showing his white teeth, looking a little scary.

"You think Voldemort doesn't kill pure bloods, but his subordinates don't care that much. Anyway, I didn't give them a chance to explain. This memory is very vague - I only remember that the space riot produced a shock wave, and I barely blocked it, but Sand The souls of all the other living beings in Fick Castle were wiped out due to this attack."

Adair picked up the cup and took another sip. Judging from the color, he seemed to be drinking strong liquor.

"I was so angry that I grabbed my wand and went out. All the Death Eaters who were causing trouble in the future were trapped. They didn't seem to expect to be attacked. Maybe the Dark Lord just sent them to deliver a message. Anyway, after he started casting the Cruciatus Curse, All they could do was scream, and I was so angry that I even turned on the radio."

Although I really want to say that I deserve it, but I feel that my father is also very pitiful.

Broadcasting a public execution is very arrogant. No wonder Voldemort will kill you.

Wait, I've said so much, but I haven't heard any explanation about the anchor and the live broadcast room.

"Let's get to the point. After the Death Eaters died, I knew that Voldemort would come soon, so I started to deal with everything in the Shafiq family. Blow up the castle and kill everyone's bodies. Anyway, the disappearance of the soul is equivalent to death. And I have to prevent anyone from using memory exploration to find out the secrets of Shafiq’s family, but when it was my daughter’s turn, I couldn’t do it.”

"Killing this child is equivalent to the destruction of the Shafiq family. Although it was almost the same at the time, I was scared when I actually did it. This made me regain my senses. There was not much time, and I didn't want to escape, so I gave my soul to Divide her, treat my daughter as a Horcrux, and order Nott, who escaped death while out shopping, to be sent to Dumbledore."

"But Dumbledore said he didn't find anyone's soul when he checked." Du Chen keenly noticed something was wrong. If Adair's soul fragment was in Elaine Shafik's body, there was no reason why Dumbledore couldn't notice it.

"Of course he didn't notice it. You forgot that the experiment did not fail. The dimensional channel has been engraved in my daughter's body, right over there." Adair pointed to the door of the restaurant, "Maybe something went wrong during the Horcrux transformation, and the soul fragments fell off. After entering the dimensional passage, when I regained consciousness, I found that I had become a ghost and appeared in a strange London, where there was no Leaky Cauldron or Diagon Alley."

Could that be what he said?

No, it wasn’t the anchor who traveled through time, but dad who traveled through it first.

So the anchor is a local product that dad brought back?

Duchen found that he wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth for a while before spitting out the question: "Then, what about the Harry Potter in our world?"

"Well, this is a very interesting question. Some people may want to study it, but I was not in such a mood at the time. I just wanted to return to my daughter's body as soon as possible. After resurrecting with the help of my daughter's body, I could find Voldemort and him. The foxes and dogs take revenge."

"Fortunately, the connection between the Horcrux itself and the soul has not disappeared. Although I have never understood how I got here, I can go back as long as I replenish my strength. The magic power around me is very abundant, so abundant that even I feel a little excited when I give up my emotions. But when I tried to gather my strength, I found that I couldn’t use the magic around me at all, not at all.”

"Because of my lack of emotion, I couldn't despair. I just kept repeating failures and attempts. If this place didn't work, I would change places. In short, I had to go back no matter what. I kept trying like this for almost ten years, wandering around, trying to find the wizarding world. and ways to gather magic until, in 1990, I got on a train bound for London."

"On the train, there was a woman looking at me anxiously. Her eyes did not stay on me, but she always looked in my direction from time to time. I became interested in this unusual woman and wanted to You know, I've traveled all over Britain in the past few years, but I haven't even found a ghost or a wizard."

"I floated over the woman. She became more irritable, as if she wanted to say something to others but didn't dare. I used Legilimency to read her thoughts. She wanted a pen. Why was the pen idle? I got bored and followed the woman out of the car to see what she would do if she got paper and pen.”

"She was so anxious that she almost broke the paper. I saw her writing the four words Harry Potter and the boy flying on a broomstick. At that time, I really thought she wanted to communicate with me, but I But I couldn't find any way to express it. It wasn't until the end of that year that I discovered that she was creating and writing stories. I left disappointed."

"I continued wandering, and after another four years, I still couldn't find any traces of magic. Although the connection between Horcruxes and souls was always there, I was really anxious at this time; finally I went to Scotland, and I put all my hopes It's all in Hogwarts, and even though I'd been to that location before, I convinced myself that maybe the castle was in a different place and that I should search every inch of it."

"I passed through a Muggle town and saw that woman again. I almost didn't recognize her. She was very haggard and still holding her child. Although she was still the same as before, when I showed up she would be particularly anxious and write like crazy. I I even thought they were different people until I found out she was still writing that story.”

"I stopped leaving after reading it, because this time Dumbledore's name was written on the paper, and I found that she was writing about things in my world. It may be the influence of the dimensional rift. She has the talent of a diviner, but... She was also influenced too much by Muggles, so I stayed by her side and watched her submit the manuscript for publication after she finished writing."

"I don't stay around all the time. I occasionally walk around and try to gather magic power. Later I found out that my presence had a great impact on her, because what she wrote at that time was the closest to the truth. As for other things I It must be said that Muggle imagination is still so rigid and weird."

Du Chen rolled his eyes. Now he understood the logic of why in the original work, there was a floating spell that could solve the giant monster, and what the inconsistency of the settings was about.

"It wasn't until the end of 1998 that I discovered that I could use my power, but there was a very troublesome restriction." Adair paused for a moment, seeming to be thinking back.

"At that time, it seemed that Miss Rowling's daughter wanted to take something, but her mother happened to be busy. I watched the child keep reaching out, so I used magic jokingly. I thought that the spell without magic would not work, but The magic around me responded to me, and the thing floated in front of Miss Rowling's daughter, and I was stunned."

"Fortunately, it was a child. Ms. Rowling didn't believe her daughter's words, and even her daughter didn't take it seriously. But then I started to check, and finally found that with the publication and spread of the news, Ms. Rowling As my income increased, my strength gradually became stronger.”

“It’s like a reward in a live broadcast room”

"Yes, but I still can't use magic in that world unless it is used to fulfill someone's expectations. This makes people a little worried. I vaguely realize that there may be restrictions on the control of people and magic in different worlds, so I decided Take a person’s soul back and let this soul use the magic power. Elaine’s original soul has long since disappeared.”

"Why don't you catch a girl if you have a man? Have you forgotten that you gave birth to a daughter? You perverted scum who put a man into your daughter's body?"

Du Chen jumped up from his chair. Damn it, you are the culprit who caused me to become a woman.

"Oh, I have been picking for almost 20 years, and you are the 11th person. I did plan to pick a girl earlier." Adair waved his wand and fixed Du Chen in the air. "But as time went by, I felt that no one else could Okay, so you won the lottery. Don’t look at me like that. You asked for it because you won the lottery. It just happened to me.”