The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

I saw that the pumpkin juice in the bottle decreased rapidly until it disappeared.

Flitwick put away his wand, and said to the thoughtful Shore.

"Any thoughts?"

Xiao Er nodded, feeling horrified in his heart.

Just a cleansing spell, which has been developed by Professor Flitwick.

Professor Flitwick went on to talk.

"When the cleansing spell is released, the meditative emotion in the heart is to clean the surface ashes, but if the meditative emotion in the heart can hypnotize other things, such as human internal organs, blood, etc., as long as the will is strong enough and some skills are assisted, then this housekeeping magic will immediately It can become a murder curse.”

"Emotions have a great impact on spells. Any inconspicuous spell should not be underestimated in battle. It is stronger than the principal. If you are injured by a small spell, you may die, such as the floating spell. If you can In battle, give the enemy a kick,..."

Flitwick talked about some of his dueling experience and his unique understanding of spells, which benefited Shaw a lot.

While talking, Flitwick also said something that made Shaw dumbfounded.

"Oh. By the way, some little guys asked me a few days ago how to restrain your water-type and electric-type magic. The suggestion I gave was freezing spells combined with fast-assault shape-shifting animals."

Xiao Er smiled wryly, but he didn't mean to blame the professor, he just treated them equally.

"It's okay, the principle of phase restraint that the professor said is indeed reasonable, but the transcendence of breaking all laws with one force cannot be ignored."

"It's natural."

Flitwick nodded, then said seriously.

"Okay, let's talk about why you deliberately let the door knocker block the way."

The topic changed so quickly that Xiao Er was a little taken aback. Did he show his feet?

He quickly recalled, as if he was too calm facing the door knocker when he went to the tower?

Or has his ambition to conquer other academies become apparent?

Naturally, he couldn't admit it.

"Professor, I don't know what you are talking about."

Flitwick was serious for a moment, then calmed down again.

"Needless to deny, I still have some deduction ability to be the dean of Ravenclaw College, and I firmly believe in my judgment."

Seeing this, Xiao Er stopped hiding under his armpits.

"Well, the new knowledge of the door knocker was indeed taught to it by me."

Professor Flitwick poured a cup of pumpkin juice for the two, and sighed.

"Before asking you the specific reason, why don't you listen to a little story told by me, an old fellow?"

"All ears."

Flitwick took a sip of the pumpkin juice, and then said slowly.

"In the history of Hogwarts, there have been many headmasters known for their sternness, especially your grandfather Phileas and the previous headmaster Armando. The two consecutive headmasters were very strict with students. When students make mistakes, they will act accordingly. Being hanged and whipped, and humiliated in public, Filch still has a lot of punishment tools."

"Based on my years of observation and my own experience, except for those who are born with ambition, those who generally become dark wizards are closely related to their experiences in school."

"At school, the physical torture and mental humiliation of corporal punishment will make these people's childhood full of distortions."

"Some people spend their whole lives healing their childhood, so they behave more lovingly, like me, but more people choose to become villains and impose their own nightmares on others."

"To this day I still don't understand how the headmaster and Minerva would agree to your inflicting such vile physical punishment on students without preventing me from preventing you from entering Ravenclaw."

After Flitwick finished speaking, he fixedly looked at Shaw with his slender eyes.

Xiao Er's mood was a little complicated for a while. Based on his "experience" on the Internet, he knew that the professor was right.

He kept murmuring, but Professor Flitwick didn't push.

After a while, Xiao Er used another statement to express his attitude.

"Professor, you are right. Childhood is the most beautiful stage of a person's life, and it is also a stage that affects his life. It is true that there should not be too many nightmares, but I also have my own difficulties."

Flitwick stretched out his hand to smooth Shaw's brow, and said with some distress.

"I know a little about your experience. It's similar to the experience of being discriminated against when I was a child in school. I know it's not your fault. You have your pressure and responsibility. It's understandable to be anxious."

Xiao Er felt the warmth between his brows, and his expression was slightly happy. He was just thinking about how to persuade this caring but difficult professor.

"Professor, did you agree?"

Professor Flitwick shook his head.

"I said, I will not let you harm my students, and I will report to the principal to cancel your corporal punishment measures in other colleges."

Chapter 62 Psychologist Flitwick

Shaw was speechless.

Seeing that Xiao Er was stunned, Flitwick smiled again.

"Of course, there are no absolutes in this world. It is not impossible for me to let you into the Eagle Court, but you have to agree to two conditions."

Xiao Er's head was buzzing, and he almost got up and left. This professor is worthy of being the dean of the Eagle Academy, and he is also worthy of being half of the blood of the fairy.

Clever and shrewd, kind and cunning.

A casual meeting took seven or eight detours.

Give you the care of an old father first, so that people can't help but get close.It has also turned into a patient mentor, which is very grateful.Then there is the saint with unparalleled benevolence, which makes people admire and follow blindly.

In the end, he became a shrewd businessman, throwing out his purpose and bottom line, making it hard to refuse!

No old bee knows how to play.

Flitwick is definitely a master negotiator and a master of psychology!

Anyway, Flitwick's emotions had been controlled by Flitwick, and he didn't react until the other party tried to see him.

I am still young.

Now that I think about it carefully, I can foresee the direction of the plot, and I have clues to the Horcrux that Dumbledore can't ignore.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know why he was played to death by the old guy. He was probably treated the same as Harry, and he was sold to help count the money.

It's the same with Grindelwald. If he didn't know who the other party is in advance, he wouldn't be deceived a little bit. Otherwise, if he sends a few more letters, it's really not sure who his fans are in the end.

I'm afraid I have to wear the title of "super talkative".

Flitwick looked at Xiao Er's face as if he had opened a dye room, and poured him a glass of warm water carefully.

"How? Won't you listen to my conditions?"

Xiao Er took a few deep breaths, now slowly thinking about all the things that came through time travel.

Two words, floating.

He himself was aware of it, but he didn't take it seriously. With the "prophet" and the system in hand, he could do whatever he wanted.

Now that I have been taught a lesson, I am sober.

Although he was not resentful of being "teased" by Professor Flitwick, he was also grateful.

For some things, it is really good to know earlier, otherwise it will be too late to wake up after it is irreversible.

Shaw stood up, straightened his appearance, and bowed solemnly to Flitwick.

"Professor Xie, please tell me about your conditions."

Although Flitwick wondered what the other party was thanking him for, he was also happy that the two had reached a consensus.

"It's actually very simple. First, you cancel electrotherapy and corporal punishment, oh, of course it doesn't include when you are facing the enemy. At that time, it is really pedantic to be soft-hearted."

Shaw nodded.

"Okay, I agree to this one, what about Tihai?"

Flitwick shook his head.

"I'd still like to see students improve their knowledge, and it doesn't hurt to make it harder."

Shaw appreciated Professor Flitwick even more. In his heart, Hogwarts should be headed by Flitwick, the old bee is too salty.

"Please say the second one, I will not refuse if I can do it."

Flitwick opened his mouth to say the second condition, but he muttered for a while before he spoke.

"Second, actually I don't have a second requirement. Your talent is destined to be extraordinary in the future. I just hope that you will be kinder to the world in the future."

Shaw clenched his fists and didn't make a promise right away. Under Flitwick's expectant eyes, he struggled for a while before slowly speaking.

"Professor, I can only promise you half of it. I can only say that I am not crazy. I have a bottom line."

After hearing this, Flitwick waved his hands without expressing any expression on his face.

"That's good enough, well, let's talk about the main purpose of today."

No testimony, no oath, just a promise that is not a promise, Flitwick seems to believe Shaw.

Shaw really didn't bother to lie. Seeing that Professor Flitwick acquiesced, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't want to use some dirty tricks unless it was absolutely necessary.

Then I quickly took out a Norwegian-English translation of mathematics, physics and chemistry textbooks, ranging from the most basic to pre-university.

Seeing so many textbooks, Flitwick shook his body and hesitated.

"So many? This is more than all the textbooks in Hogwarts."

Xiao Er was also a little guilty, and continued after coughing.

"Professor, you have never been in the Muggle world. These books in my hands are treasures. There is a saying in the Muggle world."

"Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid to fight all over the world."

Flitwick asked suspiciously.

"Really so powerful?"

Xiao Er nodded affirmatively, and scribbled on the big cake.

"The train that can run without magic that I explained before is just a trick. If you really want to learn this knowledge, you can create a weapon that can destroy a city, which is no less than the magic spell of a legendary wizard. In 1945, the American Muggle ZF Using this kind of weapon to destroy a city in Japan, tens of 10 people died at once, the power is appalling."

Flitwick was dumbfounded. He really didn't know much about Muggle technology.