Chapter 280 The Magical Summoning Spell
"Is there any other way to practice Occlumency?"
Harry is still looking for this answer.
Occlumency itself was created to resist Legilimency.
Disguising the true self and closing off emotions are just the characteristics of wizards who want to hide secrets after the shield of Occlumency cannot resist the spear of Legilimency.
Harry, who needs to use the derived characteristics to fight against witch charm, cannot obtain it because there is a shield that is better than Occlumency.
A great white fairy can't even master a little magic, which makes him very depressed and upset now.
After class.
"Harry, are you okay?" Delac naturally took his arm.
"It's okay to answer the questions wrong. You have only been in the magic world for a short time, and you are already very good." Ron also came over.
Then there were Harry, Corab and Gale.
Facing them, Harry felt more and more that he couldn't control himself.
Maybe one day, at a certain moment, he will pull Draco or Ron into an empty classroom.
And because this attraction is two-way, Draco and Ron will not refuse.
The final result is predictable.
He doesn't want this to happen in front of wizards all over the world.
He has tried many efforts to this end.
For example, let Lily, who is the spirit of the magic fairy weapon, use soul reading on him.
The result is just that he mastered a strange multiplication mode, the progress of the magic fairy weapon's liberation did not change, and the power of the magic fairy weapon doubled.
And the education they have received recently is not worth studying in depth.
Spells, Transfiguration, and Defense Against the Dark Arts are just teaching some spells, as well as the spell card model of the most important spell.
The normal expansion content that should be accepted - the invention background of the spell, the creator, the meaning of the spell, etc. is almost non-existent.
The history of magic, potions, astronomy, divination, and Muggle studies are the same as the content of their world.
These five courses for wizards to take individually, wizards start from the first grade content, and in order to speed up the learning progress, the jumps are very large, and many parts need to spend time to learn by themselves.
If Harry and his friends had not learned it before, they might have to stay in the library of the wizard lounge all day like Neville now.
As for the remaining Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures, they have not officially started classes yet.
According to the information Harry collected from Draco and Krum, these two courses are said to be very expensive and very important.
So, even though Harry's body was stiff and almost limp in the arms of Ron and Draco, he still walked out of the castle resolutely.
("Is this for children to see?" Mrs. Weasley blushed and stood up instantly.)
(The 'children' are more focused.)
The outside of Hogwarts Castle in this world has always been a restricted area for wizards.
Without the cover of the secret corridors, they would be exposed to the witches' sight, and then surrounded by the witches, they would lose the will to resist, and only white turbidity would remain in their heads, and finally they would be squeezed dry and sent to the school hospital.
And now, such a scene is happening by the Black Lake.
Today the sky is clear and light gray, and the grass underfoot is soft and wet.
However, no one cares about the weather.
The three wizards were stripped naked and exposed to the sun. Although their important parts were not exposed, it was worse than being exposed.
The bodies of the graceful witches were pressed on them, and waves of water and silver voices were heard.
(Professor McGonagall's face turned red and she trembled with anger, "Such a thing could happen in broad daylight! Don't the professors of Hogwarts care?")
(Professor Sprottlaw comforted, "You should be thankful that this screen has the function of mosaic. The children will not be polluted.")
Neville quickly hid in the crowd.
He began to appreciate the protection of the witches of the same grade, otherwise he would have become one of them.
Krum and Cedric also hurried to follow.
Harry held Draco and Ron's hands tightly.
Before this, he had always heard about all kinds of love affairs between witches and wizards.
But the worst he saw was that Neville's clothes were torn into rags and his body was covered with kisses.
Until today, he saw it all so directly.
Witches began to walk out of the castle one by one. They were like wild beasts, their clothes were thrown into the sky, and they rushed towards the three poor wizards one by one.
It was the first time he felt lucky that he, who was marked by Draco and Ron, would not suffer such a fate.
"Let's go." Harry's voice was dry and trembling, "Go to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, the Care of Magical Creatures class is about to start."
He urgently needed to see Hagrid now.
This half-giant who led him into the magical world had a unique place in his heart.
Even though he knew that the Hagrid of the two worlds was not the same.
But as long as she sees him, the fear, curiosity, yearning, and the whiteness in her head will be occupied by this honest half-giant.
As long as she gets close.
Hearing Harry's words, Ron and Draco blushed and walked towards the Forbidden Forest, while "inadvertently" bumping into Harry.
Finally, Harry joined them.
(Ginny's head began to bulge again, and she began to force herself to look at other screens.)
Fleur stepped on the soft grass and was walking down the slope to the edge of the Forbidden Forest with other witches. This was their first Care of Magical Creatures class.
Unlike other warriors, she didn't pay much attention to what happened by the Black Lake.
She was immersed in a sense of déjà vu.
She didn't stay in Hogwarts for too long.
However, the carriage parked at the edge of the Forbidden Forest and Gabrielle in the small room in the carriage had become her greatest hope in a foreign land.
And today, she seemed to have returned to the time before she became a warrior.
After killing time in the library, she walked towards the carriage, her family in England - her most beloved sister.
The closer she got, the more she felt inexplicably excited.
Until she walked to the front of the wooden house, she looked around but couldn't find any trace of the carriage.
(Madame Maxime's eyes were red, "She is looking for the carriage, she misses home.")
(Gabrielle and a group of Beauxbatons students did the same.)
Then she could only look at the professor of Care of Magical Creatures - Rubeus Hagrid.
He was waiting for his students at the door of the hut, wearing a moleskin coat, and the hound named Fang was at his feet, seeming to be eager to set off.
Fleur was no stranger to Hagrid.
He was Madame Maxime's suitor, the Pegasus who took care of the carriage, and a wizard with giant blood like Madame Maxime.
It should still be the same in this world - judging from his body shape.
But at the same time, he also has an identity - an adult wizard.
The temptation of adult wizards for witches also gradually increases with age.
So, even though Professor Flitwick was short, Fleur noticed some witch classmates looking at him obscenely during class.
But now, she noticed one thing - no one looked at Hagrid with the eyes of a wizard.
Is it because of the giant blood?
Or is it that Hagrid in this world is actually a subordinate of the magic man? He taught him the magic to reduce his own sexual attraction?
This is not impossible. Voldemort is Hagrid's classmate, and she also learned about their acquaintance after she became a warrior.
After experiencing Cedric being a black fairy in the last world, Fleur dared to think of anything.
"Isn't he also a wizard? And how old are you?" Fleur walked to the side of Simo and imitated the tone of those dirty witches.
Simo is a witch who particularly likes older wizards in this world.
She once publicly showed that if she was not underage and her mother did not allow her, she would definitely go to the "Hungry Platform" to queue up and play with the magic man and other older wizard criminals.
Therefore, it is most appropriate to test Simo's opinion on Hagrid.
"Him?" Simo looked at Hagrid's beard and crotch, "I don't know why, I just don't feel anything about her. Just like facing witches and underage wizards like Neville."
"Really?" Fleur remembered Hagrid's lack of masculine charm.
Maybe Hagrid is the breakthrough point of the mission.
When she thought about this, the students had all arrived.
Harry was still surrounded by Ron and others.
Krum, Cedric and Neville also hid in the wall of people in the witch siege.
"Come on, hurry up!" Hagrid shouted, and the students were approaching.
"We have something good to treat you today! We are about to have a wonderful class! Is everyone here? Okay, follow me!"
("Oh? Is it in the Forbidden Forest?" Ron joked to distract attention.)
(Everything that happened by the Black Lake caused him a strong stimulation, especially Lavender was still clinging to him.)
(But in contrast, his mother who still stayed in Hogwarts and was even next to him became the biggest obstacle.)
(He couldn't pull Hermione out of the hall like Basil did, and didn't know what to do.)
(He could only strengthen his spirit and push Lavender away a little.)
Unlike Ron's guess, Hagrid did not lead the students to the forest.
(Ron was very disappointed. If he saw those giant spiders, he was sure that he would wake up instantly, not like now.)
He just led along the edge of the woods. Five minutes later, they were outside a place like a paddock.
There was nothing there.
"Everyone come to the edge of this fence!" he shouted, "That's right-stand where you can see."
"Before the surprise begins, I want to teach you a spell for the new students."
"Old students." Hagrid looked at the students, "It's you, Harry, you show it."
"I'm not a professor of Charms. Direct demonstrations are easier to understand than dry language."
"Me?" Harry asked, but still walked in front of everyone with a red face.
"Use that magic," Hagrid said, "Choose one at random. Well, don't be too casual and open the eyes of the new students."
"Yeah." Harry nodded and stretched out his right hand, "Mooncalf."
A light gray shadow seemed to fly out of the wide sleeves and fell to the ground and rolled into a ball. A strange creature with round and bulging eyes on the top of the head, smooth gray skin, four thin legs, and four flat big feet appeared.
(Hagrid stood up, his black beetle-like eyes widened, "What kind of magic is this!")
(He couldn't help but be surprised. He could summon magical animals at will. This was simply amazing. If he could do it, he wouldn't have to send Norbeta to the dragon farm with Charlie.)
"A good choice, Moonbeasts." Hagrid nodded, "Cute and economical."
"If their feces can be collected before sunrise, magical plants can grow fast and strong."
"They also have an interesting habit - they stand on their two hind legs in the moonlight and perform a very complicated dance."
"The crop circles that Muggles believe are drawn by aliens and UFOs are the product of this habit."
Here, he winked at Harry and the others.
(Hermione, panting and tidying up her clothes, began to comment on Hagrid's performance in the other world in order to ignore the muddy feeling. "He did his homework and learned about the backgrounds of Harry and the other three in advance - they are Muggle-born wizards in this world.")
("He even learned about crop circles and aliens for this. It's amazing.")
(Bajir coughed and raised the things in his hand to show, "Before commenting, don't forget that you still have a pair of black silk stockings.")
"You three already know what kind of magic I'm going to teach you."
Harry nodded, "The magic of summoning magical animals out of thin air."
It's not that he didn't think that this was an illusion, a projection that deceived vision, or a construct life form that could be touched by energy condensation.
But Hagrid's words, 'cute and economical. If their feces can be collected before sunrise, magical plants can grow fast and strong' show that this moon beast is a real life.
"You can be considered to have answered correctly." Hagrid laughed, "But it is not a summoning out of thin air, but it has existed in our body from the beginning. To be precise, Harry just made the projection of this little guy appear in the real world."
"What I want to teach you today is the Summoning Charm. This is the foundation of Care of Magical Creatures and Herbology."
"Summoning Charm?" Harry and the other two frowned.
(The audience in the wizarding world is also like this.)
(The summoning spell is not an unpopular spell. It has been learned and mastered by wizards in various countries.)
(Its spell is xx fly (Accio), which can make distant targets fly to oneself.)
(When reciting the summoning spell, you can also recite the name of the object you want to summon, such as "×× fly", and you can also avoid using the name and directly recite "all fly".)
(Even if the summoning spell in this world is a spell card, it will not be like this now.)
(In fact, many wizards have already turned the summoning spell into a spell card.)
Hagrid mistakenly thought that Harry and the others did not understand what he said, and he patiently explained: "The principle of the summoning spell is to make magical creatures into spell cards. Then you can carry magical creatures with you, create their projections, or directly summon them into reality."
"This tests the intimacy between the magical creature and you the most. You must adapt to it mentally, so that the summoning spell will work, and the spell card it turns into will stay in your body at ease."
"Therefore, this kind of spell card is also called a summoning card."