Chapter 407 Latin Graduation

"Your Latin has improved so fast, Mr. Taylor."

In the classroom, the fat monk smiled and nodded, "Although I want to provide more help, in fact, you still need to adjust your tone and expand your vocabulary. I really have nothing to teach you."

Latin is a dead language. But in the era when the fat monk lived, it still changed a little, but not much. According to Andrew's current foundation, he can still learn and master it very quickly.

As for the tone, there is no way - the fat monk is an outrageous priest wizard after all, and his pronunciation is close to the tone of preaching, so Andrew naturally learned it.

But there is no big problem. In this era, most people who can use Latin to communicate proficiently are also clergy.

It's just that this identity is not easy to mix - he doesn't want to be hunted like the fat monk.

Although the specific process is too presumptuous to ask, the power of the church definitely includes mysticism, otherwise it would not force the secrecy law to appear.

But that period of history - how should I put it? Andrew got no results after a simple inquiry. Even Hughes, who was recognized as the living textbook of magic history in the dormitory, couldn't tell a single word about it, as if it had been sealed up along with the era before the Statute of Secrecy.

When he finally got around to it, Professor Binns, who was most likely to provide the answer, had happily left the castle and gone on vacation.

There was no way out, he could only ask later.

Anyway, it was unknown how long it would take for the wizarding world to digest technology, and the past history would not change much even if it was dug up - unless one could directly obtain the legendary powerful ancient magic, it would not be as good as promoting Transfiguration to improve strength.

Putting these messy thoughts behind him, Andrew stood up very seriously and saluted the fat monk, "Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Friar."

"It's the right thing to do. How can Hufflepuff reject a wizard who loves food?"

He shook his head gently and tried to close the textbook (a transparent "Vulgate" he carried with him), "It's a pity that you didn't choose to believe in religion in the end."

'Are you kidding, monk, orthodox church, we are both hunted! '

But such words are obviously not suitable to say to a kind ghost who has just provided great help.

"Sorry, monk, I believe in Transfiguration more."

"Not bad, at least you've read it through several times. What could be better than this? Maybe you'll love it," the fat monk didn't mind. He had never succeeded in preaching among wizards, so he was used to it. "Well, the course ends here. Congratulations, Mr. Taylor, you've graduated in Latin."

'If I return this summer, I can at least forge a language certificate to fool people, but I have to read the orthodox ones first..."

Andrew put this idea behind him, thanked the fat monk again very seriously, and then turned to say goodbye.

His Latin study came to an end. What he had to prepare next was the study of laboratory rules and his own potion cramming plan - nowadays, it's not possible not to study potions well, because the connection between various magic subjects is too strong.

Especially the powerful wizards outside are like crucian carp crossing the river, one is more powerful than the other. If he doesn't check for omissions and make up for them, Andrew is afraid that he will not be able to understand their mixed papers one day.

The magic clones brought by magical biology have given him enough courses.

‘However, before that, I have to trouble senior sister Elizabeth to help me sort out the last flaws in Latin, and then start the study of the commonality of spells. ’

Andrew believed that he was definitely not the only one who could see this thing - he had the first-mover advantage and foresight in Muggle technology, and there were countless wizards who had explored it here.

His only advantage was the reasonable Transfiguration, and the rest was not worth mentioning.

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"Reproduction, successful?"

Tom widened his eyes and looked at the extract - it did meet the appearance of those wizards, and it also matched the knowledge in Muggle textbooks.

After all, he went to elementary school honestly. Although those messy things were hidden deep in his mind after helping him get some good grades, they were not forgotten.

He, Tom Riddle, has an advantage that most wizards don't have!

He is a student who has completed all elementary school and has excellent grades!

‘But how did those bastards cheat? How could they be faster than me? ’

Tom stared at the papers that were successfully reproduced, and he was a little irritable.

He didn't believe that those guys could have such a good foundation as himself - so how did they do it so quickly?

'No, not only that, it's the lack of strength. Since waking up, the strength has not really recovered. It can even be said that I spent a long time balancing myself. '

Tom shook his head, 'In addition, the work in the store and the lack of magic transformation are also a huge impact. Without magic transformation, my magic power has not reached its peak, and the whole person has not adjusted to the most suitable state for casting spells before. '

But this is not just a matter of talking.

Let alone the danger of magic transformation, he can't recover his previous state if he hides in the magic world.

As for finding a place to hide?

He looked at the next piece of information in his hand and shook his head decisively.

"I don't need any medical transformation, but the combination of Muggle's healing and transformation does have a good enough effect. When the state stabilizes, after the magic transformation, use magic medical beauty to restore the current appearance, which can offset the impact of the magic transformation to the maximum extent."

Whether it is pure blood or those half-blood or even Muggle wizards, they are all shallow guys. They only pay attention to appearance and don't understand the importance of strength.

And because of his own instability, he still can't pursue strength as wholeheartedly as before.

'Keep calm, you have to kill Voldemort, take back your power, you have to transform magic, and you have to make a face that will not be suspected. '

He tried to persuade himself, and then began to study the new knowledge seriously-before he could make that enzyme, he didn't read it greedily.

'There is no theoretical problem,'

He made a quick judgment.

'There are no reports of failures these days. '

'There is no clear opposition from wizards. '

'So, it can succeed and it will succeed. ’

Tom nodded, then frowned.

“But what are these things? I’ve never learned them! They are completely different from the last magic!”