Chapter 423: A Complete Vacation Is Impossible to Imagine

'This is my first time staying in the hospital for Christmas...'

Andrew got up from the spell book and stretched.

Qiangwei on the side hadn't realized what was about to happen, and was playing happily with Andrew's company.

‘There are still three days left to give... well, these gifts should be fine, right? ’

He glanced at the piles of gifts - they had been stored in the part of the box that had been casted by the Invisible Expansion Charm, but now they were taken out and piled high.

"Rose, it takes a thousand days to raise an army but only a short time to use it." Andrew opened a large bag of owl food and stuffed a few mice into it. "You will have to work hard these days. I will try my best to make use of the owls they sent here." , try to reduce your burden.”

'Fortunately, there are still a large number of guys who live on campus and can be packed and sent to Hogwarts to wait for the elves to deliver them, otherwise this time it will be too heavy a burden. ’

‘It’s okay to use a magic spell to lose weight. Traceless expansion won’t work. It’s okay to use it secretly. It’s too blatant to use it on a package...’

He took the trouble to pack the gift for Hogwarts and send it to Rose - the package cast an invisibility spell, otherwise it would be easy to be discovered.

"Go ahead, Rose."

Andrew waved, and Rose spread her wings with a cooing sound and flew away, shooting straight into the sky.

"I won't have time to study it carefully next - but I still got some results," Andrew flipped through his notebook, thinking about the contents rather nostalgically.

Judging from the strong Latin correlation of the spells, the fast spells used by wizards today are definitely shaped during the Roman Empire. It is really ancient history. At the same time, the professor is right, runes and other words are more suitable for rituals. magic. ’

'And the spell itself is actually a strong expression of related words in Latin - it can even be considered as a reverse hypnosis for the wizard. ’

'In fact, pronunciation is not the only way to determine a spell. Apart from anything else, how can the magic house use Latin spells... And the hand gestures in Uganda are even more illustrative. The spells are just It's just a way of anchoring magic. "

'That is to say, mistakes, yes, the mistakes that Professor Snape mentioned, and the mistakes that the Dean mentioned, actually do not just refer to mistakes in magic spells, but also mistakes in judgment. ’

'Silent spell casting is a classic example of using thoughts to achieve magic... All spell casting methods actually use special methods to leverage magic power in the end to achieve the form of magic you need...'

Andrew wrote carefully in his notebook, but in the end he blacked out the passage.

"There's no way to prove it. My accumulation is still too far behind. If nothing else, I need to complete at least seven grades of knowledge to have enough magic reserves."

Without enough accumulation, it is too difficult to improve one's knowledge of spellcasting. It is like a fifth grader trying to figure out the rules of transfiguration on his own. It is not impossible, but the probability is almost impossible.

"Da da da..."

The glass was tapped softly.

Andrew looked up and found a beautiful owl standing on the windowsill, carrying a small package.

"Hermes?"

Andrew opened the window and shouted softly, then saw it nodding, and naturally turned his eyes to the food bowl on Andrew's table - Qiangwei didn't finish the meal completely, and almost ran away.

"Don't worry, let's eat something first, and then you can help me take the gift back."

Andrew nodded. Anyway, the owl magic of his name was blocked, leaving only two pronouns known by very few people.

‘Wait, what’s your name? ’

He suddenly thought of something that made him extremely sorry for his owl.

"We can't get a ride. They're afraid they'll have to send them to school... Qiangwei, hold on, I can't find that many owls here..."

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"Gu..."

Qiangwei collapsed in the cage, shrinking into a medium-sized fat chicken.

The good-looking appearance that I finally had was completely lost in the delivery these days - although there was no snowstorm, it couldn't bear the frequent flights and carrying a package every time.

'There is still good news. There is no need to cast spells to vilify the school year...'

Andrew muttered in his heart, but didn't dare to say it out loud - he was really feeling guilty now. If it were another owl, it would already be eating finger biscuits. Rose could just feed some mice to coax her, which is commendable.

'The Lord brought him with him when he came back, but Qiangwei became a free ride...'

He stared at his pile of gifts and finally stuffed them into the box - forget about opening them together after returning to school, otherwise it would be bad to open any of them first.

'The worst I can do is not take the school bus when I go back to school. I order to go back early. Everyone will unpack it together on the same day - if there is food, I am unlucky. ’

He touched his owl's head one last time and then left the room - there was also a ceremony to celebrate Christmas in the yard, and the atmosphere was even more festive.

After all, there would be no Santa Claus decorations during the holidays at Hogwarts, let alone a Santa Claus imitation show to deliver gifts to the room - although Andrew loved those firecrackers.

‘There are no magic firecrackers this year, which is really a pity. ’

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Andrew sighed and shook his head, "Next one, oh, you guys have to work hard."

It becomes a habit - even though there is a suspicion of beating a child, it still makes people happy to see all the children eliminating the children next to them.

It was the regretful look of the nanny next to him that made him sit unsteadily.

Even Mrs. Camille looked at him doubtfully, but in the end she said nothing - the results were there, and they couldn't be faked, especially after the assessment. You can't say you don't study just because you are good at playing video games, right?

After a whole day of excitement, everyone was driven to bed early at night - Santa Claus can't wait, and he won't come if you wait.

So, Andrew received his new Christmas gift at the door the next day.

This time it was a set of thick books about computers.

There is no doubt that it was prepared a few days ago, just to let him understand this cutting-edge and future-oriented thing.

'I know that, ma'am, but Hogwarts doesn't have electricity, the power laboratory has no output this semester, and the light bulb is not made of electricity. I don't know what energy they can make...'

But Andrew still kept it. Although he couldn't use it, it might have some reference value. At least it can't be bought in Hogwarts - occasionally flipping through it might give him some ideas.

'Today is still the video game open day, do you still want to bully the weak? Forget it, I'm not happy, let's make them happy. I'll go to the old books that have been donated to see if there's anything that can inspire me. '

Some books that are not related to study will be sealed, and then the useful ones will be slowly selected. After all, Mrs. Camille is strict.

A pleasant day of immersion in the sea of ​​books, Christmas is over.

Then the next day, Professor McGonagall came - I don't know why, Andrew felt that Mrs. Camille was relieved.

"How was Christmas, Taylor?"

The professor's expression was not serious, but Andrew knew what it meant - speaking of which, he finally remembered what the professor said before the holiday.

'Go back and have a good Christmas...'

'So the professor really returned to school immediately after Christmas! '