Chapter 23

"Are you sure? Silephus."

In a hidden corridor of Hogwarts.

Dumbledore and Snape stood in the moonlight.

At this time, all the freshmen had returned to the lounge and were getting ready to sleep.

Professors are also getting ready to take a break.

"It's hard to completely confirm. I have lived with him for a long time. Although there were some strange changes a year ago, no matter what method I use, I can't see the problem. He is still the same person."

"But just this month, he suddenly seemed like a different person. I don't mean personality or anything like that. There was no change, but he suddenly became a genius, just like..."

Snape's expression was solemn at this time.

Rarely, the wording is confusing.

"Just like his father, right?"

Dumbledore's calm blue eyes stared at the moon outside the window.

"Yes...yes, so, I was wondering if there was something wrong over there that made him suddenly change like this."

Snape looked very anxious now.

His hands clenched unconsciously.

"This is difficult to observe, Silefoth. As for the savior, we can only protect him as much as possible."

Dumbledore was still looking at the moon in the sky.

Responded to Snape with the same tone.

"A savior? Do we still need a savior now? The incident seven years ago has fulfilled the prophecy! We no longer need a savior!"

Snape suddenly became emotional.

He said with rare gritted teeth.

There was a little sadness on his face.

As if recalling something painful.

"I'm sorry, Silforth, for not telling you right away. You hadn't come back yet. This morning, Sybil made another prophecy, just before the train departed."

Dumbledore finally turned back to Snape.

There was endless sadness in his blue eyes.

It also reflected Snape's face as pale as paper.

——

Go through the long corridor.

Professor Snape pushed open the heavy wooden door.

A cold wind blew in my face.

Devereaux couldn't help but shudder.

This is a classroom.

There is a large and open space.

There are several tall bookshelves lined up around it.

It is filled with various spell books and magic props.

There are several dummies placed in the center of the classroom.

They were wearing shabby robes.

The face is blurry.

It was as if he had been hit by countless spells.

But what caught Devereaux's attention the most was in the classroom at this time.

There was actually a Hogwarts teacher already standing there.

Headmaster Dumbledore!

Devereux was suddenly at a loss.

Professor Snape didn't care about that.

Go to the podium.

Turn around.

The sharp eyes looked even colder in the dim light.

"Now, let's see if your so-called 'genius' is worthy of the name."

he said coldly.

"I cast the spell, and you watch. When you learn it, say, let me see if you can really do this."

"The Headmaster and Headmaster Flitwick are very interested in your genius, so you'd better be as good as your word."

Only then did Devereaux realize that Flitwick, the Head of Ravenclaw, was also there.

Forehead.

I really didn't notice it just now.

After all, the dean of the Yingyuan is really a man as tall as his waist.

Devereux nodded slightly.

He looked uneasily at Dumbledore and Flitwick beside him.

This is the big boss in the magic world!

Although I had previously made up my mind to be popular in school.

He also expected Dumbledore's attention.

But I didn’t expect it to come so quickly!

Dumbledore felt his look.

Smile slightly.

As if to encourage him.

Devereaux took a deep breath.

Pulling the wand from his waist.

Walk to the middle of the classroom.

Nodding to Snape.

Signal that you are ready.

Snape nodded imperceptibly.

A wave of the wand in his hand.

Zhizhi!

quack!

Suddenly the family members in the classroom seemed to come alive.

They all pupated on the ground.

Each one becomes plump and plump.

The scarred cloth skin was re-sutured.

In the end every figure is like new.

He stood in the classroom like a real person.

You can even move around!

Devereaux looked at this magical scene.

Gradually I became excited.

Shooting a fixed target is definitely not as exciting as shooting a moving target!

Professor Snape said nothing.

Then he raised his wand.

Aim at a dummy.

"Collapse!"

As the spell falls.

A red light shot from the tip of the wand.

Hit the dummy.

The latter immediately fell to the ground.

Not moving anymore.

Devereux immediately raised his hand.

Indicate that you have learned it.

So fast.

Dumbledore and Flitwick looked at each other.

They all saw that the other party was a little surprised.

Snape stared directly at Devereaux.

His eyes were a little confused.

A mixture of emotions.

Devero memorized the pronunciation and movements of the spell in his mind.

Actually, he had learned this trick in the Leaky Cauldron.

Just never used it on Snape.

However, the difference is actually not big.

It’s the difference between watching it once and watching it twice.

"Okay, now, it's your turn."

Professor Snape said coldly.

Devereux raised his wand.

Take a deep breath.

Aim at the other dummy.

"Collapse!"

He spoke the spell clearly.

A red light glowed from the tip of the wand.

"Bang!"

Hit the dummy.

The dummy fell down.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Flitwick and Dumbledore couldn't help but applaud.

Especially Flitwick.

His face was full of appreciation.

Obviously, Devereaux is very surprised that a freshman can do this.

Professor Snape's expression did not change.

then.

He began to cast more complex spells.

From simple life spells to more complex hexes.

Devereux watched intently.

Every time Professor Snape finished casting the spell.

He imitated them immediately.

Encountered an unseen spell.

He just watched it a few more times.

Comes with a wand that fits you perfectly.

There are basically no mistakes.

Every time he successfully casts a spell.

Principal Dumbledore and Dean Flitwick were both generous with their applause and cheers.

to the end.

Professor Flitwick even wanted to shake Devereux's hand.

And Devereux expressed his deep regret that he could not come to Ravenclaw.

(Devereux regrets this too!!)

At this moment Devereux opened the dean's panel.

...

[Name: Filius Flitwick]

[Age: 56 years old]

[Spell Library: Silent Spell (Unmatched), Banishing Spell (Mastery),...]

[Entry: Magic Genius (Gold), Duelist (Purple), Fairy Bloodline (Purple)]

...

[Magic Genius (Gold): The speed of learning magic is much faster than ordinary people, extremely creative, and destined to become a generation of magic masters. 】

[Duelist (Purple): Has a strong sense of battle and is almost invincible in a one-on-one duel! 】

[Fairy Bloodline (Purple): As a hybrid of a wizard and a fairy, you have unique physical characteristics and magical talents, and are uniquely talented in protecting and forging magic. 】

...

Can be good!

Devereaux immediately added these items from Professor Flitwick to his shopping cart.

It's time for Charms class.

Just load them all!

Come to your senses.

Devereux smiled and said that the four major colleges are all very good.

I like it very much.

But Snape's expression became increasingly gloomy.

Devereaux thought he might have seen him and Professor Flitwick getting too close.

They will take away this piece of cake from themselves.

In an instant, Devereux felt extremely smart about his decision to show off his strength at full power!

Snape couldn't be nicer to himself after that.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

"You did very well, Devereaux."

Devereaux Dumbledore approached.

He said while clapping his hands.

"What a rare magic genius. The last time I met a student as outstanding as you was more than twenty years ago."

Dumbledore looked at him with a smile.

Devereaux spent a year in Snape's repressive education.

Such a compliment.

His affection for Dumbledore immediately doubled.

"Thank you principal for the compliment. I am indeed a genius."

Devereux said without hesitation.

"Haha, when you say that, I think you are indeed more of a Slytherin."

Flitwick said with a smile.

Dumbledore had a smile on his face when he heard this.

"Yes, modesty is not a virtue for Slytherin."

"Decades ago, a student about your age said this to me..."

Dumbledore looked up, as if remembering.

At this time, he had come within three meters of Devereux.

Devereaux quickly opened Dumbledore's panel.

...

[Name: Albus Dumbledore]

[Age: 109 years old]

[Spell library: Legilimency (no one can match it), Transformation Curse (no one can match it), Loyalty Charm (no one can match it)...]

[Entry: Power (red), magical spirit (red), mentor of the great being (gold), shape-shifting monster (gold), holder of the Elder Wand (gold), alchemical genius (gold), redeemer (purple) ), Language Expert (Purple), Magical Creature Affinity (Purple)...]

...

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