I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

"Question post: *chocolate and chocolatey* can you take that?"

".I'm still in class, can you stop asking such disgusting questions?"

"I'm working on a gourmet spell. As long as you learn it, you can eat whatever you want, no matter what you want to eat."

"Is that why you want to eat *?"

".You've become Hermione, you were never like this before."

"It's not all caused by you!"

"By the way, aren't you in class? Why are you still replying to my post?"

"I've posted a virtual page to the Charms textbook so I can reply to your posts while pretending to be in class."

"Good guy, I didn't teach you bad things about deserting in class, did I?"

"You told me what Professor Flitwick taught me during the summer vacation. I can use every spell skillfully, so there is no need to listen to him again."

"However, this is not a reason for you to violate school rules."

"Hey, wait, Professor Flitwick asked, I'll answer the question first."

Lynn sat cross-legged in the Room of Requirement, looking at the post on a slightly glowing magic panel in front of him, thinking about how to continue to improve this magic spell.

The spell that enables Lynn in the Room of Requirement to communicate with Hermione who is taking spells class is undoubtedly the connection spell left by Ravenclaw.

The idea of ​​this spell is very genius, but Rowena Ravenclaw is limited by her era after all, and can only think of instant text transmission for communication, but cannot make this spell more perfect.

Although Lynn's mind is not very talented, he can stand on the shoulders of countless geniuses.

The speller of the connection spell will create a magic origin similar to the server after using this spell, and then the users who connect to the spell through the secondary connection spell are all users who have joined the server. With absolute control, other participants only have the ability to send and receive information, and the way of sending is very primitive, actually using a magic wand to write words to communicate.

Lynn's first improvement to this spell is to change the way of sending information to the form of spelling letters, which greatly enhances the convenience of text editing, and the most primitive connection spell to send and receive messages, with a dialog box in front of you. None, just characters with magical powers appearing.

Lynn built the magic origin he created into a concise panel, and now the only person connected to him is Hermione. He can edit dialog boxes with different themes in this panel, and Hermione can choose any dialog box. To communicate with him, the specific form is similar to a post bar and a forum.

It's a pity that Lynn has not figured out what conditions this spell needs to expand the magic origin (server). The origin can only accommodate up to five people to connect through the secondary connection spell. If there are more, they will not be able to enter. He can completely build a large-scale real-time interactive platform based on this magic spell. When the time comes, he will start a Hogwarts forum or something, and he will be a dog manager behind the scenes. It's pretty good to think about it.

But there is always hope for gradual improvement. For example, now, Lynn is trying to add the soybean sprout emoji to his magic origin.

"Hmph, Gryffindor successfully added 5 points."

Hermione had already answered Professor Flitwick's question. Even though she deserted in class, the excellent answer did not let Professor Flitwick find out, and gave her five points.

"Oh, yes, but the five-point bonus is too little, far less than our Professor Snape's bonus. One plus is more than ten or twenty points."

Lynn brought out the essence of his online hermaphrodite perfectly. As soon as he touched the keyboard, he couldn't help but feel weird.

"Wait for me to go back and blow your dog's head off!"

"Oh, what a shame."

Lynn didn't chat with Hermione for too long, and the post became crooked after chatting. The original intention of the post he just posted was to ask whether Hermione's tolerance for food was better in taste or in appearance.

He took out the sandwich that came from the kitchen before, and after using the gourmet charm, he took a bite on the sandwich that had removed the tomato slices.

Well, it's butterscotch flavor.

Sure enough, he hadn't eaten candy for a long time. Even if he didn't notice it for a while, the gourmet curse still discovered his subconscious. This is just like Boggart can peep the most feared things in human hearts and deform them. The basic principle is very similar to this one.

Today is September 21st, and Lynn will return to normal time tonight.

In the past three weeks, his gains are not small. Although he has not yet found out where the basilisk was hidden and who took it away, other aspects have been strengthened a lot. .

Especially the physique attribute. After Lynn completed Ian's task in the second grade, the physique attribute has not been touched at 6 o'clock. Now, because the title has suddenly increased by 2 points, it has become 8 points, which brings him The increase in physical strength is enormous.

There are also the curse left by the Big Three and the [scepter] that is useless for the time being. The real purpose has not been achieved, and there are a lot of other miscellaneous things.

Lynn stayed in the Room of Requirement for another day. In addition to studying spells, she was scratched and bitten by Hermione, who ran over after class.

His skin was rougher and his flesh thicker. Of course, he wasn't afraid of Hermione's ticklish "punishment". After coaxing her and leaving, Lynn counted the time to get out of the Room of Requirement.

The time is now 9:55 pm. The time he and Dumbledore agreed on is 10:16. It takes about ten minutes to get from the Room of Requirement to the Headmaster's Office. Lynn intends to arrive ten minutes earlier to get ready. .

He turned into Professor Lockhart, and after three weeks he was able to walk in the castle openly again.

The Hogwarts curfew was at ten o'clock, and he came out of the Room of Requirement less than five minutes before the curfew, so the little wizard was no longer in the castle. beat.

When Lynn walked down the sixth floor, he also met Filch who was patrolling the castle. The castle administrator was rude to the students, but was very friendly to the professors. He bowed to greet Lynn, and stopped by the way. Chatted with him a few times.

"Professor Lockhart, where are you going so late?"

There was plenty of time, and Lynn spoke to him with great interest: "Go to Professor Dumbledore, I have some things to talk to him about, but you, you have been preparing to arrest people since the beginning of the curfew?"

"Those skin monkeys are very clever, they are very good at grabbing some unnoticed neutrals."

Just as they were talking, a gust of wind suddenly blew over with some familiar strange noises.

Lynn frowned.

"Did you hear anything?"

Filch looked at him blankly: "No, a little wizard ran out of the lounge?"

Then Mrs. Loris, Filch's cat, suddenly frowned at his feet!

It screamed terribly, as if it sensed something terrible!

"Lynn! It's coming! I hear it coming!"

Tom shouted anxiously in Lynn's pocket, he was warning!

Without mentioning that name, Lynn could immediately know what Tom was talking about.

"Close your eyes, don't open them no matter what you hear, then turn around and run back with your cat, as far as possible."

Filch also noticed something was wrong. He hugged his cat in horror: "What?"

"If you want to live, do as I say!"

Filch ran without hesitation for a few seconds.

His hurried footsteps gradually faded away, and the corridor seemed to be quiet again, but an unpleasant hissing sound was getting louder and louder in Lynn's ears!

He sneered and looked at the thick and long figure looming in the light on the ceiling not far away.

"How courageous, I didn't find you, but you came to me instead!"