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　　 "Professor, may I ask you a question?"

　　 Dumbledore’s longing body stood beside Cowen and Professor Flitwick, watching the memory of Flitwick quietly.

　　 With the development of the memory picture, Dumbled’s eyes shimmered a few times.

　　 Until the memory screen'played' finished, Dumbledore stood there muttering for a while, then waved his hand, as if going back in time, the memory screen returned to the original time.

Once again, the memory screen began to'play'. This time Dumbledore no longer paid attention to the content of the chat between Kewen and Professor Flitwick, but instead focused on Kewen and carefully observed Kewen. Every move.

　　 After the memory was played again, Dumbledore stood for a long time before he let out a sudden chuckle, and then the missing body instantly flew into the sky.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 In front of the washstand, Dumbledore suddenly took a deep breath, and the figure that he overlooked stood up again.

　　 "How about? Albus?" Professor Flitwick asked immediately after seeing this: "Do you have any ideas? Regarding the cultivation of small science and literature."

　　 "Wait, wait, Filius." Principal Dumbledore said deliberately, "I will notify Minerva. Next, you two will observe the child for a while."

　　 "Why?" Professor Flitwick was puzzled: "Why observe? Isn't this a waste of time?"

"On the contrary, Filius." Dumbledore explained: "This is just beginning of school. We have to let the child adapt to his studies and life, and then make more friends. Although the child is indeed as genius as you think. , But Felius, I think you ignored his current age?"

"This..." Professor Flitwick's face showed a sudden enlightenment, and he quickly raised his hand and patted his forehead: "Sorry, Albus, I did ignore this. The child's talent made me never consider other things. ."

　　 "I know." Dumbledore said with a smile: "If you and I interchange, I might be like you now, only remembering his talents and ignoring other factors."

"Okay." Professor Flitwick regretted that he could not ask for it, and said: "Then let Xiaokewen lead a normal college life for a period of time, but I believe that Xiaokewen's curiosity will not let How long has he been dull!"

　　 "I trust your judgment very much, Filius." Dumbledore walked back to his desk and said with a smile, "Let's look forward to it together."

"Oh, yes." Dumbledore reminded Professor Flitwick with a smile again: "In my observations, the kid probably already had some experience in'silent spellcasting' in the afternoon. So I suggest you these two. If you have time, you can teach the child again."

　　 "Of course!" When Professor Flitwick heard the good news, he immediately became energetic.

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　　 Gryffindor bedroom.

　　 After Kewen returned to the room, he didn't immediately look at the books he borrowed from the library, but put the books on the bed first, and then took out his magic wand.

　　 gently turning the wand between his fingers, Kewen recalled how he felt when he cast a "silent spell" in the afternoon.

　　When he releases spells, Kewen feels that he can easily control magic effects through the ‘bridge’ of the magic wand.

　　 But when the'Silent Curse' was released in the afternoon, the spell did successfully trigger the magic effect at first, but after a distraction, the magic effect was cut off.

　　 Although there was no reaction at the time, afterwards, Kewen simply summed up his failure experience and found out where the shortcomings were.

　　 "Concentrate..." Kewen stopped turning his magic wand, chuckled and said, "I want to talk about my concentration, I'm professional..."

　　The words fell, Kewen looked at the book he had let on the bed.

　　 Under the concentration, the magic wand in his hand pointed to the book, and he muttered the spell silently, and at the same time, part of his mind was dreaming about the effect of the spell.

　　 The next moment, the books on the bed floated slowly.

"So that's the case." Kewen used his magic wand to direct the books to float around in the air, and at the same time smiled with satisfaction: "Are there three points... Stay focused, meditate the correct spells silently, and in your mind, you must have the effect of magic." Strong ideas..."

　　 "It's easy." Kewen said, interrupting the effect of the spell.

　　 experimented twice with ‘Wandless Cast’, and both succeeded in making the book float, but afterwards, Kewen tilted his head slightly, and an idea appeared in his mind.

　　 looked down at the wand in his hand, then Cowen put the wand away and looked at the book on the bed again.

　　 Concentrated calmly, chanting the spell silently in his mind, and at the same time constantly dreaming about magical effects.

　　 Under Kewen's gaze, the book on the bed suddenly bounced, but in the end it did not succeed in floating, instead there was no movement.

　　 "Can't you..." Kewen scratched his head, staring at the book and muttered: "The silent spell was successfully cast, but what is the point of using the wandless spell?"

　　 was thinking hard, suddenly the door was opened, and two roommates rushed in, completely interrupting Kewen's thoughts. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Hi Kewen, what are you doing standing there?" Celt, the freckled boy, asked curiously as he walked to his bed.

　　 "Nothing." Kewen sighed helplessly in his heart, and smiled perfunctorily: "I'm thinking about what to do next."

　　 "Speaking..." Kewen continued: "Aren't you chatting with your classmates below? Why are you back?"

　　 "It's because of us." Dana said with a grimace, "We haven't done homework yet."

　　 "Uh..." Kewen was speechless, Xindao dismissed get out of class at 3 in the afternoon, how long has it been now, what have you been doing for so long...

　　 "Kewen, have you finished your homework for the history of magic?" Celter had found the workbook and turned around and asked, "Would you like to go down and write with us?"

　　 "Yes, Kewen." Dana said in the same way: "The five of them in the dormitory next to them, and they will do their homework with us later, will you go? If you write together, you can discuss with each other."

　　 "It can't be done." Kewen waved his hand and shook his head: "I'm done writing, you guys write it soon."

　　 "Oh okay." Dana responded, grabbed the workbook, and greeted Cowen with Celter, the two rushed out of the dormitory.

　　 Kewen watched their back disappear, only then sighed helplessly, took out his wand, and silently pointed to the bedroom door.

With a ‘pop’, the door closed quickly.

　　 "Hey, it seems I still need a place where no one is disturbed to practice magic." Kewen said as he walked to the bed.

　　 took off his robe, Corvin took off his shoes and went to bed. After turning on the kerosene lamp on the bedside table, I sat on the bedside with my upper body and looked at the book he had just used to practice the spell...