Sean's Astronomy's progress is as slow as Charms's previous studies, but Sean doesn't care.
On the contrary, he was extremely curious about what effect Title of Divination magic would have after being unlocked.
This is Prophecy, one of the deepest and most mysterious parts of magic.
It is mysterious and profound enough to be associated with words like fate.
It was another night with high visibility. Sean was about to leave the castle when he saw Mr. Filch passing by holding the Cleaning Broom.
Sean saw that Cleaning Broom seemed to be uneasy in the hands of Mr. Filch. Although it could clean the floor, there were still some fine residue left behind.
At this time, Mr. Filch will clean up the scum himself.
This situation was clearly reflected in a group of Hogwarts students who returned from the mud.
Cleaning Broom can remove most of the mud, but for those individual, small mud spots, Cleaning Broom seems to ignore it.
In front of Sean, this group of students spread soil casually in the corridor and said happily:
"Have you heard? Lavender, my God - that 93 Diagon Alley store is finally opening! Just this summer vacation -"
This is Gryffindor with big and bright eyes, long black hair and delicate facial features.
"Parvati, of course, I can't wait to buy some Spirit Cat Biscuit. Do you think this can help us find Castle Spirit Cat?
Oh - that is the night messenger of Christmas, Castle Spirit Cat who is in charge of good luck... The majestic castle is his ears, the spiral staircase is his breath..."
Lavender is a slender witch who is saying something in a low voice and piously.
It even sounds like a quote from some religion.
They just walked over...
Sean then remembered that Weasleys seemed to have been crying to him a few days ago to speed up production, and he couldn't wait any longer.
Is this the original reason?
After putting this matter aside for the time being, Sean turned his attention to Mr. Administrator, who was much more relaxed.
"Mr. Filch, can I see Cleaning Broom?"
Sean asked.
"Green--I'm so happy to see you here--of course, you can take a look--"
Mr. Filch did not hesitate to hand over the thing he valued most to Sean.
Sean put the wand on the broom, and soon he understood where the problem was.
The creations used by wizards and the creations used by people without magic are always different.
Let a wizard use it, and his will can easily control the entire Cleaning Broom, and the broom will be extremely obedient.
But this is not the case for Mr. Filch. Because the magic in his body is not enough to help him master the entire broom, he can only use the broom roughly.
Sean also somewhat understood the reason why his Cleaning Broom has been stuck at the [experienced] level - Ancient Runes's array combination is not precise enough.
While he was frowning and thinking, a loud voice appeared in his ear.
"Great Green--Trick Shop is about to open."
Fred shouted.
"Just this summer!"
George is full of expectations.
"We all need to be here, three of us - no one can be missing!"
Fred announced loudly.
"You are the real major shareholder of Weasley's Wizard Wheezes, how could you not be here?"
George blinked.
Sean didn't have time to answer, so they carried him and his broom away.
The confused Sean only reacted after being lifted up:
"Do you know how much money we made? Merlin's beard--that's a big number that can make people eat it off their tongues!"
Fred almost cheered.
"You have to stay with us, Great Green, even if you have a mission to save the world, you can't run away--"
George turned his hand and made a superhero gesture.
"Ah--what is this?"
Fred was poked in the waist by the broom in Sean's hand. He screamed in pain and then looked at the broom.
"Not bad, very good, but too rough..."
George also checked and then said:
"Weird, so weird... It looks like a super genius, directly created with powerful rituals and excellent materials, but I bet that he can't study Ancient Runes for more than three years..."
Both of them were immersed in Cleaning Broom for a while:
"Amazing manufacturing techniques - but why are the basics so crude?"
Fred asked George.
"The manipulation of refined magic power is almost zero - only geniuses who move too fast will have this problem."
George asked Sean,
"Great Green, where did you get such a weird thing? The Alchemy Conference?"
Sean had too much to say at the moment, so he remained silent for a while.
"Fred, George, just call me Sean. This is what I did."
Fred cried out "Aha" and stretched out his left hand:
"I knew it!"
"Want to go with me!"
George and Fred clapped their hands.
"We'll help you improve it - but you have to come with us to the Burrow!"
Fred ran away in a flash.
"Believe me, you will learn good skills from your mother. Refinement has always been the essence of housework magic!"
George shouted with his head raised while running.
The Burrow?
Sean thought like this, and then walked out of the castle.
Time flew by like this for several days.
Perhaps due to the anxious atmosphere of the exam, Hogwarts has been rumored again recently.
First of all, Professor Quirrell was absent from Defense Against the Dark Arts. After he left, everyone found that it seemed the same whether there was a professor or not.
Only Justin's Defense Against the Dark Arts Green's Notes sold better and better, until--Professor Snape authorized Defense Against the Dark Arts.
The little wizards who were originally not curious about what happened to Professor Quirrell now wanted to dig deep into the ground to dig out Professor Quirrell from Hogwarts.
The little wizards were worried all day long, asking around about Professor Quirrell. After getting the news about the professor at Hospital Wing from Ron who had leaked the truth, Sean could always see all kinds of blessings on Professor Quirrell's desktop.
But without exception, they all hope that the professor will get better soon. They don't want to have four high-pressure classes a week.
Professor Snape's body is visibly haggard, but his spirit is getting better day by day.
This even caused the little wizards to spread more rumors.
For example, Professor Snape secretly attacked Professor Quirrell because he coveted Defense Against the Dark Arts's position.
The little wizards didn't know who spread the rumor, but the person who spread the rumor was deducted ten points the next day because he accidentally stirred Potions with his left hand.
At the same time, there is another rumor that is also popular in Hogwarts.
There will be another chapter later. The deer's condition has recovered. Two updates tomorrow morning and three updates tomorrow night.