The wind blew in from the colorful window, and Sean drank Justin without knowing where he got Pumpkin Juice.
A few wisps of thin clouds float in the sky like white flowers in Oil Painting, and the sun makes you feel warm on your body.
[Sleep allows elves, ghosts and Doppelganger to move freely, and distance will not cause any obstacles.
Instant communication can also be established between people who are far apart, sometimes in a semi-dialogue state]
This is the note written by Professor McGonagall about the ancient concept of "Doppelganger". Understanding these contents is very helpful for the transformation of "self" into "living creature".
And if it can be mastered in depth, then maybe the wizard can learn Animagus introduced in "Intermediate Transfiguration".
Although Animagus may not be of much help, Sean is still looking forward to this special experience.
As for the theory of dreams and Doppelganger, Sean seems to have a clear understanding. In the original work of Goblet of Fire, Harry had a dream.
Qiu Zhang, Cedric and his Firebolt appeared in the dream.
Later, "The dream transformed..." Harry's body changed and turned into a snake.
This may be what is written in the notes:
[People who don't know that they have Doppelganger... interpret what they see as a dream, but those who know know clearly that they are not dreaming, but have transformed into Doppelganger]
Harry, Voldemort, and Nagini are called "Doppelganger", so they know this concept. Headmaster Dumbledore later told Harry that he had been following Nagini for a long time.
Sure enough, magic has developed for so long, and nothing about it is that simple. Sometimes, it is as complicated as a Book of Heaven.
Without a qualified guide, it would be difficult for young wizards to understand it.
If Professor McGonagall had not given his notes to Sean, Sean would have had no choice but to go to Library and try to "get lucky" if he wanted to gain access to these in-depth knowledge.
Just like James and Sirius, after mastering Animagus, they can even teach Peter Pettigrew Animagus,
This proves that at Magical World, the step-by-step teaching between master and apprentice has always been efficient.
The leaves swayed outside the window, making a rustling sound, and the wind rushed in through the gaps, and was scared away by the raging flames of the fireplace.
Sean noticed that Justin asked Neville to use Levitation Charm to hand over a Parchment——
Neville suppressed his blush and did not dare to look away for a moment. Only when Parchment fell, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Then a real joy emerged in Mr. Longbottom's heart, and he heard a surprised voice coming from beside him:
"Great job! Neville!"
"Left Hand Gesture is a little bigger - I mean, a big improvement, Neville."
Sean took Parchment from the front of the wooden table. The writing on it seemed to have warmed under the firelight:
[Oh——Sean, I have wanted to ask you for a long time.
When can we talk about Chocolate Frog Card again? Or is it the ever-changing ceiling of Hogwarts Great Hall?
Do you know what Toad in Potions class Glass Cabinet reminds me of?
It's the Chocolate Frog you caught for me.
Do you want to visit Hogwarts's kitchen?
Just you, me and Hermione.
Well, Sean, I know you are busy,
But I want to tell you, not only those magical magics need you, but also us]
Sean was slightly startled. He saw Justin and Hermione looking at him at the same time. Hermione only showed his eyes behind the book, while Justin smiled sincerely at him.
"House-elf?!"
Walking on the Great Hall's way to the kitchen, Hermione couldn't help but exclaimed,
"Are they House-elf who can cast magic without a wand and usually exist in ancient wizard families who live in exquisite residences such as manors?"
"Yes,"
Facing Hermione's excited question, Justin also showed a curious look.
"Hermione, are you curious about them?"
"Of course,"
Hermione took out "Hogwarts: Hogwarts, A History" from the bag, pointed to the text on it and said to Sean and Justin,
"There is a group of House-elf living in Hogwarts, but I have never seen them... It is said that they usually avoid wizards, so——"
Her nose was raised high,
"Are you sure you found them?"
"If... these are--"
Justin gently scratched the Green Pear on the painting. It twisted its body, let out a chirping laugh, and then turned into a golden Winky door knocker.
"The 'Never-Hungry Club' club welcomes you here... so, open the door, Hermione."
Hermione looked nervously at Sean and Justin. Justin made a "please" gesture, while Sean nodded silently.
With a "squeak" sound,
The first thing that comes into view is the dome. Although it is not that high, its size is no less than the Great Hall above.
Four extremely long wooden tables - exactly the same as the dining tables of the four colleges upstairs - are arranged neatly to ensure that House-elfs can accurately deliver the food from the corresponding colleges.
In the huge fireplace, the flames dance happily all year round, and there is a copper pot hanging on it that can cook soup for hundreds of people at the same time. But the most shocking thing is the magic happening everywhere and simultaneously.
"Transfer spell, Levitation Charm, and a lot of food magic, all silent, Wandless Magic... It turns out that this is Hogwarts's chef."
Hermione looked at this place excitedly, Quill kept records.
"Is the food you suddenly appeared from House-elf?"
Sean said softly.
"Guessed."
Justin is not surprising at all,
"Oh, Sean, you can tell them whatever you want to eat. By the way, I don't know why, but House-elf seem to like you very much..."
At this time, a skinny and petite House-elf came to Sean.
It has ears as big as a bat, protruding eyes the size of tennis balls, and a relatively long and flat nose.
It was pushed around and seemed to be chosen by House-elf to ask the little wizards about their purpose.
"Welcome, welcome, Mr. Green, do you need something to eat?"
Sean is a little confused,
"Well, do you know me?"
"Of course, Sean·Mr. Green, we have been looking forward to your coming."
It coyly said something that Sean couldn't understand.
"Can I know your name?"
Sean didn't ask the question immediately, he asked softly.
"Oh! Oh! It's my pleasure."
The House-elf, who was wearing tattered clothes, said softly,
"My name is Ira, Mr. Green."
"Ira? Okay, can I ask you a question? Why... why do you know me?"
Sean doesn't feel that he should be noticed by House-elf, just like he doesn't feel that he will have huge popularity among the first-year wizards.