October brings not only cold weather, but also a week of violent storms...
It was Sunday, and the weather was as bad as ever, with freezing raindrops beating on the windows and strong winds howling around the castle.
Sean saw a huge figure at the corridor window. He was wrapped in long Moleskin Overcoat and wearing a pair of Rabbit Fur Gloves, defrosting the broomstick in Quidditch Pitch's broom shed.
The bad weather in October makes the little wizards always willing to stay in the Great Hall for a while. For several days in a row, you can see the little wizards talking around the stove in twos and threes.
But it is not very common for four little wizards like Sean and the others, who are composed of three academies. Sean held a cup of Hot Cocoa, and Justin put a lot of sugar cubes in it for him. It tasted almost sweet to the teeth.
There were many books piled under his feet, some about Transfiguration, some about Ancient Runic script, all placed on a thin plush blanket.
Since coming into contact with Advanced Transfiguration, Sean has rarely waved the wand to practice.
Professor McGonagall stuffed him with many obscure books, some of which could not be found in Library. They were the professor's private collection.
To Transfiguration the body of a wizard, or to Transfiguration an item into magic - both are extremely difficult and extremely dangerous. Professor McGonagall rigorously asked him to fully understand these advanced Transfiguration theories instead of practicing recklessly - this Professor McGonagall repeated many times.
For several days, Sean has been looking through these Transfiguration books, as well as the pronunciation and characters of Ancient Runic script.
He spent significantly more time in the Great Hall, and a certain Little Badger made several more kinds of desserts.
Compared with the slow and necessary progress of Transfiguration, the progress of magic spells is very fast. It didn't take long for Sean to master Finite, and he was only half as proficient as an expert.
It is worth mentioning that Justin seems to be very talented in this spell, and his progress is even similar to Sean.
The most direct manifestation is that Neville dares to use a small wooden board to practice Levitation Charm.
Sean guessed that not only the branches of magic, but also different wizards' talents in different spells seemed to be different - such as Harry's Levitation Charm and Expelliarmus.
The former is a long way behind Hermione, while the latter can even compete with Voldemort.
Speaking of Harry, it may be that Sean spends a lot of time reading with the Great Hall. Most of the time, Sean can see Harry pecking at each other with Malfoy.
Their harsh words to each other include but are not limited to: "Just wait and be punished, Potter. First-year students are not allowed to play Flying Broomstick. I'm going to tell the professor!", "Oh - speaking of which, I got the broom thanks to Mr. Malfoy."
Hot Cocoa was so sweet that Sean squinted his eyes. He shook his head, not paying attention to the Great Hall's frequent conflicts.
After getting started with Finite, he plans to go to Staff Room to learn Disillusionment Charm from Professor Flitwick tomorrow.
Unexpectedly, Hermione suddenly rushed forward:
"So you think this is a reward for breaking school rules?"
Hermione walked over and looked at the broom in Harry's hand with dissatisfaction.
Justin also quickly followed, and when Hermione got angry, he suddenly said:
"Hermione, Sean seems to be there too..."
At this time Hermione was stunned. When she reacted, she glared at Justin and said:
"This is different... Sean is ten times better than Harry..."
So Harry and Malfoy's attention came to Hermione, and Sean who glanced at them from behind.
Harry inexplicably remembered Wood's mission, and Malfoy thought of "Sean? Aha! He can challenge Troll alone and defeat Werewolf with his bare hands..."
So the two of them stopped talking.
The atmosphere became weird until Professor Flitwick walked over:
"I hope it's not a quarrel, children?" he asked sharply.
"Someone broke school rules and brought a broomstick, Professor."
Malfoy said hurriedly.
"Oh?"
Professor Flitwick's eyes suddenly felt relieved.
"You also know that Mr. Green passed Flying Test?"
Why does it involve Green again...
Malfoy The corners of his mouth twitched.
This conflict seemed to be resolved by Professor Flitwick, but it seemed not.
Harry himself couldn't believe it, Malfoy walked away in despair without saying a word.
Sean didn't know that he had ended a conflict. After consolidating the twenty-four Runic script on his back, Sean dug out the bag and found "Advanced Potion-Making Guide" and the corresponding notebook.
Liba Xiu·Master Borachi has been talking a lot lately, and he suddenly appeared in Advanced Potion-Making Guide:
[My efforts have given the past a future]
After a while, it turned into "infinite distance, endless truth... you should know that they are being born in your hands".
Looks like it's inspiring Sean.
So Sean's Quill rustled, and the method of using different refined wills to guide Potions's fusion was written in it.
From the moment the crucible is lit until the medicine boils, Sean records every change in action and thinks and analyzes the reasons.
Just like what Libasiu Master Borachi did, leave a precise method that can be reproduced.
Sean named it——Guiding Method.
Strengthen the wizard's belief through Improvement Ritual, and then guide the wizard's emotions to meet the needs of Potions through strong beliefs and specific scenes.
Sean is always easy to forget the time when writing, so that I stayed in the Great Hall for a long time.
Until it gets dark.
The flames in the fireplace were still hot. After a long period of summarizing and thinking, Sean slightly raised his stiff head.
Phew—before heading to Dungeon at night, he managed to roughly record Guiding Method.
With deep joy in his green eyes, he glanced at the Great Hall casually. Justin was encouraging Neville to float the Wizard's Chess pieces on the table, while Hermione pretended not to care, but couldn't help but keep peeking.
At this time, at the door of the Great Hall, Sean saw a little wizard who was soaked in the rain.
It was another windy and rainy evening when Harry came back from training again. He was soaked all over and his shoes were even covered in mud.
Gryffindor Common Room is too far, and you will probably catch a cold if you climb up there, so the members of the Quebec Quidditch team are used to warming themselves by the fire at the Great Hall, or at least drying their clothes by the fireplace in the corner.
The sky outside was dark and it was pouring rain.
Harry Unexpectedly, what Weasley brothers said turned out to be true. The training of the Kue Quidditch team never stopped no matter the weather.
Recalling Wood's words, Harry didn't know whether to feel happy or distressed:
"This year's Quidditch Cup will be engraved with our names!"
As they walked wearily back to the castle, Wood said cheerfully,
"If you perform better than Charlie·Weasley, I won't be surprised at all. If he hadn't studied the fire dragon, he would definitely have represented the Britain team in the competition...
But Harry, have you learned about that... Green? "