Hogwarts: A Magical Elegy
Chapter 387

Emotional Magic and a One-of-a-Kind Path

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That day's conversation left no trace under the effects of Obliviate.

The days passed one after another until the new term began.

Cypher still had not completed Magical Reprise.

By the edge of the Forbidden Forest, before a pile of firewood.

"Crackling Explosion!"

It had to be said that wands truly allowed wizards to cast magic with greater precision.

Holding a wand with his own Katana as its core, Cypher cast the Exploding Charm at logs as large as millstones.

To better find the point at which to trigger a reprise, Cypher naturally did not choose overly powerful magic.

Even when casting textbook spells, he insisted on using the lowest possible amount of magic to power them.

Bang—

It was like a small firecracker exploding atop the woodpile. After a flash the size of a ping-pong ball, black smoke rose along with the smell of scorched wood.

If it had been an ordinary young wizard, they probably would have done no more than make the woodpile tremble, incapable of causing any real damage.

"Cypher~"

Just as Cypher repeatedly cast spells at the woodpile, trying to find a breakthrough.

A familiar call came from behind him.

Cassandra.

That made sense. Aside from him, only Cassandra liked practicing combat with Rubeus Hagrid.

Turning around as he stood, Cypher saw Cassandra in a slightly damaged bodysuit, along with Rubeus Hagrid carrying an entire tree over his shoulder.

Although Cassandra looked somewhat bedraggled, the strength in her voice made it clear that she was not seriously hurt.

"You're back! Time really flies!"

Smiling, he greeted the two of them. Cassandra bounced over and threw her arms around Cypher.

Rubeus Hagrid, meanwhile, looked a little embarrassed. He scratched his head, tossed the tree aside, removed the elk hanging from its branches, then tiptoed away.

*Why

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