Chapter 315 Analysis of the Patronus Curse
After returning home, Ian immediately went upstairs to write a letter to Fudge, asking the all-around Minister of Magic to leave a few time-turners for himself.
This thing is really high-end. No one has been able to make a time turner so far. The batch currently kept by the Ministry of Magic can be considered antiques in the true sense.
It would be a lie to say that you are not interested in the magic of time manipulation, but Ian also has an attitude of awe and caution towards it.
There is no way, this thing is too evil, and the whole person will be backlashed by time.
Half an hour later.
A letter with tactful wording but clear requirements came out. He didn't want to imitate Voldemort and use his strength to be unscrupulous and do things that would cause hatred for no reason.
So in these innocuous things, Ian gave Fudge enough face.
Moreover, the letter was sent by the Patronus. With the Phoenix's unique recognition, it is expected that this letter will be placed on Fudge's desk immediately by the employees of the Ministry of Magic.
After doing all this, Ian got up and walked downstairs. After all, Mrs. Granger's cooking skills were more to his liking.
On the table.
After Mr. Granger finished eating the last piece of fried chicken on the plate, he put down the tableware and said, "Ian, how long do you think there will be peace?"
"Time?" Ian did not answer immediately, but after thinking for a while, he said: "Two years at most."
Yes, two years. If he hadn't received Dumbledore's letter at the ball, he might have told Mr. Granger that he could explode at any time.
But now, the answer is completely different. A series of dizzying changes also make Ian a little unsure of the fungi's plans.
But for now, this change is considered good, at least leaving humans some time to build new homes.
Ian looked at the silent Mr. Granger with sympathy.
He also understands the other person's mentality. No matter who it is, after knowing that the countdown to his peaceful life has entered, I am afraid that his heart will not be peaceful.
But this time he guessed Mr. Granger wrong.
Now Mr. Granger is thinking about how to maximize profits within two years. His keen intuition has already made him understand that he must prepare for a rainy day. No matter what system the future is, finance and currency will be indispensable.
"Thank you for telling me such important news. I have to plan carefully in the past two years." Mr. Granger said.
"It's nothing, many wizards know about it." Ian didn't care about this, because these things had already spread to all parts of the world through Grindelwald, and almost 30% of wizards already knew the future trend.
After finishing the short conversation with Mr. Granger.
Ian returned to his room on the second floor and took a restless lunch break.
Lean on the bed, close your eyes and enjoy the quiet time alone.
At this moment, he has begun to think wildly before going to bed. After all, only by throwing his thoughts far enough away can the brain get a moment of emptiness, which is more conducive to sleep.
Tick-tock~tick-tick~
The second hand of the mechanical wall clock on the wall is running rhythmically. It makes crisp footsteps as it walks, and time is passing slowly.
In London, the weather is always unpredictable.
It was clear that the sky was still clear in the morning, but then it started to rain again outside the window. The innocent raindrops were carried by the wind and crackled on the window, which had an inexplicable effect of lulling people to sleep.
Lie still and listen to the rain.
Ian felt particularly calm inside.
"This is life..." He murmured and turned over, and the sound of gentle breathing gradually sounded in the room.
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Two hours later, Ian sat up from the bed and turned to look out the window. The rain was getting heavier.
After standing up and stretching comfortably, he walked downstairs.
When they came to the living room, they found Hermione sitting on the sofa with a tome in her arms and reading, with an Australian cashmere blanket covering her legs. The girl's peaceful appearance became even more charming.
Perhaps because of the frequent use of the Time-Turner in one semester, Hermione's body has also grown and developed significantly, and she looks at least half a year older than her peers.
This was also the fundamental reason why he had to apply for a time turner for Hermione no matter what.
Green fruits can only attract young boys who are inexperienced in the world, but experienced hunters know that ripe fruits are truly delicious and juicy.
"What are you reading?"
Ian walked up to Hermione, sat down on the sofa, then placed Hermione's curled-up feet gently on his lap, covered him with a cashmere blanket, and then put his hand in...
After all, it's still raining outside. Warming your hands with a blanket is also reasonable.
"About the Patronus Charm, every time I cast magic, I always feel a little bit worse." Hermione replied, then looked at Ian angrily and said seriously:
"Also, your hands are almost ready. I can't study like this." Although Hermione said she was studying, she still closed the book honestly.
"Okay, I'll just warm my hands and don't move." Ian grabbed Hermione's legs as she was about to curl up again.
Looking at the books in Hermione's hands, she looked thoughtful.
The first thing he thought of was his mutated phoenix patron saint. He once thought he was a physical patron saint summoned by the vitality of the apocalypse, but now it seems...
Seriously, all the gifts given by fate have already been marked with a price in secret.
"Hermione, the Patronus Charm is not a simple magic. It requires neither magic nor blind happiness, but the power of your mind."
"Psychic power?"
"Yes, psychic power." Ian replied affirmatively, and then said: "Why did you release this magic? When you released the Patronus Charm, what did you want to protect?"
"Not a happy emotion?" Hermione asked in surprise, knowing that all the records about the Patronus Charm in the books said that this magic requires a strong happy emotion.
"If you follow the records in the book, you only need to take a large amount of joy potion to learn this magic, but that's obviously not the case." Ian corrected Hermione's misconception.
Moreover, he also planned to take time to teach Hermione this magic alone after he was done with his busy work these days.
"Then what do you want to protect when you learn this magic?" Hermione asked curiously.
"What was it I wanted to protect at that time?" Ian murmured repeatedly.
a long time.
"I just wanted to protect myself at that time, so its image was that of a phoenix. Tears can detoxify, and apparation can take me away..."
"So it became an entity?" Hermione asked lazily, leaning on the sofa.
"No! It was just an accident." Ian's tone was a little complicated. He knew very well that his phoenix was an accident that could not be replicated.
Chapter 2 will be a little late today, sorry.