A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

The ghost also saw Felix, and she immediately wanted to leave. But she seemed to have thought of something and stayed in place abruptly, but her expression became arrogant.

Felix stood beside her, "It's rare to find such a quiet time in the castle."

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, but quickly regained her composure. She raised her head following Felix's gaze, her eyes glowing red.

Neither of the two said a word, quietly watching the afterglow of the setting sun illuminate the horizon into a brilliant orange-red.

Its light faded and faded, and when the last light faded, twilight fell.

The ghost's silver-white transparent body also dimmed, and Ms. Gray's gaze softened as her expression softened.

"I'm sorry for the last faux pas," Felix said.

She tried her best to keep her tone calm: "No, I'm too sensitive... I always lose my temper over little things."

The two talked for a few minutes, and Felix didn't talk about anything about the history of Hogwarts, Helena, Rowena Ravenclaw and Barrow the blood, just simply chatting about the weather, Humanities, world anecdotes.

"...The Magical Congress of the United States—similar to the Ministry of Magic here, their headquarters have been relocated at least five times, just to hide from the sight of ordinary people." Felix said.

"Really? There was no such organization in the era I lived in..."

"Because the Magical Congress of the United States has just been established for three hundred years. The wizarding activities there are very secretive, the laws are very strict, and they are very unfriendly to outsiders." Felix said, "I think it is because they have almost exposed the entire The reason for the magic world."

"The most controversial is the Rappaport Law they enacted at the end of the eighteenth century, which stipulated that wizards and ordinary people must be completely separated, and strictly prohibited friendship and marriage between them."

Ms. Gray was intrigued, and she asked him for more details.

"Very old-fashioned witch falls in love with Handsome Muggle opening, but unfortunately, he is the descendant of a purger, and love is conspiracy from the beginning..."

Hogwarts darkened a little, shrouding Felix and Lady Grey in darkness.

"...Until the end, the Magical Congress of the United States could not guarantee whether or not the memories of all relevant personnel were written off. In order to prevent such things from happening, this law was created."

Felix's story is over.

Ms. Gray floated away with no end in sight.

...

Felix returned to the office, and he reorganized the important things recently——

Another conversation with Dobby;

Throw out the diary and restore Hagrid's reputation;

The rest are things that are less important or have no time limit, such as writing new books, researching ancient magic, researching the House of Requirement, making snakeskin soft armor, learning memory magic, and so on.

And memory magic...

Felix suddenly became interested, and he was ready to try again what he had done.

He pointed his wand on the silver-patterned cup in front of him, and in a twist, it quickly transformed into a small squirrel.

"Well……"

Then he constructed a memory fragment in his brain, with the tip of the stick against his forehead, and pulled out strands of silver filaments.

Silver filaments floated above his palm, emitting silver dots like starlight.

Felix carefully integrated the memory fragment into the little squirrel——

Its expression became smarter, and the little squirrel raised its head, staring straight at him with its small dark eyes.

"Do you have anything to say?" Felix asked softly.

He knew it wouldn't speak, because the memory didn't contain language information, but it was like a code, and the little squirrel began to move. It stood on the table looking around, and was soon brought to him with a quill in its mouth.

Felix tapped the table again, and he ran quickly to the other side, this time with a piece of parchment.

"very good."

He nodded, then watched quietly, in addition to giving this memory two instructions, he also understood some of the habits of little squirrels.

For example, at this moment, the little squirrel hides itself in its big furry tail, sticks out its head carefully, and stares at him with black eyes.

After about seven or eight minutes, its expression lost its lustre.

Felix waved his wand and turned it back into a silver-patterned cup.

He was lost in thought, and the office was very quiet.

After a while, he had a new inspiration again——

Felix said softly, "God escort."

The tiny silver swift flew out of his wand and circled around the office, moving so fast that it left slender afterimages in the eyes of its owner.

A hazy silver light made the room beautiful, and finally it landed lightly in front of Felix.

‘If I inject some of my memory into the Patronus, what will be the effect? ’

Felix thought so, and so did he, a memory of the same color melted into Swift's body.

In his expectant gaze, the Patronus shattered silently.

This is completely beyond his expectations, why is this happening?

He quickly came up with the description of the Patronus: it is the reflection of all your most positive emotions, the spellcaster must focus on the happiest memory they can think of, and in practice, the more joyful the memory, the The effect of the spell is stronger.

The key to the description is 'memory'.

The Patronus is made of pure, happy memories, and Felix just happened to inject another memory—the equivalent of impurities, so naturally, the magic instantly dissipated.

Felix shook his head, "I thought I could use the Patronus and the temporarily added memory to obtain a more stable deformation structure."

According to his assumption, the Patronus can act as a tool for message transmission, and it can be separated from the wizard by a certain distance. If it is given enough flexible memory, is it equivalent to an 'other self' wandering in the outside world?

This is similar to what she did in the Ravenclaw manuscripts he had seen.

Whether it's the Patronus magic itself, or the injected memory fragment, it's entirely up to the wizard himself, so there's no need to worry about it getting out of control.

Even, according to his vision, the ultimate form of this magic can directly carry his own consciousness, let others in the school, while his patron saint walks in the wizarding world to complete some simple tasks.

Such as collecting data, querying news...

In this regard, Felix already has certain plans, such as using magic contracts, such as thinking cabins, although there is no shadow at all now, at least he can work hard in this direction.

But it all stopped at the first step -

One is a pure and happy memory, and the other is a memory fragment without emotion, and the two are inherently conflicting.

How to solve this problem in the end?