Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 697: A Solution That Doesn’t Take 10 Days
Hermione recited the long and difficult spell accurately one by one.

On the snow-white skin, silvery white lines began to spread from the center of the eyebrows.

Seeing this, Ryan smiled slightly, and a clear and textured voice began to sound.

“You have to imagine, too. Imagine that you are awakened from your trance when a ray of morning light brushes across your face. You have just regained awareness of your own existence.”

Around her, Ryan's words seemed to be filled with a convincing magic.

It made her subconsciously relax her body.

Fell into a state of half asleep and half awake.

But it did not affect the spell at all, causing it to be interrupted.

As the last sentence of the spell was recited.

The wonderful Gubler fairy fire floated out from Ryan's palm like a dandelion blown by the wind and landed on Hermione's forehead.

Leaving behind a white, transparent flame mark.

Those silvery white lines disappeared into the sea like a drop of water.

"Okay." Ryan knocked on the table.

Hermione opened her eyes.

She seemed to be at the bottom of a hot spring.

The whole body was enveloped by a warm current.

At the same time, the hunger in her stomach, which was caused by eating very little at noon, disappeared as the heat flowed up.

She is full.

"How long did it take?" Hermione asked subconsciously when she realized that she had succeeded.

She looked around again. According to her expectation, it was now two o'clock.

The deans of each college had said before when they led them to the auditorium that the competition would begin at 2 o'clock.

But she looked left and right, and there was no change around her.

Dumbledore's seat at the staff table remained empty.

Several other school headmasters and Arthur Weasley from the Ministry of Magic were also missing.

"You should have guessed it." Ryan shrugged, "plus the three minutes of chanting. A total of four minutes and fifteen seconds."

"So soon?" Hermione exclaimed.

Meanwhile, Ryan tapped the air.

A silver mirror appeared in front of Hermione out of the thin air, floating in mid-air.

Hermione touched her forehead in surprise, and found a flame mark there.

Ryan then said: "You found it.

The divine fire of Gublai still burns between your brows.

This magic is not as simple as you think.

When it disappears completely, you have truly learned this magic.

Now you can only use it to absorb the power of the magical magnetic field and fill your stomach.

You say, is it fast?"

“Not fast.

But how long will it take me to learn it formally?

And do I really have to recite the spell every time before using it, as you said before?
It takes three minutes.

This way it's not so useless.

I can finish it in three minutes if I eat faster." Hermione rubbed her brow in front of the mirror.

Ryan waved his wand lightly, and the silver mirror turned into smoke and dissipated into the air.

He put away his wand, and a golden circle flashed in his moon-white eyes. After looking Hermione up and down, he said, "When will you officially learn it?

See if you use it diligently.

If you insist on giving up your normal diet for 10 days.

The mark will disappear.

As for the spell?

This is not necessary.

I said that just to make you take it seriously.

To avoid mistakes.

Focus your mind on the center of your eyebrows and imagine that there is a flame burning there.

The food-giving magic will be activated."

"Ten days? Three times a day.

That’s 30 times.

That means I have to use it 30 times in total.

I'll try." Hermione closed her eyes and tightened her face.

The flame mark between the eyebrows brightened and brightened.

It was like a light bulb with bad contact and flickering.

The mark itself also cycles between a simple pattern and a dynamic image of burning flames.

Hermione opened her eyes again in dissatisfaction, seeming to have failed.

“What’s going on?
I clearly did what you said.

But every time I start it, my mind is ejected.

The reason why the Gublai Fairy Fire can continuously absorb the power of the magical magnetic field.

That's because it is fire itself.

Unstable plasma.

It has always been in a state of 'loss'.

Only then can you accept the power of the magical magnetic field.

Your own hunger is your loss.

Before the substance transformed by the magical magnetic field that can serve as nutrients for the body is completely digested.

You are always in a state of 'full'.

If you pour it in, it will just overflow.

That’s why you fail.”

“This isn’t magic.

Can't I use the nutrients after I digest half of them?

Like except for three meals a day.

Some people eat smaller meals more often.”

“This substance is not really a satiety-giving food.

It is a force that frees you from the concept of eating and keeps you full, healthy, and your body functioning normally.

Before this substance disappears.

You will never feel hungry.

When you feel hungry, it means you have digested it completely," Ryan explained.

“Wait, put it this way.

If I sleep, it is digested.

Will I be awakened by hunger?" Hermione thought of a possibility.

“Normally no.

Although people consume energy when they sleep, most of their muscles are in a state of low activity.
Especially the nervous system, there is basically no activity in the nerves of the limbs.

There are only low-consumption activities such as heartbeat, breathing, and intestinal peristalsis.

Compared to the daytime, it is much lower.”

"Aha! I know!"

"What do you know?"

“If I do high-intensity exercise, I get hungry faster.”

"It can be like this," Ryan's eyes rolled and he suddenly stretched out his tone, "I suddenly remembered -

Thirst is also hunger in a sense.”

"What did you say?" Hermione wiggled her hips nervously.

She suddenly felt that Ryan in front of her seemed to have turned into a big bad wolf that wanted to eat her alive.

“I said—even though you are too young.

But I can—"

"What can I do?" Hermione lowered her head, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

As the last word was uttered, time stopped.

The noise in the auditorium suddenly stopped.

Only the breathing of Hermione and Ryan remained.

A gray film emerged from the air and passed through the bodies of the two people.

after an hour.

The Great Hall at Hogwarts.

The two reappeared.

Time also began to flow.

However, this time, the flame between Hermione's brows burned normally, emitting a silvery-white light.

However, Hermione kept her head down.

Look at the desktop.

It was as if the most profound magical knowledge was engraved on the desktop.

No matter how Ryan teased her, she remained silent and kept her head down.

Just when Ryan thought Hermione would continue like this, shouts like a landslide and tsunami came from the students near the entrance hall.

Hermione raised her head slightly and looked towards the hallway with Ryan.

In front of the tall oak door, a spiral staircase made of clouds appeared, rising into the sky.

(End of this chapter)