Hogwarts: A little lion in the skin of the Eagle School

Later, for some unknown reason, the owner waived their bill for drinks.

But they didn't dare ask any more questions, and after finishing their butterbeer, they quickly left.

I was planning to go see my buddies after the recruitment fair.

But after Hermione's outburst, he couldn't bear to let her leave.

So his first experience at Hogsmeade ended with him spending time with Hermione.

What a scheming girl...

new week.

Early morning, in an open space within the Forbidden Forest.

John stood in the thin light of the lingering morning mist, his eyes closed, sensing something.

He slowly raised his wand, held it diagonally across his chest, and opened his eyes.

Look at the circle drawn in front of you, then spin around in place using your feet as the axis.

As the body rotates, in coordination with the mind, the body is "squeezed" into the spatial gap.

Apparition!

"Snapped!"

John's body suddenly twisted, as if he had been stuffed into a tiny rubber tube.

Before the sharp sound of the air being torn apart had faded, he stumbled and fell into the circle.

"Ha! It worked!"

Although he landed face down, his initial transfer was quite successful.

Professor Flitwick, who was standing to the side, nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, very good, John."

"Your Apparition was successful; there were no separate parts and no residue."

"You just need to practice your landing posture more."

Professor Flitwick approached John with small, quick steps and smiled.

John wiped the grass clippings off his face and gave a wry smile.

"There's nothing I can do, Professor. Once you start spinning, you lose your bearings as soon as you land."

"That's why you need to practice more."

Professor Flitwick chuckled and said that he had expected this situation.

"Come on, let's continue."

"good!"

John stood up again, took a deep breath, and continued to use Apparition.

After a month of meditation practice, he can now keep his mind clear and focused whenever needed.

Because he is a beginner, he needs some auxiliary actions to help him enter Apparition.

Just like the spinning in place just now, it's like a spell, a kind of physical switch that helps him enter the state of Apparition.

Another reason is to hold a wand, which helps to regulate the flow and focus of magic.

Once he becomes proficient, he can omit these auxiliary actions and directly perform Apparition by thought.

"Snapped!"

Another crisp sound.

This time, he landed with a stumble, crushing a few withered leaves.

"Handsome John!"

Professor Flitwick couldn't help but praise him.

"At this rate, I can take you to try long-distance Apparition next week."

They are currently only practicing short-range, direct visual observation of targets, so they are not considered very advanced yet.

"Once I've completely mastered it, will I be able to go home anytime?"

"Uh cough cough, don't tell me that, and don't tell anyone else that I taught you Apparition."

Professor Flitwick was taken aback by John's words and quickly waved his hand.

"Also, remember to wear a mask or something, and use a Muggle-repelling charm, so no one can spot you..."

As he spoke, Professor Flitwick continued to subtly remind him.

Underage wizards are not allowed to learn Apparition, nor are they allowed to cast spells outside of school.

If someone were to actually apparite home and be discovered, they would be punished for both serious offenses.

John nodded with amusement, indicating that he understood.

He learned Apparition mainly to relieve his worries so he could stay at school and study with peace of mind.

Naturally, they wouldn't just go back for no reason.

......

"Have you found a training venue?"

Evening, at the Great Hall of the People.

Hermione went to Eagle School to find John and told him that she had found a training ground.

"Yes, it's on the eighth floor."

Have you ever heard of the Room of Requirement?

Hermione, sitting next to John, asked him in a low voice.

"without."

John shook his head; he didn't usually read books like school histories or other strange tales.

"That was a truly magical room!"

"Just like its name suggests, as long as you describe your needs in your mind, this room will automatically transform into the way you want it to be."

Is it really that amazing?

How come he never noticed this before?

John blinked in surprise after hearing this.

Seemingly noticing John's surprise and confusion, Hermione continued to explain.

"This room is not usually available."

"It will only appear before you when an urgent need arises in your mind."

"This room was discovered by Neville. He was on the eighth floor, repeatedly thinking about how to find a room that could accommodate more than twenty people for training."

"Then an oak door appeared on one wall, leading to a spacious training room."

John listened to Hermione's description with great interest, never expecting that the castle had such a magical place.

All those previous expeditions were for nothing!

"I want to go take a look!"

John immediately said excitedly.

He really wanted to know what that place was like, and whether it was truly a place where every wish could be granted.

"No, John, so now it's... okay, okay..."

Hermione knew from John's excited expression that he was up to something.

I was about to stop him when I opened my mouth, saying that the place was now their common training room and that he shouldn't make any changes to it.

But when she saw his bright, sparkling eyes, she softened and agreed.

"But you have to promise me you won't imagine any strange rooms in your mind."

"No problem, no problem."

John just chuckled and didn't say yes, leaving Hermione speechless.

Sometimes I really think John should have been assigned to their Lions House.

After they finished dinner, they went up to the eighth floor together.

There weren't many people on this floor, and they soon arrived at an unremarkable gray wall.

"There it is, right here."

Hermione pointed to the wall and said.

John looked at the unremarkable wall, then, following Hermione's instructions, closed his eyes and sketched out what he wanted to see.

Walk back and forth in front of the wall three times, and think about your needs three times.

Soon, a rustic oak door came into view.

"Holy crap, it actually came out!"

John saw this and shouted excitedly.

Hermione looked at John like a child who had discovered a new toy, shaking her head with a mixture of helplessness and indulgence.

Before John could even push the door open, she simply opened it herself.

When she opened the door, the scene inside surprised her slightly.

The room inside was not the training room she had seen before, but rather a series of small mountains made up of all sorts of odds and ends, but looking at the ceiling and the distant view, it seemed to stretch endlessly.

John was also astonished by what he saw.

I never imagined that I was just thinking about whether I could exploit a bug in the "always grant requests" rule system.

I wanted a room with everything I needed, and it actually came to life!

However, there is another possibility: this room is the original state of the Room of Requirement, a super warehouse storing countless things.

Then, when someone needs to find something, they can get it directly through this room.