Magical Studies at Hogwarts...

Chapter 94 A Few Things Before Leaving School

To some extent, the Patronus Charm is an important indicator of whether a wizard is evil or not. In most cases, a wizard who can successfully use the Patronus Charm is considered to be a wizard with an upright heart.

After all, countless examples have proven this point. Many evil dark wizards, when using the Patronus Charm, not only failed to summon their Patronus, but also suffered a backlash, being devoured by the maggots summoned by their wands.

Of course, this isn't absolute. In Ike's memory, the evil Umbridge was also able to summon a complete Guardian.

Moreover, Ekko is not yet able to fully summon his guardian spirit, and even the white smoke he summons cannot be maintained for long.

You still need to practice more.

The second year was undoubtedly fulfilling, and Ike gained a lot. Apart from dark magic like the Death Curse and Fiendfyre, and extremely difficult spells like the Disillusionment Charm and Patronus Charm, he had reached level 6 in most of the basic spells, and those few that hadn't reached that level were almost there.

In terms of mastery and power of spells alone, Ike is already on the same level as some renowned wizards; the only thing he lacks is combat experience.

As for wizards like Dumbledore and Voldemort who stand at the pinnacle of the magical world, Ike still has a long way to go.

However, he had seen what LV7 magic looked like before, and the direction he was heading had already been indicated.

It's a state of perfect integration between magical theory and magical control; it's impossible to reach that level with just the knowledge you can learn in school.

So before leaving, Ike took Ravenclaw's manuscript.

This is probably the most precious thing in Hogwarts.

In addition to the runes and magic circles imprinted from the Philosopher's Stone, these are the most precious things Ike has right now.

"It seems you've found the treasure, Mr. Strad."

Shortly after the dinner, in Professor Frivi's office, Professor Frivi spoke these words to Ike. Ike made no attempt to hide anything; he was quite certain that the manuscript had been found by many people before, and perhaps Professor Frivi himself was among them.

"Yes, Professor, I'd like to study more during the holidays," Ike replied.

"That's a good thing." Professor Flitwick nodded and handed Ike a few delicious little cakes. "I've always believed that the most important thing for a wizard is knowledge, especially the legacy of legendary wizards."

"However, I hope that when you can no longer gain knowledge from it, you can put it back in its original place."

"I will do it," Ike agreed. "This is a treasure belonging to Hogwarts."

"Hehehe..." Professor Flitwick chuckled happily. "That's right, it's from Hogwarts..."

"But the knowledge you learn belongs to you..."

Ike knew long ago that the professors at the school were not simple, and Professor Flitwick, who was known as the Ravenclaw Dean for his wisdom, could not possibly be the insignificant wizard he appeared to be.

Having dealt with these professors so many times, Ike knew their habits very well. Rather than laying the facts bare in front of you, they preferred to use indirect and roundabout methods.

Perhaps it's to encourage students to think more?

Anyway, there must be a deeper meaning behind it, it's just that Ike can't figure it out yet.

Back in the dorm, Stuart and Terry had almost finished packing and were sitting on their beds chatting with Michael and Anthony, making plans to get together during the summer.

Perhaps the few whiskers sprouting from their chins gave them the illusion that they were already big kids, and they actually thought that as long as they made the promise, everything would be fine. Ike really wanted to tell these four kids who hadn't been through the harsh realities of society that the chances of this succeeding were very low.

At least Comrade Stuart Alek's parents certainly wouldn't feel comfortable letting a thirteen-year-old boy go to play at a wizard's house instead of staying home obediently during the holidays.

We should wait until he's an adult.

Perhaps it was the first time Stewart had ever sneaked a drink, or perhaps it was because his favorite team had lost and he and others had ganged up on the victors who had traveled from afar, achieving a satisfying off-field victory.

All of these are possible.

For Ms. Julianne, it was the time when her children found stable jobs and received their first paycheck.

In other words, until he graduates from Hogwarts, Ike will always be a child in Julianne's eyes.

Besides, he had already filled his vacation schedule to the brim. In addition to continuing his research on runes, magic circles, and Ravenclaw manuscripts, he also needed to improve his briefcase.

Perhaps I should also make some simple alchemical items and some potions to earn some pocket money.

Although Ekko still has over a thousand Galleons left, he can't just sit around and do nothing.

The appearance may be different, but the habits etched in the soul remain.

Therefore, Ike definitely couldn't accept Terry's invitation.

On the morning of the 21st, the young wizards enjoyed their last breakfast at Hogwarts and boarded the train back to London with their luggage.

Just like last year, there weren't many passengers returning this year.

Chatting with Stuart, we arrived at the final stop before we knew it.

Julianne stood at the exit with her usual charitable smile, giving Ike a long-awaited warm hug.

Ike took a deep breath; it was the scent of lavender mixed with sunshine, a scent that made one unconsciously relax.

"Mom Julianne, let's go back."

Ike linked arms with Julianne, a bright, sunny smile on his face.

"Can't wait, little Ike?" Julianne affectionately ruffled Ike's hair, suddenly realizing that the little guy was almost as tall as her.

"You've grown so tall already, it looks like it won't be long before you surpass me, little Ike."

"Really? I didn't even notice," Ike replied.

"By the way, how's everything at home? Is everything alright?"

"Very good, everything is very good..."

The two chatted about the same old, tired topics all the way back to Gloucester in a peaceful manner.

The car smoothly came to a stop in the yard, looking nothing like an old car that was almost fifteen years old and had run nearly 200,000 kilometers.

After dragging his luggage out of the trunk, Ike suddenly focused his attention on the old house in front of him, where he had lived for more than ten years.

"Mrs. Julianne, have anything strange happened at home lately?"

"What's wrong, Ike?" Julianne looked at the serious expression on Ike's face, still somewhat puzzled. "Nothing strange..."

"Did...you discover something?"

"It's alright, Julianne's mom," Ike said with a smile.

"It's just a small matter, I'll handle it..."

(End of this chapter)