Cowen then chatted a lot with Professor Flitwick. Through this chat, Ke Wen learned a lot from Professor Flitwick.
For example, Professor Flitwick suggested that he go to the library to read more books; for example, Professor Flitwick gave him a promise to fight for the privilege of "can go to the Ravenclaw lounge" for Cowen, so that Cowen can go to Ravenclaw. Read a book in the small library in the Crowe Lounge.
In addition, after Professor Flitwick asked Cowen that the spell he was most familiar with was the levitation spell, he also suggested that he try to master the 'silent casting' technique of this spell.
According to Professor Flitwick's guidance, to cast the 'Levitation Curse' silently, all you need is a strong 'magic effect' idea and silently recite the correct spell in your mind.
Kewen experimented on the spot, but it was unsuccessful. The cursed book fell down just after it floated high.
However, Ke Wen felt something from this failure. He thought he could successfully master the silent casting of the 'Levitation Curse' after practicing a few more times.
But he has already performed amazingly enough in front of Professor Flitwick today, so the Chinese people are used to upper body, keep a hand, and did not explain this to Professor Flitwick.
It took quite a while for a pleasant exchange before Kewen bid farewell to Professor Flitwick. Because he still has to go to the library.
After all, after the school officially started, he could already borrow books from the library and read them in the dormitory, and finally he didn't have to be bored every night.
After staying in the library for nearly an hour, Ke Wen finished the homework of the history of magic class by the way, and then registered to borrow a book on spells.
Next, Ke Wen went to the hall of the auditorium to read. First, because he has realized in the past few days that there are almost no people studying in the Gryffindor common room. Second, because the hall of the auditorium is brighter, and by the way, there is no need to go up and down during dinner. Floor toss.
Therefore, Ke Wen has been reading in the auditorium hall until the dinner time at 7:30.
After dinner, Ke Wen went back to the dormitory with the Gryffindor students, and then informed the two roommates who stayed in the common room to chat with classmates, and returned to the dormitory alone, continuing to read...
Principal room.
Professor Flitwick passed the password, climbed up the spiral staircase, opened the door and entered the principal's room.
"Filius, what's the matter?" Behind the desk, Headmaster Dumbledore got up and asked Professor Flitwick, then turned his head and glanced at the snack cabinet against the wall.
After a glance, the cake plate on the snack cabinet slowly floated over, and at the same time, a gold-plated teapot began to automatically pour black tea into the cup.
"Yes Albus, I came to you to get a license." Professor Flitwick came to the desk, jumped into the guest chair and sat down.
"What authorization?" Although Dumbledore was asking, his hands had already reached for the blank scroll and quill on the edge of the table, and he said at the same time: "Let's eat a piece of pastry first, and then try the black tea I just got."
"Of course, as long as black tea is enough." Professor Flitwick said with a smile: "There is no need for cake."
"Okay then." Principal Dumbledore smiled and waved his hands, and the cake tray that flew over flew back again.
At this time, Dumbledore had already spread out the scroll of the power of attorney, took the quill in his hand, sat back on the chair and said, "Okay, what authorization do you need?"
"That's right." Professor Flitwick took the teacup that flew out of nowhere, and said, "Kevin, Cowen Quinn, Albus, you should know about that kid."
Dumbledore thought for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, what happened to him?"
"That kid is a genius!" Professor Flitwick couldn't help feeling a little excited when he thought of the communication between the two in the afternoon: "That kid is a real genius!"
"Yes, that's right." Dumbledore agreed with a smile: "You and Minerva have commented on him a lot, has he done anything surprising? The power of attorney you want is also for that." kid?"
"That's right, Albus, you can't even imagine what a genius that kid is!" said Professor Flitwick, shaking his body slightly in high spirits.
"Okay, okay, don't be so excited, Felius." Dumbledore comforted him with a smile: "Drink the lipstick tea first, let's talk slowly."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I can't help being excited." Professor Flitwick heard this, controlled his emotions a little, and took a sip from his teacup.
After calming down, Professor Flitwick spoke again: "Albus, I need your authorization to authorize the child to go to the Ravenclaw lounge to read."
"No problem." Dumbledore responded, pushed down his glasses at the same time, lowered his head slightly, and began to write with a quill on the authorization letter.
At the same time, Dumbledore asked curiously while writing the authorization document: "So Felius, can you tell me now, what did that child do that made you so excited?"
"Of course, I just want to discuss this with you." Professor Flitwick nodded and said, "That child is a piece of rough jade. I don't think I can carve it perfectly, so I need your advice on how to improve it in the future. Raise that child well."
Next, Professor Flitwick began to tell Dumbledore about the exchange between him and Cowen that afternoon.
After Professor Flitwick finished speaking, Dumbledore had already written the authorization and put the authorization in the drawer of his desk, symbolizing that the authorization had officially taken effect in the college.
Henceforth, it would no longer be considered a violation of the house rules for Cowen to go to the Ravenclaw common room.
"That's the way it is, Albus." Professor Flitwick took another sip of black tea, moistened his throat and said, "That kid is such a genius, so different, I think he deserves more perfect training."
"I trust your judgment, Felius." Dumbledore nodded slowly, but then said with a pondering expression, "However, can I observe him directly?"
"Of course." Professor Flitwick responded as a matter of course, and at the same time took out his wand, put the tip of the wand on his temple, and slowly pulled out a silver light.
As the tip of the wand left the temple, the silver light quickly shrank, turning into a small silver ball of light.
Seeing this, Dumbledore waved his hand, and a full-length mirror near the door of the office suddenly folded to both sides, and a 'washbasin' slowly stood out.
Seeing this, Professor Flitwick shook his wand in his hand, and the silver-white light ball on the wand immediately flew into the washbasin.
Dumbledore had already come out from behind the desk at this time, walked to the washbasin, stirred the liquid in the basin a few times with his wand, held the side of the basin with both hands, and leaned over to look inside...
(end of this chapter)