But Hermione's good mood did not last long. A fifth-grade senior sister came over to ask her, "I heard that you can break the solid wood handrail with bare hands? This should be the function of a practical magic text. Can you demonstrate it?"

Hermione looked at her in amazement. Are you asking me to perform bare hands on the handrail in public?

The senior sister also realized that it was inappropriate, and she whispered: "It's okay in private, I have prepared two copper wine pots..."

Hermione was in a bad mood. Seeing that many people were inclined to surround her, she said in panic, "If there is something important, I will go back to the dormitory first and come back soon!" Then she ran away hurriedly.

After hiding in her dormitory for a long time, she finally came up with a solution.

This time, she was mentally prepared, returned to the public lounge, cleared her throat, and said loudly: "The level of mastery mentioned in the announcement of the Magic Text Club is probably like this." She pulled out her magic wand and slowly outlined a golden magic text in the air.

A group of students surrounded him curiously.

The magic symbols formed little by little, solidified in the air, and everyone looked at it quietly.

Hermione explained: "It is already difficult to achieve this step. It is based on a rough grasp, and it is constantly familiar with and understand the meaning of practical magic texts, so that it can exist stably in a short period of time."

After a few minutes, Hermione reached out and the golden magic text flew into her hand, "This is a magic text that means light, which we learned in the third grade. Seeing clearly is the key to displaying the magic meaning represented by the magic text." The symbols on her palm suddenly burst into a large amount of white light.

The little wizards were fascinated, Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the effect was good, and finally no one asked her to perform

At this time, the twins suddenly appeared, and Fred asked, "Hermione, I remember you also mastered a powerful magical text, which one is it?"

Hermione looked at him angrily, without saying anything, but a halo suddenly appeared in her hand. She had a stronger control over the magic text that symbolized "Bison Power".

Fred shrank his neck and joked, "You shouldn't be thinking about it."

"Yes, it's what you think." Hermione said affirmatively, and she took a step forward.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fred pulled George aside and hurriedly escaped. Many Gryffindor students laughed and laughed. The twins' bad friend Lee Jordan whistled excitedly.

Then they returned to their seats and discussed in a low voice.

It has been almost five days since the announcement of the recruitment of the Magic Wen Club was released. Many students who were planning to register have already started to take action, but a few people are still waiting and watching.

This kind of waiting and watching is actually not wanting to write a seven-foot paper, but wanting to see if there is a better way. In most cases, the so-called "better way" refers to finding out the shortcut to being able to quickly master a practical magic text.

Ron was very obsessed with this, and although Hermione had told him that this was impossible, he still enjoyed it.

Hermione angrily reminded him and Harry, "There are less than two weeks left before the end of the month. You can't expect to write a seven-foot paper in the last few days. Unless you don't plan to enter the Magic Literature Club, you should know that the first batch of new recruitment conditions are the most relaxed, and it won't be so easy in the future!"

"Okay, okay," Ron yawned, "but Harry and I didn't borrow Professor Hepp's book, so it was too late..."

Hermione took out two identical books from her beaded bag, and the name was "Ancient Magical Text Exploration", "Hey, I'll lend it to you for the time being."

Ron looked at her with admiration, "Hermione, you are so magical. How do you know we can't borrow books?"

Harry also looked incredible, "Yes, Professor Trelawney also said that you don't have the talent for divination, so you really should let her see this."

Hermione said angrily: "This is what I bought at Lihen Bookstore, not the library's collection."

"Did you buy two?" Harry asked.

"One book is for careful study, I have written notes on it, and the other book is for collection," Hermione said for granted.

As a result, Harry and Ron were fighting for the book with notes. In the end, they would rather read it together than touch the blank "Ancient Magical Exploration", which made Hermione angry.

In different corners of the school, the little wizards have different attitudes towards this matter. Some give up early, some are perfunctory, and some are working hard on their own.

For the next period of time, Felix was very busy and could see him during class. When the bell rang, he would leave in a hurry.

Don't think about finding this professor after that.

He also fulfilled his promise and handed over all the daily tests and corrections for the third and fourth grades to his assistant, which greatly reduced his burden.

Felix had a lot of fixed things at hand: his communication with Nick Lemay was unstoppable, and he would do it every three or two days;

The duel class was also much easier with Flivi’s addition;

The experiment on the zoom curse was only time to do it, and the eight-eyed giant spider had a lot of opinions on this;

In addition, he spent most of his time in the library to find relevant information about memory magic. Many techniques were hidden in just a few words, and even the author of the book himself did not pay attention to it, but he discovered it;

He attached great importance to Ms. Ravenclaw's information, and the twelve volumes of manuscripts she left behind were repeatedly pondered.

The effect was significant. He almost digested the dense and stable memory structures left to him by Ms. Lavenclaw. It was also wonderful to say that what he originally wanted was the patron saint who could inject his master's thoughts, but what Ms. Lavenclaw gave him far exceeded his imagination.

This is particularly evident in the last two trips to Saint Mungo.

In his discussion with Dumbledore, he never said enough to express his confidence: "The treatment method is clear. First, the memory is roughly divided according to age and pieced together into a rough look; then use memory nodes to stabilize it so that they will not collapse. As long as the completion rate exceeds half, they can recover the rest by themselves."

Dumbledore nodded and praised: "Felix, you solved a huge problem that has plagued the magic world. This method is not only used to treat memory breakage caused by the Heart-Drilling Spell, but also applies to some particularly stubborn memory damage."

Felix was stunned for a moment, "I didn't have time to think about this. I've been too busy recently." The main reason is that no one around him has this need.

Dumbledore shook his head, "One of my old friends was sneak attacked by Lockhart's memory magic, causing irreversible damage. Not only him, there are many examples of such abuse of memory magic, most of which cannot be effectively treated...

Felix, this is the result of getting the St. Mungo Medical Badge and the Knights of Merlin." He said suggestively with a wink.

Felix instantly understood the principal's meaning.

This is a great opportunity to gain fame. As long as he works a little, he will be given the title of "nemesis of the Heart Spell", "terminator of memory damage", or "master of memory magic".

Felix was very excited. Among his external labels, the two "Muggle Research Expert" and "Professor Hogwarts" are widely recognized, and have brought him great convenience in normal social interactions.

In the eyes of a few people, he may also have unfriendly titles such as "Ancient Demonic Traitor" or "Dark Demon King Reserve".

Well... the former refers to the old antiques from the ancient magic literature association, and the latter is some pure blood families that he has intimidated.

Although he hates boring socializing and political manipulation, he doesn't mind expanding his influence.

Whether it is the St. Mungo medical badge or the Knights of Merlin, they are all famous existences.

He suppressed his excitement and said without objection: "Dumbledore, some magic is important to me, and I don't want to announce it in the short term."

Dumbledore understood this very well, and he said calmly: "No one will force you to hand over magic, Felix. In fact, most theorists cannot reach your level... Just remembering the branch of magic, you are almost the pinnacle of the wizarding world."
Chapter completed!