In the ancient magical literature office, Hermione looked curiously. The professor's office looked a little messy, with two piles of Christmas gifts piled up in the corner, and one of them had some boxes scattered.

There were also some strange items placed on the wide workbench, with silver plates with magic symbols as big as palms, more than a dozen dark green coins with thick metallic luster, disassembled magic puppets, a stack of parchment paper, several chestnut wood plate-shaped ornaments and magic text engraving knives, and two or three books.

Felix noticed Hermione's eyes, "It's all about work in recent times, and some of you have also participated."

Hermione nodded. The silver plate was a meditation basin prepared by the professor and needed to be repaired. As for the coins she had seen at the Magic Wen Club rally, it could turn into a dark green weabonsnake. She just didn't expect that so many would appear all at once. Is it a new teaching tool?

Or, maybe it was prepared for the Magic Wen Club?

"You sit for a while, I'll change my coat." Felix walked into the bedroom and changed into a loose sea blue sweater. When he came out, he found Hermione holding a dark green snake in her hand, and her other hand kept teasing it.

Hearing the footsteps, she explained in a panic: "Professor, it's the coin you put on the table. I tried to use my magic to perceive the result, and it turned out like this."

Felix smiled and said, "You can put your wand on it and recite silently: Infinite."

Hermione looked down at the little snake in her hand. It didn't look scary. It didn't feel like a reptile. Instead, it looked like a craft made of metal. Dark green scales nested layer by layer and extended to the tip of her tail.

The little snake's eyes were dark and bright, and it kept shaking with her eyes.

She pulled out her wand, touched the tip of the wand gently, and said softly: "Infinite."

The little snake nodded to her humanely and immediately swam. She felt a little itchy with her palms, and then connected her head and tail on her little finger with her right hand, turning into a ring and stop moving.

"Is this the Weatherobos Ring?"

"Yes, it's the symbol of the Magic Wen Club. I'll send you the gathering after Christmas. It has two forms of coins and the Weatherbuster Ring, which can replace the Ferment Nath."

Felix joked: "More than one person has reported to me that Ferment Nat is too easy to be treated as a currency, so you have to pay attention to not paying it every time."

Hermione was very interested in studying the snake ring in her hand, and soon found the trick. She waved her hand, and the ring moved, and turned into a small snake again. Then the snake's body was plated in one place and turned into the original coin.

Hermione put the coin back on the workbench and pointed to the chestnut-shaped ornament and asked, "What is this? It looks a bit like a meditation pot."

"It's very close. The process of studying the meditation basin is not going well, but I'm imitating and making some gadgets. Of course, it's not as good as the meditation basin, but it should be very interesting in the eyes of some people."

Felix signaled her to try it. Many times, Hermione, as an assistant to the ancient magic literature class, was the first to try the magic literature he made.

Hermione walked over and looked carefully at the disc-shaped ornaments made of chestnut wood. It looked very similar to the shape of a meditation basin, but was slightly smaller. At the edge was a magic circle depicted with a carving knife. These circuits were layered and connected, and looked very complicated.

What she hadn't noticed before was that there was a thin layer of silver fine sand on the chestnut plate. It swayed gently, and the silver sand flowed like mercury.

“These silver stuff”

"Blank memory fragments, you can think of them as necessary filling materials."

After thinking about it, Hermione touched the edge of the chestnut plate with her magic wand. The magic circles around the plate were lit one by one, and the fine silver sand was pinched together by invisible hands and floated to a foot high, forming a slowly rotating cloud.

She suddenly remembered the bronze smoke displayed by Professor Frieve in a duel class. The magical magic can also be shaped into various shapes, but it requires human control.

The silver cloud in front of me, made of fine sand, looks more refined, like silver liquid light, stretching and floating calmly.

"What should I do?" Hermione asked.

"Imagine a memory, and give it a hint, don't be too private, because it can read your thoughts."

Hermione was startled, but since it was made by imitating a meditation pot, it must be related to memory. She recalled a memory in her mind, then stretched out a finger and pointed it on the silver cloud.

The clouds began to surging, and silver sand fell like rain. Gradually, they piled up a three-dimensional model on the silver plate: it was the scene where she and Harry and Ron fought with the basilisk in the secret room when they were in the second grade.

Hermione put her head on the table and carefully looked at the small "Hermione" less than half an inch on the chestnut plate. The strangeness in her heart was hard to describe in words. Similarly, Harry and Ron were only a little big, and the snake monster was half a foot long. They were desperately twisting the snake's body, and their tail smashed a "big" stone, which looked vivid.

The secret room building was also replicated, including the Slytherin statue, the open space in front of the statue, and the stone pillars around the snake... they all look so small.

Everything on the chestnut wooden plate is like a pocket sand model, but it can move. From this perspective, the originally dangerous scenes have also become cute.

Hermione stared at the eye, and the development of the "story" was exactly the same as she remembered. It was not until Harry jumped off the Slytherin statue and inserted the delicate and small Gryffindor sword into the head of the basilisk that the scene stopped.

Hermione stared blankly at the slowly rotating fine sand on the chestnut plate, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"This is, this is..." She racked her brains to describe her feelings, and finally she could only say dryly: "It's so amazing."

Felix shook his head. He was actually not very satisfied because this thing was useless to him at all. At most, he could help him develop ideas.

"That's because you haven't used a meditation pot, which can restore all the details in your subconscious mind. If you experience it, you will be surprised to find that your memory contains such a rich content, and you know nothing about it..."

"What you just saw was actually Li Mu Pan reading your memory and showing it again. Many places are not clear."

Hermione recalled the scene he saw and gradually understood the professor's meaning: "It's true. I didn't see you, Professor Snape and Principal Dumbledore, but you were also in the secret room at that time. In addition, some places were also blurred, but they were too small. I didn't notice it, such as the statue of Slytherin."

Felix nodded and smiled, "You will find that you, Harry and Ron are the clearest, because you are most familiar with them, followed by the Basilisk, which impresses you very much, and finally the surrounding environment. Speaking of which, your memory is good enough. If you are allowed to use it by people with slightly poor memory, the surrounding environment may be in large and vague areas, or it may not be able to show up."

"So, it just extracts what we can recall and displays it without touching the subconscious mind," Hermione concluded.
Chapter completed!