Chapter 444： Sense of smell

In the evening, Harry knocked on the door of the ancient magic text office and saw Professor Haipu holding a book reading with relish.

"Professor Haipu?"

Felix raised his head, the book in his hand disappeared silently, and Harry's eyelids twitched.

But he was not surprised, and sat down with the professor across the sofa. With a light wave of the professor's wrist, a magic book flew down from the shelf and accurately fell into his hand.

"Professor, I want to ask you a question." Harry opened the book in no hurry.

"what is it about?"

Harry told Felix that he had inadvertently blocked the level information during the second project assessment process, and finally asked in an expectant tone: "Is this an introduction to my Occlumency?"

Felix thought for a while, "This can only show that we are in the right direction... The entry to Occlumency does not only mean that you are awake or prepared to resist external invasions. It is more about improving your acuity and self-protection awareness, allowing the brain to spontaneously shield external influences, including in sleep. In addition, it can also effectively exercise your brain..."

"I see, Professor."

Harry continued to read his book. Although the professor did not admit his Occupational Introductory Technique, it might be because he was too demanding. Harry thought, I resisted at least one invasion...maybe more than once. He hasn't had a nightmare for a long time.

He opened a new page, and the book was a fluffy, orange ball, which looked quite cute. But in the next second, he felt itchy all over, more itchy than when the hairs faded after eating Fred and George’s canary biscuits, and Harry couldn’t help but reach out and grab it.

"Cough!" Felix coughed, and turned a page across from Harry. At some point, he started reading that book again.

Harry retracted his hand, blushing against this feeling, but the feeling of "itch" was more terrifying than "torture", at least he knew the latter was fake, because he was safely sitting on the professor's sofa, but He couldn't help but suspect that the professor secretly chanted the tickle curse...

Fortunately, the remaining sanity kept Harry from asking. He tried to empty his brain, but his spirit was not working. When he got up and left and walked in the castle corridor, he could still feel the "phantom itch" on his body.

Maybe it was the surviving influence of the magic book, he thought, it's best to take a hot bath today.

Harry took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability in his heart. This is a trick he figured out. When encountering negative emotions, he can try to isolate his emotions with Occlumency, and then divert his attention.

It's just that he is not yet proficient, and he often can't remember to use it under stressful situations...

The weather became clearer in March, but windy weather followed. In the first week of March, at least five days were spent in the gusty wind. Through the window, Felix could see Boothbarton’s carriage, Ifamoni’s academy statue, and Quidditch Stadium. The flags on the hunting rattle.

Felix and Valen were lying on the sofa, seeming to have nothing to do.

During this period of time, he was lazy, not interested in anything, except that he spent most of his time reading the book of magic texts, and even the dueling class that had become an elective course was just taking turns to himself. Shi just went to class.

He often hears some interesting news. Professor Moody likes to arrange people who dislike each other to become opponents, "This will inspire your courage and wisdom!" He exclaimed.

The effect is obvious. After each duel class, the students looked the worst.

Regarding the change of the index finger of his right hand, it was slower than he had imagined. Two weeks have passed and it has just covered an index finger. He tried it himself, and there was no effect, no good or bad, as if everything was an illusion. The reason why he didn't find out was because he hadn't thought about letting the magic text blend into the skin before...

But this possibility naturally does not exist.

Felix is ​​very sure that he is going through a benign and beneficial change, which can be seen from his recent lazy performance, that his thinking and magic have not given warning.

At this time, a sound transmission mirror on the shelf rang, and he couldn't help having a headache when he heard this unique sound. "Valen, help me get it." Felix said with a yawn. Valen was looking at a gold butterfly-shaped corsage (from Future World No. 7), and couldn't help looking at him, "Haw?"

"I don't want to move... just to train your sense of smell." Felix said capriciously.

"Haw (what do you want)?"

"Andis's sound-transmitting mirror is the unkempt uncle." Felix described it casually, and Sniff immediately thought of the fool who performed coin tricks in front of it, and also recalled his smell.

Warren sniffed, moved his furry body, jumped off the sofa, and found a microphone on the shelf. Then he slipped onto the sofa, found a comfortable position again, lay in Felix's arms, raised the butterfly corsage in his hand and continued to look at it.

Felix picked up the sound-transmitting mirror. He flipped through the comments on it. Most of them were the sales statistics of "Little Wizard Mickey's Adventure". He didn't care after watching it a few times. Behind is all kinds of changes to inquire about his plans for the new book.

Uh……

Felix scratched his head. He did consider publishing a booklet of Mowen, but the style of this book was destined to be inconsistent with comic strips. However, you can consider publishing an extra comic book with the pamphlet to tell the story of the little wizard Mick when he was in school.

While it was okay, he probably thought about it in his mind:

"The story of the comic strip is relatively simple. It is the story that Mick came into contact with the ancient magic texts in the third grade and followed the professor to learn it, which is positioned as a short story."

"As for the pamphlet, I hope it has more popular science and dissemination attributes. Well, first of all, it is an introduction to the history of Mowen. This part does not need too much, just a few hundred words... Then I will open a page. I saw a series of dynamic pictures of ancient magic... In order to show fairness, I added a picture of an old scholarly translated document...

The second part is the development and evolution of Mowen. This part also needs to be simplified. No one wants to read a long story...

Next is the highlight. I need to clarify the distinction between magic texts and ancient magic...Uh, I'd better find a simple ancient magic as an example and analyze it. It’s best to be easy to practice," Felix’s The expression was a little excited, and after thinking about it, he said, "Let's just use lighting. "

Felix lay on the sofa and pondered, watching the time. There is a duel lesson tonight. I haven't seen him for almost a month. I wonder what surprise these little wizards will bring him?