Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

The students were all in class in the afternoon, and Sean was not idle either. Ever since the spell class in the first grade, Cassius made a mistake and turned the levitation spell into a lethal spell.

Sean had the idea of ​​inventing a similar spell himself. However, he didn't look at Cassius with his magic eyes at the time, so he didn't know which frame Cassius had made a mistake. Even Cassius himself was confused. It was a coincidence that the magic was used.

Later, because he had to learn a few difficult magics, he spent all his time on them, so this school year Sean only had free time to study self-created magics.

At the beginning of school, he asked Professor Flitwick about the magic of "Thousand Bullets", and Flitwick was surprised. This is a magic that he only learned in the sixth grade. normal.

Professor Flitwick provided Sean with learning materials on "Thousands of Bullets", and even included his own handwritten notes, but Sean actually didn't need them. For other students, the professor's handwritten notes were a criticism. Rare.

Sean asked Professor Flitwick to demonstrate it all at once. Flitwick was very generous to demonstrate the spell in front of Sean, and Sean focused on writing down the composition of the magic framework.

Now that more than five months have passed, Sean's self-created magic has achieved initial results. Although there are only 7 magic frames, it still took Sean half a year, which shows how difficult it is to create a magic.

Unlike other wizards who create their own magic, which is accompanied by massive frame calculations and the danger of casting spells, Xiao En's process is boring, but simple and safe.

He didn't actually experiment with the frame, and changing the frame indiscriminately may cause a magic explosion. Luna's mother died of the magic explosion during the experiment.

Sean only needs to build a virtual drill frame in the eyes of magic. Even if a frame goes wrong and an accident occurs, it will not hurt him, but in most cases, the frame does not respond, and accidents like Cassius rare.

Sean made changes to the magical framework of Ten Thousand Bullets, and the name Ten Thousand Bullets sounds powerful. It can make the casted object continuously fly and attack the target, but the actual lethality is very mediocre.

The famous admiral Kizaru once said that speed is weight.

As long as the speed is fast enough, the power will come up, but the actual effect of all bullets seems to be not fast enough, so he spent five months on and off, successfully rebuilding the magic framework of all bullets.

"Should we choose a new name, Ten Thousand Bullets 20? Not good." Sean fell into deep thought about naming his self-created magic.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and showed a satisfied smile, "The Arrow of the Wind, it's you."

So Sean's first self-created magic was named with a name with a middle school atmosphere.

"The Arrow of the Wind." Sean stretched out his hand towards a quill on the table. Since it was a self-created magic, he naturally didn't need a wand.

With the swing of Sean's palm, the quill was ready to go in mid-air. Sean waved his four fingers, and the quill flew out like lightning, so fast that his eyes could hardly keep up.

Sean walked to the closet and opened the closet door. The quill pen shot through 15 cm of solid wood, and the shaft of the pen got stuck in the wooden door, with the tip of the pen protruding 1 cm.

"It's much better than ten thousand bullets." Sean nodded in satisfaction. The effective attack range of the Wind Arrow is ten meters. If it exceeds ten meters, the speed will slow down, and the aim will also deviate. The limit distance is twenty meters.

Sean looked at the time on the wall clock. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Arrow of the Wind had also been completed. He saw that it was still early and was going to the school infirmary.

Ron was injured when he broke through the barrier last night, but fortunately it was only a minor injury, and now he is recuperating in the school doctor's room. When he saw Sean coming, Ron sat up immediately.

"Sean."

"How about it, Ron, is it serious?" Sean asked knowingly.

"It's nothing, Madam Pomfrey said, I can go back tonight." Ron moved his body to show that his injury had healed.

"By the way, when your classmate asks you how you got hurt, you can just make up a reason." Sean said.

"Professor Dumbledore told me the same thing this morning. Is there any secret?" Ron asked curiously.

Sean was silent, and Dumbledore deliberately hid Hough. It can be seen that the Philosopher's Stone incident is not over yet, and Sean didn't bother to delve into it.

"Take a good rest." After saying that, Sean turned and left the school infirmary.

At dinner, Sean was in a good mood, which made his appetite a bit bigger than usual, while Chriss appetite was less than usual.

Seeing her absent-minded look, Sean probably had something on her mind, "Chris, what happened?"

Chris came back to her senses, and responded perfunctorily, "It's okay."

The girl said it was okay, so something must have happened.

This morning Chris received a letter from her family, her grandfather Barty Crouch told her in her heart that her uncle Barty Jr. broke free from the Imperius Curse and left Crouch Manor.

Barty Jr. was his mother who drank Polyjuice Potion to change him out of Azkaban, and his mother, who was seriously ill and dying, went to jail for her son.

However, the Crouch family discovered that the rescued Barty Jr. was still stubborn and worshiped Voldemort fanatically. Barty Sr. had no choice but to use the Imperius Curse to control his son and trap him in the manor.

Now that Barty Jr. is gone, it wasn't actually him who lifted the Imperius Curse himself, but Wormtail who helped him. If Little Barty, who was out of old Barty's control, was discovered by people from the Ministry of Magic outside, the Crouch family would not be able to bear the crime.

Old Batty told Chrissy that if her uncle was discovered by the Ministry of Magic and the escape incident was exposed, she would pretend to know nothing, and the Ministry of Magic would not torture a child.

In fact, Chris didn't like her Death Eater uncle very much, but her grandfather and grandmother loved her son very much, and the grandmother was even willing to drag her seriously ill body to go to jail for her son.

Chrissy's parents were Aurors of the Ministry of Magic. In the year after Voldemort's downfall, she was killed by Death Eaters while chasing the remnants of Death Eaters, so she even hated her uncle who was also a Death Eater. Affection.

This is why when she saw Sean in Diagon Alley, she paid inexplicable attention to Sean. A boy who survived the persecution of Death Eaters seemed to be a born hero of justice.

"It's okay? Then you eat so little, are you losing weight?" Sean said.

"Yeah, I'm losing weight." Chris followed Sean's words.

"Are you still trying to lose weight? Graham, look at Chrissy, you're so skinny and you still lose weight, you still eat!" Cassius patted Graham's wrist vigorously, trying to slap his hand off. Fried chicken drumsticks.

Sean didn't know what happened in Chris's house, and he didn't understand her worries now. Since she didn't want to talk about it, Sean didn't ask. When she wanted to talk about it, she would naturally say it.

Since Sean gave up looking for Adam, he has been able to fall asleep at 12 o'clock every night, but Wormtail's actions tonight are destined to make Sean's night not peaceful.

At 12:15, not long after Xiao En lay down, he felt a little drowsy when he was suddenly awakened by the abnormal noise of the bedside table.

Something seemed to be moving in the cabinet, pushing the drawer continuously, and the drawer was not locked. After three rings, the drawer was finally pushed open, and a piece of paper flew out.

"Damn it, the Marauder's Map flew out by itself!" Sean immediately jumped up from the bed.