Chapter 30 river of magic

"Dumb cannon, lacks both stability and total magic power!"

Professor Flitwick was always patient, even though he didn't know why Cedric was concerned about this issue. But he still did his best to explain:

"Every young wizard will experience a period of magic surge!"

"Magic is like a grand firework, it will bloom inside them in an instant, leaving behind seeds of magic amplification and invisible rivers inside their bodies."

"With age, magic will continue to breed within the body, flowing along the rivers and forming larger rivers and lakes, making the magic more stable!"

Listening to Professor Flitwick's explanation, his understanding of magic reached a new level.

It seemed that magic needed to dig out "rivers" and then naturally condense them from the inside.

The so-called rivers.

It's a bit like tapping rubber trees. Once a wound is opened, it can start to produce rubber along the opened line.

"For a dumb cannon!"

Professor Flitwick continued to explain:

"It's either the explosion isn't powerful enough, or there's simply no explosion happening. The explosion produces very little flow, which can't contain enough magic to activate the magic due to insufficient gathering inside the body!"

After listening to so much, Lingyun almost understood.

"So it's about expanding the explosion and then condensing magic within the body!"

"That's right!"

Professor Flitwick gave Lingyun another surprise:

"In order to improve dueling skills, I have once researched magic amplification. Magic surges can be simulated externally, but the body can't condense magic, and there's nothing we can do about that!"

"We tried many methods."

"But none of them could nourish the bodies of dumb cannons. Otherwise, I could have elevated my own magic to another level!"

Professor Flitwick looked regretful.

But Cedric was exceptionally pleased: "Professor, you're really amazing!"

Cedric gained so much today. Not only did he accurately identify the two major problems with dumb cannons, but he also solved another major issue.

"That's nothing!"

Seeing the praising Flitwick blush, he waved his hand modestly: "By the way, do you know what this is for?"

"It's like this, I just wanted to say..."

Cedric briefly explained Firk's reasons. While surprised, Professor Flitwick felt sorry for them, so he decided to help.

"Some of the reasons behind Firch's behavior are because he doesn't know. So please keep this confidential!"

"Of course, no problem with confidentiality!"

Professor Flitwick blinked at Cedric: "But you're more concerned about Firch!"

Looking at Cedric, who smiled without saying a word, Professor Flitwick sighed with emotion:

"I've known you before today's class. You've moved into Hogwarts early and successfully changed Firch!"

Thinking of this "old acquaintance" who had been at Hogwarts for more than ten years, Professor Flitwick admired Cedric more and more.

Who is Firch?

From the bottom to the top of Hogwarts, from the students of the four houses to the professors, including Headmaster Dumbledore, no one likes him.

No one knows how many times people have tried to persuade him to change his temper.

Even Dumbledore couldn't do anything about him.

It's like a bad sticker.

If you don't tear it off, it will look ugly, but if you tear it off, the adhesive residue might look even worse, and it takes more effort to deal with.

And it's not over after one time.

He always appears in front of you again and again.

Fortunately, everyone could get along with him.

So even if he occasionally made people uncomfortable, they just got used to ignoring him.

They only sought him out when they needed him.

Cedric was different.

He had only been here for a little over a month, yet he had completely transformed Firch.

When they saw Firch reminding the young wizards, not only the senior students were almost wide-eyed in surprise, even the professors were secretly amazed.

It was a miracle!

When they exchanged views privately after this incident, the professors all had high praise for Cedric.

Even the strictest McGonagall, and the usually cold Snape, had praised Cedric's excellence more than once.

In their eyes,

He was an almost perfect student, both in character and talent.

"It's a bit embarrassing to say this."

"When I was young, I always pursued victory and glory, never thought about life like you did, and never had such a positive impact on anyone, not as much as you..."

Seeing Professor Flitwick becoming more emotional, Cedric quickly comforted him:

"Professor Flitwick, you are the most amazing Charms professor in my heart. Your dueling trophies are all my goals..."

Under his repeated reassurance, Professor Flitwick soon broke free from sadness and got to the real reason he brought Cedric back to his office.

"By the way, this is for you!"

He took out an old, worn-out notebook, like a communication test.

The cover of the notebook was stained with a few spots of dark blood, the edges were already rough, and the pages inside seemed to be falling apart, showing some unevenness on the side.

Despite its poor appearance inside, the outer part was firmly fastened with a leather strap.

It looked like it had been used for a long time and was highly cherished.

Professor Flitwick put the notebook into Cedric's hands.

"This is my magic notebook."

"You can try to study it yourself, and come to me if you have any questions."

[Ding, obtained mysterious book: Flitwick's Notebook.]

[It contains 122 magic spells that you have not learned.]

[Mastering each spell consumes varying amounts of experience points and enables you to learn each spell quickly.]

"Great!"

Cedric shouted excitedly in his heart.

These top experts, one by one, are indeed treasures.

He made up his mind!

Every professor who appears in Hogwarts, he absolutely cannot let go. Who knows, maybe under the guidance of each professor, there's a hidden treasure waiting for him.

"Thank you so much, Professor Flitwick!"

Cedric gave Professor Flitwick a big hug.

Laughter filled the air.

The two of them ended their conversation very happily.

After putting the notebook in his pocket, Cedric's excitement continued until after dinner.

At dinner, in the Hufflepuff common room.

After telling a section of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, his spirited energy finally subsided, and tiredness rushed over him, falling asleep until the astronomy class at night.

He ran all the way to the Astronomy Tower.

As he looked through the telescope and observed the stars in the sky, seeing the stars dotted in the sky and the constellations formed by the lines connecting them, an idea suddenly popped into Cedric's mind uncontrollably.

Isn't it just about nourishing the body?

Professor Flitwick's magic doesn't work, perhaps, he could try mysterious medicinal materials?

And those invisible rivers that were blown open, doesn't it seem very much like the human meridians?