The moment Corwin pulled out the one-handed sword from the Sorting Hat, Dumbledore suddenly began to applaud, with a very happy expression on his face.
"Is this it, Mr. Principal?" Coven raised the metal sword in his hand slightly excitedly and asked Dumbledore: "This is the secret of the Sorting Hat? Can it store things?"
"Ah, that's right, that's right." Dumbledore stopped clapping and smiled happily: "This is the 'Sword of Gryffindor'. It is hidden inside the Sorting Hat. Very few people can really
Discover it.”
"The Sword of Gryffindor... I understand." Coven carefully looked at the gorgeous metal sword in his hand and found the name 'Gryffindor' engraved on the sword.
At the same time, Ke Wen continued: "It, together with the Ravenclaw crown, the Hufflepuff gold cup, and the Slytherin pendant, are the treasures of the four colleges. I have seen the introduction in the school history book."
"That's right, kid, you are very knowledgeable. Few people read those drowsy history books." Dumbledore's expression became more friendly, he winked at Coven and joked: "It's a pity.
I can't give you extra points, after all, this is not a class."
"Uh..." Dumbledore's attitude suddenly changed so drastically that Coven didn't know what to say.
"Okay kid, you win this game." Dumbledore said as he stretched out his hand.
After taking the 'Sword of Gryffindor' from Coven, Dumbledore raised his hand and gently rubbed the sword, and said at the same time: "It is not talent that determines a person's future, but choice. You chose Gryffindor.
, so this sword also chose you..."
Combined with the information he just found in his memory, Ke Wen still doesn't understand that this so-called game is another test.
But the result was perfect, obviously the Sword of Gryffindor couldn't resist his awakened "Magic Affinity" ability.
Coven would not explain to Dumbledore like an idiot, he would just let Dumbledore pass the result of this game and completely feel at ease with him.
Therefore, Ke Wen simply said jokingly: "Mr. Principal, do you mean to give this sword to me?"
Dumbledore was stunned, and then suddenly burst into laughter.
After laughing several times, Dumbledore changed to a normal smile, shook his head and said: "Please forgive me, old man, I can't give you this sword.
When I say that this sword has been chosen by you, I mean that you are qualified to use it, and I cannot give away the treasures of the academy."
"Of course..." Dumbledore winked at Coven again: "Unless you become the principal of Hogwarts in the future."
"Uh...haha..." Ke Wen smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, but did not answer.
Because Corwin passed this test in the most perfect way, Dumbledore completely let down his guard during the subsequent conversation.
His tone was genuine and unfalsified, and his attitude was kind and tolerant. Dumbledore was very concerned and chatted with Ke Wen for a long time.
Ke Wen took advantage of every opportunity and from time to time asked some questions that ordinary students have no access to.
Dumbledore answered some questions readily, while others reminded Coven that it was too early to know. Before he knew it, more than two hours had passed in the conversation.
It was not until dinner time that Dumbledore ended the conversation in a good mood, and took Coven downstairs and into the auditorium to enjoy dinner...
During the next two days of weekends, Kewen chatted with his classmates during the day, played chess, or went to Penello to point out some study problems.
In the evening, after the roommates fell asleep, they left the dormitory and went to the 'Room of Requirement' to practice magic spells.
If you feel sleepy or tired, leave the practice room and repeat in your mind, "I need a place to rest."
The bedroom provided by the Room of Requirement is in much better condition than the dormitory. Not only is there no disturbing cold wind, but there is also no other people talking in their sleep.
It makes Kewen want to live in the Room of Requirement forever...
On Monday afternoon, after finishing the Charms class, Coven went to the central tower with anticipation. He found the practice classroom assigned to him by Dumbledore on the fourth floor.
There are already people in the classroom, and Professor Sprout is waving his wand to clean up the classroom.
Hearing the sound of the door, Professor Sprout turned around and saw that it was Kewen. He immediately smiled kindly and said, "Little Kewen, you are here. Come, come with me and clean up first."
"Okay Professor." Kewen stepped forward, took out his wand, and asked at the same time: "Professor, are you going to instruct me on the practice of magic spells today?"
"That's right." Professor Sprout kept cleaning and replied: "I can only accompany you on Monday, Professor Flitwick on Tuesday, and Professor Snape on Wednesday. As for Thursday and Friday, it's your time to stay with me."
Professor Ge is responsible for coming here to watch you practice your spells."
"Professor, I'm really sorry to trouble you." Ke Wen thanked him sincerely.
With the addition of Ke Wen, this classroom that had been idle for a long time was quickly cleaned up.
Next, Professor Sprout asked Coven what magic spell he wanted to practice. After getting the answer, Professor Sprout took care of him carefully. He watched Kewen release the magic spell on the 'Magic Practice Doll' to prevent Ke Wen from doing so.
What dangers are there?
In the next two months, Kewen began to grow rapidly, mastering a magic spell a day.
Facing Kewen's talent, all the professors who accompanied him were very impressed. Even Snape, who was the least talkative and had the coldest attitude, couldn't help but give Kewen some pointers on experience and skills from time to time.
On this day, Ke Wen was still practicing magic in the practice room. Professor Snape, who was responsible for taking care of him, was arranging potions on the table not far away.
Because Kewen is so talented, there has been no out-of-control spell or other danger in the past two months. Therefore, professors often mark homework in this practice room, or prepare potions like Snape.
At this time, as Professor Snape extinguished the flame, Kewen, who was not far away, also stopped practicing magic spells and walked over curiously.
Walking to the wooden table, Kewen couldn't help but ask: "Professor, what magic potion did you prepare today?"
"Hell Potion."
Snape glanced sideways at Coven, then stopped covering the pot lid, picked up an herb leaf from the side, and threw it into the crucible.
As if encountering strong acid, the leaves were decomposed as soon as they touched the medicine in the crucible.
Seeing this, Kewen couldn't help but take a step back. After all, the crucible was still steaming, and Kewen was afraid that inhaling the hot air would corrode his respiratory tract.
Seeing this, Snape angrily picked up the roll of paper at hand, raised his hand and slapped the roll of paper on the back of Ke Wen's head...