Chapter 312

She respectfully took the Animal Party series cookies and then sent Sean out the back door.

Why not the front door?

Because it was already blocked.

All kinds of robed wizards were talking noisily, all kinds of animals were jumping around, and not a single gap was left.

When depositing and withdrawing Galleons, Sean discovered a problem—he didn't have an Undetectable Extension Bag anymore.

So he could only fit a very small amount of Galleons, not even one-tenth of the current revenue.

At this time, Professor McGonagall was still talking to the blonde witch with meticulously combed hair at the clothing store.

The owner of the clothing store was a very eloquent witch, often making the Professor wear a gentle smile on her face.

Diagon Alley was still crowded, and Sean heard a low, soft hooting sound from a dim shop. He looked up, and the sign in front of the door read: Eeylops Owl Emporium—Tawny Owls, Screech Owls, Barn Owls, Brown Owls, Snowy Owls.

When Sean walked by, several boys of his age had their noses pressed against the shop window of the next store, where broomsticks were displayed.

"Look,"

Sean heard a boy say,

"That's the new Nimbus 2000—highest speed—"

So Sean passed by the shop selling second-hand robes, and the shop selling telescopes and all kinds of strange silver utensils.

Its shop window was filled with baskets of bat spleens and eel eyes, piled with spell books, quills, rolls of parchment, potion bottles, orreries...

"Ma Kusi wants me to ask you, after the summer vacation arrives, do you have time to return to... the family."

Outside the shop, Professor McGonagall held Sean's hand and asked softly.

Sean remembered the three little Maiges who rolled into a ball at the door.

When the cold wind was biting outside the house, the Maiges would huddle around the warm fireplace, eating sweet roasted sweet potatoes, waiting to catch Sarah who had turned into a cat.

Ma Kusi and Professor McGonagall watched them with great interest, then glanced at the snowy window outside, and took a sip of mate tea that had been brewed for a long time.

In winter, people are always close.

The fluttering snowflakes pulled time back to the present, and looking at the glove Portkey in his hand, Sean nodded silently.

So Sean and the Professor returned to Hogwarts together.

The Heihu lake was calm, and the place where the lake was deep was filled with magical creatures.

When Sean returned to the Hope Cabin, he found that there was an extra bag with an emerald pendant in his bag.

He saw the note inside run to his hand and unfold:

【You are no longer alone, child】.

The fireplace burned enthusiastically, burned for a long time, until Sean took out a shiny broomstick.

—Nimbus 2000.

Giving an object magical action ability is the scope of low-level alchemy.

Even if the flying broomstick has evolved into so many generations, it hasn't escaped this framework, but now, Sean wants the broomstick to have a certain will.

If the broomstick could automatically find the way, maybe he could free his hands.

So the time for practice passed quickly, and after just one day, Sean's plan had results.

After all, the method of granting will is still the same as Wizard's Chess; in the case of being able to feel the internal magical structure of the flying broomstick, Sean just added the Transfiguration part to it.

It is worth mentioning that there is a strict confidentiality mechanism inside the flying broomstick, which seems to be a Confundus Charm, making ordinary wizards unable to perceive it clearly.

Outside Hogwarts Castle, Sean sensed the newly added spell group inside the broomstick—Pathfinding Charm, Disillusionment Charm, Muffling Charm, and a certain avoidance will...

Without hesitation, Sean got on the broomstick.

The panel didn't prompt, which means the broomstick still has problems, but where?

Sean knew soon, because when he just passed the castle, Nearly Headless Nick yelled:

"Only a head... Sean Green?!"

Imagining the scene of a head flying in the sky due to a mistake in the Disillusionment Charm, Sean quickly modified the magic text group.

【You practiced Leisure Broomstick making at an apprentice standard, proficiency +1】

Leisure Broomstick is the name Sean took for the improved broomstick. Incidentally, he wrote a letter asking Manager Gert to send him a tattered broomstick so he could grind proficiency with an inconspicuous broomstick.

At this time, the panel also had many changes:

【Mrs. Norris Cookie: Skilled Level (10/900)】

【Owl Cookie: Entry Level (10/300)】

【Moose Cookie: Entry Level (1/300)】

【Intermediate Wizard's Chess: Apprentice Level (29/30)】

【Intermediate Leisure Broomstick: Apprentice Level (1/30)】

【Three skilled-level intermediate alchemy creations, six entry-level alchemy creations, can unlock the Alchemy Field skilled-level title】

For the next period of time, Sean was wholeheartedly grinding two intermediate alchemy creations.

When he passed the Great Hall on his broomstick, he didn't attract any attention; the Disillusionment Charm and Muffling Charm covered his tracks well.

But the Great Hall was exceptionally noisy.

Ever since the strange Wizard's Chess came into being, the little wizards were obsessed with these unpredictable and annoying chess pieces.

No one knew whether they would fight bravely or backstab themselves the next moment.

But gradually, everyone learned the personality traits of each chess piece.

For example, Knight Larl Schneider. He is a hero; if you let him retreat, he will feel his life creed collapse, and then do all kinds of strange things. For example, inexplicably falling in love with the Wang Hou (possibly the opponent's), or saying he ate too much yesterday, and then not moving.

For example, King Henry. He is a lecher; if you cover his eyes, he won't cause a series of things; or if you are a pretty little witch, his fighting spirit will be stimulated. But be careful of the Wang Hou at this time; his Wang Hou Yana has high moral will, and if she discovers the King's various bad behaviors, she will kill the King.

In general, the chessboard is still that chessboard, but after adding a strong personal style, the little wizards felt that the battle was really endless fun.

Sean watched for a while like this, the little wizards were discussing tactics targeting the various characteristics of the chess pieces...

They wouldn't really cultivate a few masters of military strategy, would they...

This thought popped into his mind inexplicably.