Chapter 799: Hogwarts Learning Panel Chapter 344

Leta asked.

"My love for her was really not enough."

Dumbledore's eyes were gray,

"It's never too late to let yourself go. Some people say that confession is a kind of relief. A sense of relief."

Leta still stared at him.

Thinking about what he knew.

"Regret has been with me for a long time. Don't let yourself become like this."

Dumbledore left.

The illusion shattered.

"I doubted him, sometimes thinking if he was also a monster, until I met someone."

Leta said to the black cat.

The black cat's ears moved; Leta could be sure at this moment that dear Bastet didn't just travel through Newt's dreams.

"A witch who forgot her name, no, she doesn't count as a thorough witch."

Leta showed memories,

"She only remembers that she had two brothers at Hogwarts, and she has been waiting. And there aren't many people in my memory who meet this condition...

Some simple deductions, and I understood who she was."

The black cat naturally also knew who she was.

"I only realized then that what the teacher said was not false, we are the same kind of people."

Leta said.

"But what about you? Dear Bastet, an existence like you, can also realize the heart of a wizard?"

"I am a wizard."

The black cat said.

Leta burst into laughter.

"Well, I understand, you are not a cat, you are a wizard."

Leta said solemnly.

The black cat's head shook up and down, indicating agreement, and Leta laughed until her body was trembling.

A powerful magical creature, possessing powerful magic that wizards can't imagine.

But it is willing to listen to the wishes of wizards, and even willing to realize them.

It's really wonderful.

Leta felt that the fun of this day exceeded her imagination.

"Lady Lestrange, can you still find her?"

The black cat asked.

"Oh, her, of course."

Leta's eyes turned,

"You rushed through the boundary just to bring good luck to wizards? This time, whose wish are you going to realize again?"

The black cat remained silent.

"I am willing to help, for my teacher, and because of you."

Leta sighed.

The mist surged more violently, and the black cat and Leta both knew that the moment of parting had arrived.

"When will you come again?"

Leta inserted a pruned Gabriel flower into a bottle and asked the black cat, just like asking an old friend of many years.

"I don't know."

The black cat shook its head.

And Leta understood that good luck might never come again, or it might come back tomorrow.

After a while, the black cat looked back at her, turned, and sank into the deep mist, disappearing without a trace.

Only a witch who likes to prune flowers remained in the boundary; occasionally she would talk about the story of a black cat to those guys who came to cause trouble and were tied up by her.

Hogwarts.

The bell rang three times.

Sien rarely didn't wake up at the usual time; this trip to the boundary was not too smooth, and he used the power of the empty talisman too thoroughly.

This caused a disappointing result: he couldn't go to the boundary for a while.

But this time would not last too long, Sien estimated it would be a whole month.

He recalled Leta's words and inexplicably thought of the Headmaster's office filled with silver instruments.

The old wizard guarded this castle as if guarding a cage he had built with his own hands.

He passed the Headmaster's office, the bell was still ringing, and Sien could already smell the sweet pumpkin taste in the Great Hall.

He recalled the pumpkin pie Leta made and finally concluded that Leta's craftsmanship was better than his Ravenclaw teacher's.

However, his pace was a bit faster; exam week was coming, and he had a Potions exam in the afternoon.

Potions, for the wizards, this exam was no longer a total disaster.

Relying on some really useful notes, they at least didn't have to make Professor Sineipu's face turn as black as coal.

Harry still remembered that the last time he was embarrassed was during the pop quiz in Potions class, when he couldn't make his Forgetfulness Potion thicken no matter what.

Sineipu watched from the side with a look of satisfaction, and before walking away, he wrote something in the notebook, which looked very much like a zero.

Now such things had completely become the past, and he could even pass the Potions exam relatively easily.

When coming out of the dungeon, everyone was still discussing this test that was dangerous but without harm.

In the middle of the night, the young wizards took the Astronomy exam on the top of the highest tower.

Staring at the starry night sky, Sien could always think of his prophecy magic.

Having studied with the Centaur teacher for such a long time, he still hadn't unlocked prophecy magic.

The Centaur teacher inevitably frowned, and recently he had been looking for answers in the knowledge of the Centaur tribe.

Besides this, Sien's time in the boundary had already exceeded three hours.

"Dream Stories" mentioned that after seven hours, the sky in the boundary would turn black, the stars would become brilliant, and one could see a clear and bright night sky, which is the best time for divination.

This extraordinary progress made Sien think of the legend of the boundary, the legend of the good luck black cat.

At the same time, seeing "Dream Stories" as "Merlin Stories" also made Sien realize that before long, perhaps he would be able to see a different boundary, a boundary with brilliant stars, a boundary that would allow wizards to peek into a corner of the vague thing called "future."

What changes would occur in the boundary at that time, perhaps only Merlin knew.

The weather was clear that night, and after the Astronomy exam, Sien went to learn divination with the Centaur teacher again.

Although the progress of prophecy magic was still stuck at the end, it didn't hinder him from learning the knowledge about prophecy of the Centaur tribe.

And the exams were still proceeding unhurriedly.

History of Magic was taken on Wednesday morning; when Professor Bins's ghost told them to put down their quills and roll up the answer parchment, the young wizards couldn't help but cheer.

As long as you read "Green Notes," a full score in History of Magic was waving at them, and the History of Magic part of "Green Notes" was precisely one of the extracurricular books that wizards liked to read most.

Its popularity almost caught up with "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" and "The Tales of Beedle the Bard."

And I heard that "Green Notes" was about to launch a new part called "History of Magical Positions," and the pre-order letters almost filled the entire Green Bookstore these days.

Wednesday afternoon was the Herbology exam, being roasted by the big sun in the greenhouse, and when returning to the common room, the back of the neck was sunburned. Everyone was looking forward to this time tomorrow, when everything would be over.

Thursday morning was the last exam, Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Professor Sineipu happily acted as an examiner, and the wizards had to duel with their companions in front of him.

In his words:

"Weak idiots should have accepted such training long ago."

Although magic flew everywhere in this exam, surprisingly, no one was injured.

When the exam ended, everyone walked out of the dueling arena quickly with excitement.

Only Sien was kept behind by Professor Sineipu. ===== CHAPTER 800 =====