"The first question, if you know in advance that I can control you with a spell, how sure are you to avoid my spell?"

The ball-shaped Pipi ghost seemed to be trembling. Lynn's eyes just now scared him. He had lived for so long, and even the bloody man Barrow had never made him so scared.

"Yes! Pipi Ghost can avoid it! As long as it is not a spell like a transfiguration technique, I can avoid it if I am prepared!"

Pipi Ghost screamed.

Lynn touched his chin, and in fact he could guess that for spirits like ghosts, spells with ballistic and delays are very easy to avoid.

In other words, the method of casting is a major aspect of the next improvement of the Soul-Capture Spell.

"The second question, as you understand, can ghosts teleport?"

"It should...it shouldn't be possible. Anyway, Pipi Ghost has never seen a ghost that can teleport."

"What about using magic? Can you still use magic after becoming a ghost?"

"Of course not. The ghost has no magic power anymore and cannot use magic."

Lynn held a quill and recorded all the questions answered by Pipig on parchment paper.

Of course, you cannot believe everything about Pipi ghosts, nor can you use it as a basis for judgment, but it can be used as a good reference object, which is very helpful for the subsequent improvement of the Soul-Capture Curse.

He asked Pipi Ghost a few more questions and asked if he could take the initiative to cut off something similar to "meat" from himself.

Pipi Ghost kept turning his body in a panic, using it to show his head shaking.

The evil man in front of him was still greedy for his body!

Lynn was very disappointed. He really wanted to find some spiritual materials for research. It was not convenient for him to start the ghosts in Hogwarts. Only one person could catch the ghosts that he hated dogs and could scare them.

Unfortunately, nothing was left in the end.

Pipi Ghost was let go by Lynn.

He did not specifically remind him not to tell him what happened today. Not to mention it, just based on his connections in Hogwarts, who can I tell you about this matter? Even if it really spreads, Lynn is not afraid.

A trivial matter that is nothing will not arouse that person's alertness.

As for the other person in this castle, Lynn never thought of hiding it from him.

In other words, all he did was revealed to him on purpose, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to find those portraits to ask about where Pipi Ghost was going.

Lynn sorted out the parchment in the room, took out a few pieces that were useful for his subsequent improvements, and then left the house to respond to any requests.

At the same time.

In Dumbledore's principal's office, the old bee signed his name on a piece of parchment.

He called Phoenix Fox and pinned the letter to its claws.

"Send it to the External Liaison Department of the Magical Committee of the Soviet Union, and someone will write a reply to him. You can wait for him and bring the reply back."

Fox nodded humanly, let out a light whistle, and then turned into a fiery red light that disappeared from the principal's office.

Dumbledore relaxed and leaned on the back of the seat, put his hands in front of him.

He looks very tired.

The troubles inside the British magic world have not been dealt with yet, and a big mess has also happened in the Soviet Union.

The Soviet Magic Committee, which was strong in the past, was comparable to the American Magic France, is now shaking.

He is relying on his fame to mediate in the middle, hoping that the worst situation will not happen in the end and develop on the road of no return to war.

At this time, an old man with a red nose and messy hair suddenly appeared in a blank photo frame.

"Abus, you specifically asked the students who were staring at the portraits to do something strange. He just caught the Pipi ghost."

Dumbledore blinked, a slight glow reflected under his half-moon glasses.

"Which student is it?"

"The one with the surname Belloc."

Hearing this surname, Dumbledore couldn't help but smile.

"It's Lynn. Did he reveal why he wanted to catch Pipi ghosts?"

"No, but there is a portrait that saw him using only one spell to control the Pipi ghost."

Dumbledore gently patted the back of the other hand with his palm, closing his eyes as if thinking about something.

He said again before he waited for a long time.

"No need to stare at him specifically. He is so smart that I don't even think he is a child, but he is a person who values ​​feelings. He will not become like Tom or like Gellert. He has his own ideas, and this idea will not change because of anything. So if that's the case, let him go and tell those portraits not to look at him deliberately. Looking at Harry, he is more like a child, and his thoughts can be guided, which is worth our energy to cultivate."

...

Time passes by little by little.

Hogwarts was extremely calm during this period.

No one was attacked, nor did the professor of the Black Magic Defense class who had a criminal record made everyone share the same hatred of the enemy, and even Pipi Ghost was unexpectedly much more honest.

The only conflict that has happened in the castle recently is probably the only quarrel between Malfoy and Harry, but it is all a small fight between first-grade children, and few people will pay special attention to it.

Lynn also enjoyed this stable campus life very much, but he knew that it was just the tranquility before the storm came.

As long as this peaceful life is interrupted, there will be more messy things behind it.

There is still a week before Halloween, and during this month, the thunderstorm that Lynn has been looking forward to has not arrived, which means that the completion time of his Animagus Transformation Potion will be delayed.

As for when I have to wait until, it can only be based on God's expression.

However, at noon on the weekend, he finally received a reply from Professor Fox, who was far away in Asia.

Lynn's owl was very aggrieved because its little hat was scratched by branches during the flight.

The shoulder bag containing dry food was gone.

It gestured with Lynn for a long time before Lynn could roughly understand its meaning.

The shoulder bag was stolen by an eagle on the road.

Lynn kept comforting it and promised to help it fix the hat, and then bought it a new shoulder bag.

The owl flew back to the owl's room in a depressed mood.

Professor Fox didn’t have much reply this time, but they were all very important.

After all, he was the inventor of the Soul-Capture Curse. He could easily tell what was a fool of himself and what was realized by some of Lynn's wonderful ideas.

So three days after receiving Professor Fox's reply, Lynn improved the Soul-Closing Curse based on the suggestions in the letter.
Chapter completed!