"This is the dean's staff that was specially designed for each academy. I hope that you will be able to control it as soon as possible … It will be the symbol of the dean in the future. Alan stood up. He did not use any magic. Instead, he personally handed the staff to the corresponding dean. He also took the opportunity to use his Eye of Prophecy to look at the deans one by one." A magic staff can help wizards control and gather mana. Although a magic staff does not have such an effect, it can greatly increase one's mana, just like the legendary old magic staff. In addition, I have adjusted the magic words according to your preferences so that it will be more suitable for your personal preferences. "
The short Professor Fleevy looked a little funny holding the magic staff that was even taller than he was. He was carefully examining the magic words on the magic staff. After touching it, he felt the magic power in it. It took him a long time to determine that the pattern on the staff, which belonged to Ravenclaw, would enhance his ability to cast spells.
Mag used her magic staff to cast a transformation spell and changed the shape of the quilt in her hand easily. "Hmm … It lasts longer than I can use my magic staff."
"This kind of obsolete antique …" Snape touched his venomous snake staff that could really enhance the effects of black magic. "Now that I've taken it out, it's quite suitable for those ancient curses that require a large amount of magic to operate."
Professor Pomona didn't try it. Instead, she asked doubtfully, "Will it be popularized among the students?"
"I plan to popularize this kind of magic staff only among the students in the academy … Of course, they have to pass the test of magic spells after they reach the fifth grade. They also need to know how to cast spells without a magic staff." Alan's voice was neither too fast nor too slow as he continued to explain his plan to the deans of the four major academies. "Only such students have enough ability to get rid of the shackles of the wand and have enough ability to control it when using this kind of magic wand that has the effect of amplifying magic power … So, please familiarize yourselves with it first. After some time, I will distribute some products to these students so that they can familiarize themselves with it."
After seeing the other three deans off with their new magic staffs, Professor Fleevy moved his chair and sat down directly opposite Allen. They hadn't talked in private like this for a long time. Allen didn't say anything when he sat back down. He paused for a moment and rolled his eyes. Then, he pulled open the bottom drawer and took out a plate of pudding.
After Allen put it on the headmaster's desk, the pudding suddenly changed shape, using the edges as legs and feet, and began to tap dance towards Professor Fleevy, who was already laughing out loud. "My house elf, Kreacher, made it with Blake's recipe. I have to say, it tastes pretty good."
Under Allen's precise control, the soft pudding was not damaged at all under the violent beating. This was Fleevy's favorite trick. He often used cakes to amuse the Ravenclaw students who came to his office.
"Time flies. You were just a little girl not long ago …" Professor Fleevy praised in a high-pitched voice and swallowed the pudding.
"Actually, it hasn't been that long …" Allen also smiled. "In fact, strictly speaking, I still have to take the Ultimate Wizard Exam this year … I still have to get the certificate."
"It's not a problem for you to cast spells, but you should review the theory to avoid accidentally lowering your score … A headmaster who hasn't graduated … Haha …" Fleevy was amused for a long time. He then continued with a serious face, "By the way, Allen, I received a letter from Leonard a few days ago."
"The last time we met was after the International Union of Wizards and Wizards meeting in England." Allen put down the spoon in his hand, swallowed the pudding in his mouth, and said, "But now that you mention his letter … Does it have something to do with me?"
"Yes, yes, it does. But there are a few things …" Professor Fleevy said and smiled at Allen, "Do you remember Jessica? She's Leonard's niece. She's coming to the University of Hogwarts to further her studies. Leonard wants us to take care of her. "
"Jessica is coming. We haven't seen each other for at least five years." Allen smiled. "I'll talk to Gelert and arrange everything for her. Where's Ian? Isn't he coming with Jessica? "
"Speaking of Ian … I'm worried that the purpose of this year's duel is not pure. It seems like there's a conspiracy against you." Professor Fleevy put his arm on the table and leaned forward slightly. He said worriedly, "Leonard warned me in the letter that the anti-British forces in the U.S. Congress have taken control of the Congress. Ian is often invited by the leader of the anti-British forces, Ambrose. They have contacted many contestants from the participating countries and have even met some of the contestants … He can see that Ian is very hesitant, but he can't force him to tell him."
Allen was stunned. He raised his hand and pulled back the little hand that was hiding in the corner. "Oh, thank you, Professor. I got it."
"It's not just that, Allen! They must be plotting a big conspiracy! " Professor Fleevy's sharp voice became more urgent. "The bank established by Harris has already annoyed the fairies … You know, I have some connections with the fairies. My fairy friend told me that some of the fairies have been contacting the American wizards …"
Allen's expression remained unchanged. He just nodded calmly.
"Allen, there's something wrong with the original duel system. I thought the contestants were trying to team up because they knew they couldn't beat you, but now I think it's not that simple …" Professor Fleevy did not wait for Allen's response. He continued impatiently, "I also want to know what you mean. Daisy didn't stop the change of the system … Have you made any preparations?"
"Professor, don't worry about that." Allen looked into Fleevy's eyes and said sincerely, "The only threat I need to worry about is not from the mortal world."
Professor Fleevy was stunned for a moment. He then shook his head and relaxed his shoulders. He scooped up another piece of pudding and put it into his mouth.
"But Professor …" Alan tapped his finger on the table a few times and asked tentatively, "There's something I need your help with. Can you introduce me to a few fairy friends that you're familiar with? Although fairies are more united than wizards, they're not monolithic after all. I think it's good to give some benefits to a small portion of the fairies to divide them."
"No problem, I … Hmm?" After Professor Fleevy agreed, he stopped eating and looked at Allen in confusion. Why would Harris, who was as powerful as the sun in the sky, need the help of fairies?
But then Professor Fleevy realized that it was because he had fairy blood. If it was made public, he would undoubtedly be discriminated against by some wizards. Allen, on the other hand, wanted to avoid hurting himself. That was why he asked for the names of the fairies who were close to him so that they would not be hurt in future conflicts.
"Are you going to …?" Professor Fleevy swallowed the pudding. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say anything. After a pause, he said, "I'll go down and sort out the list for you … Thank you, Allen."
"I'm the one who needs to thank you, Filius. You've been supporting me much more than I've done for you …" Alan also became much more sincere than his usual elegance.
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