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Chapter 21 Strange Eyes
Chapter 21 Strange Eyes
Another new day.
Although he was pulled up in the middle of the night last night, Allen slept well, perhaps it was thanks to Snape's professor of potions.
The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was his hand holding the magic wand. It seemed that he had successfully opened the blind box, so let's see what he will open today!Allen thought calmly.
He quickly realized that something was wrong, he seemed to see things very clearly today, why did the eye organ randomly appear today, according to Professor Dumbledore's conjecture, shouldn't it be that the effect of deformation will be enhanced?The last time the magic wand talent deformed a pair of wings, why is it just an eye this time?
Allen had gotten random eyes too many times before, and this is no longer unusual.
He was a little disappointed. It seemed that Dumbledore was wrong. He hadn't found the real reason for the mutation in Allen.
Fortunately, this eye today is not color-blind, and it seems to see things very keenly and clearly.
He slowly got dressed and walked to the mirror in the dormitory to observe his new eyes today.
The new eyes took Alan by surprise. He had never seen eyes like them before—the pupils were black and erect, and the rest of the eyeballs were brilliant gold.
He quickly searched his knowledge base, and found that no animal had eyes like this.
The only thing that comes to my mind is that although some species of owls have golden eye whites, the color is definitely not as bright as my current eye color, and the pupils of owls are round, and mine are vertical pupils. In addition, the eyes of owls are cylindrical and cannot rotate , and this one can be flexibly rotated.
Allen struggled to search in his mind, could it be some kind of snake's eyes?
There are many varieties of snakes that mutate, and maybe some varieties are like this, but Allen quickly rejected this idea. The most sensitive thing about snakes is the perception of smell. Generally, their eyesight is very poor, but the eyesight of their own eyes seems to be particularly good.
Thinking of this, Allen walked quickly to the window of the dormitory, opened the window and looked into the distance.
The eyesight of this eye is frighteningly good, he can clearly see Hagrid's hut next to the Forbidden Forest, emmmm seems to see Hagrid writing a letter, just started to write the first line, then look carefully, the first line is written The one seems to say "Dear Harry".
Allen was startled suddenly, what kind of animal has such powerful eyes?How many kilometers is it from here to Hagrid's hut?Could it be that his golden finger finally arrived?Comes with an [-]x lens?
Moreover, these eyes are also very clear in seeing things nearby, and they are also very sensitive to color perception, and they seem to be able to distinguish more colors than human eyes.
Allen looked at his own eyes in the mirror and fell silent. Could it be that his eyes were enhanced by the power of magic?
It seems to make sense.
Allen thought about it for a long time, but still found nothing new.
At this time, Harry and Ron called him to go down to dinner together.
Forget it, don't think about it, cooking is important!
At the dinner table, Harry and Ron were still quietly and excitedly talking about yesterday's adventure, while they kept guessing about what the three-headed dog was guarding.
Allen didn't get involved because he wasn't interested in that, and was flipping through the book and doing previews.
As the owls flocked into the Great Dining Room as usual, everyone's attention was drawn to the slender parcel carried by six long-eared owls.
The three of Harry were also attracted. Unexpectedly, several owls circled down, threw the package on the table in front of Harry, and knocked over Alan's pumpkin juice. Caught off guard, Alan was caught by the pumpkin. The juice was poured all over the leg.
Allen had no choice but to draw out his wand and cast a spell on his robe: "Clean it up!"
All the smudges disappeared in an instant, but Allen clearly felt that this spell was unusual.
He clearly saw that when he was chanting a spell and concentrating, his wand was surrounded by a light curtain, forming a barrel shape. During the process of chanting a spell, various characters flashed on the light curtain continuously. After finishing the spell and splicing it into some regular words, the light curtain turned into countless light waves and disappeared into the air at the moment the spell was completed, and then the spell took effect
Allen rubbed his eyes vigorously, "Could I be dazzled?" He muttered softly.
Then re-cast the mantra on the table top covered with pumpkin juice: "Clean it up!"
When chanting the spell, Alan opened his eyes wide and stared at his wand. Sure enough, the light curtain appeared again. The runes on it were swimming like tadpoles, and finally formed a string of regular words, and then disappeared into the air.
Allen's heart suddenly jumped violently, and he felt as if he could see something extraordinary, but he wanted to confirm it again.
He used a few more cleaning spells on the dirty places on the table, and the light curtain really appeared again and again.
His abnormal behavior caught Neville's attention, and Neville asked suspiciously: "Alan, what are you doing? It's already clean, why do you keep casting spells?"
Allen turned to Neville sharply, and asked eagerly, "Neville, can you see that there was a light curtain on the wand when I cast the spell just now?"
"No? There won't be light when the Cleansing Charm is released?" Neville was a little puzzled.
"Then I'll cast the cleaning spell again, take a closer look!" Allen controlled his excitement and used the cleaning spell again.
"Did you see it? Did you see it?" Allen looked at Neville expectantly and worriedly.
Neville reached out and touched Alan's forehead: "Are you sick today, you obviously have nothing!"
It was only at this time that Allen was sure that he possessed some amazing ability. He said to Neville in a panic, "It's nothing, maybe it's because I didn't sleep well yesterday."
At this moment, Harry leaned over excitedly, handed him a parchment letter, and whispered to him, "Look!"
Allen read it quickly, and said in surprise: "How are you?"
Harry covered his mouth before he could speak, "Shh, don't say anything, let's go back to the dormitory and demolish it!"
Ron also leaned over excitedly and whispered to Allen, "It's the latest Nimbus 2000!"
"How can you afford it. No. I mean, isn't the first grade not allowed to bring broomsticks?" Allen also said in a low voice.
"Harry is now the youngest Seeker in the Gryffindor Quidditch team!" Ron was a little excited, "Not the youngest Seeker in Hogwarts history!"
"When did it happen? Why didn't I know?" Allen asked in a low voice.
"I haven't had time to tell you what happened yesterday, let's go back quickly, I can't wait!" Harry urged the two of them in a low voice.
But Allen calmed down, and said apologetically to Harry and Ron: "Go back and dismantle it, I have an urgent matter to do here."
After speaking, he hurried out of the auditorium.
Only the two of them looked at each other.
The ten-year-old bookworm finally couldn't help writing a book by himself, hoping to get everyone's favorites and recommendation tickets!
(End of this chapter)
Another new day.
Although he was pulled up in the middle of the night last night, Allen slept well, perhaps it was thanks to Snape's professor of potions.
The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was his hand holding the magic wand. It seemed that he had successfully opened the blind box, so let's see what he will open today!Allen thought calmly.
He quickly realized that something was wrong, he seemed to see things very clearly today, why did the eye organ randomly appear today, according to Professor Dumbledore's conjecture, shouldn't it be that the effect of deformation will be enhanced?The last time the magic wand talent deformed a pair of wings, why is it just an eye this time?
Allen had gotten random eyes too many times before, and this is no longer unusual.
He was a little disappointed. It seemed that Dumbledore was wrong. He hadn't found the real reason for the mutation in Allen.
Fortunately, this eye today is not color-blind, and it seems to see things very keenly and clearly.
He slowly got dressed and walked to the mirror in the dormitory to observe his new eyes today.
The new eyes took Alan by surprise. He had never seen eyes like them before—the pupils were black and erect, and the rest of the eyeballs were brilliant gold.
He quickly searched his knowledge base, and found that no animal had eyes like this.
The only thing that comes to my mind is that although some species of owls have golden eye whites, the color is definitely not as bright as my current eye color, and the pupils of owls are round, and mine are vertical pupils. In addition, the eyes of owls are cylindrical and cannot rotate , and this one can be flexibly rotated.
Allen struggled to search in his mind, could it be some kind of snake's eyes?
There are many varieties of snakes that mutate, and maybe some varieties are like this, but Allen quickly rejected this idea. The most sensitive thing about snakes is the perception of smell. Generally, their eyesight is very poor, but the eyesight of their own eyes seems to be particularly good.
Thinking of this, Allen walked quickly to the window of the dormitory, opened the window and looked into the distance.
The eyesight of this eye is frighteningly good, he can clearly see Hagrid's hut next to the Forbidden Forest, emmmm seems to see Hagrid writing a letter, just started to write the first line, then look carefully, the first line is written The one seems to say "Dear Harry".
Allen was startled suddenly, what kind of animal has such powerful eyes?How many kilometers is it from here to Hagrid's hut?Could it be that his golden finger finally arrived?Comes with an [-]x lens?
Moreover, these eyes are also very clear in seeing things nearby, and they are also very sensitive to color perception, and they seem to be able to distinguish more colors than human eyes.
Allen looked at his own eyes in the mirror and fell silent. Could it be that his eyes were enhanced by the power of magic?
It seems to make sense.
Allen thought about it for a long time, but still found nothing new.
At this time, Harry and Ron called him to go down to dinner together.
Forget it, don't think about it, cooking is important!
At the dinner table, Harry and Ron were still quietly and excitedly talking about yesterday's adventure, while they kept guessing about what the three-headed dog was guarding.
Allen didn't get involved because he wasn't interested in that, and was flipping through the book and doing previews.
As the owls flocked into the Great Dining Room as usual, everyone's attention was drawn to the slender parcel carried by six long-eared owls.
The three of Harry were also attracted. Unexpectedly, several owls circled down, threw the package on the table in front of Harry, and knocked over Alan's pumpkin juice. Caught off guard, Alan was caught by the pumpkin. The juice was poured all over the leg.
Allen had no choice but to draw out his wand and cast a spell on his robe: "Clean it up!"
All the smudges disappeared in an instant, but Allen clearly felt that this spell was unusual.
He clearly saw that when he was chanting a spell and concentrating, his wand was surrounded by a light curtain, forming a barrel shape. During the process of chanting a spell, various characters flashed on the light curtain continuously. After finishing the spell and splicing it into some regular words, the light curtain turned into countless light waves and disappeared into the air at the moment the spell was completed, and then the spell took effect
Allen rubbed his eyes vigorously, "Could I be dazzled?" He muttered softly.
Then re-cast the mantra on the table top covered with pumpkin juice: "Clean it up!"
When chanting the spell, Alan opened his eyes wide and stared at his wand. Sure enough, the light curtain appeared again. The runes on it were swimming like tadpoles, and finally formed a string of regular words, and then disappeared into the air.
Allen's heart suddenly jumped violently, and he felt as if he could see something extraordinary, but he wanted to confirm it again.
He used a few more cleaning spells on the dirty places on the table, and the light curtain really appeared again and again.
His abnormal behavior caught Neville's attention, and Neville asked suspiciously: "Alan, what are you doing? It's already clean, why do you keep casting spells?"
Allen turned to Neville sharply, and asked eagerly, "Neville, can you see that there was a light curtain on the wand when I cast the spell just now?"
"No? There won't be light when the Cleansing Charm is released?" Neville was a little puzzled.
"Then I'll cast the cleaning spell again, take a closer look!" Allen controlled his excitement and used the cleaning spell again.
"Did you see it? Did you see it?" Allen looked at Neville expectantly and worriedly.
Neville reached out and touched Alan's forehead: "Are you sick today, you obviously have nothing!"
It was only at this time that Allen was sure that he possessed some amazing ability. He said to Neville in a panic, "It's nothing, maybe it's because I didn't sleep well yesterday."
At this moment, Harry leaned over excitedly, handed him a parchment letter, and whispered to him, "Look!"
Allen read it quickly, and said in surprise: "How are you?"
Harry covered his mouth before he could speak, "Shh, don't say anything, let's go back to the dormitory and demolish it!"
Ron also leaned over excitedly and whispered to Allen, "It's the latest Nimbus 2000!"
"How can you afford it. No. I mean, isn't the first grade not allowed to bring broomsticks?" Allen also said in a low voice.
"Harry is now the youngest Seeker in the Gryffindor Quidditch team!" Ron was a little excited, "Not the youngest Seeker in Hogwarts history!"
"When did it happen? Why didn't I know?" Allen asked in a low voice.
"I haven't had time to tell you what happened yesterday, let's go back quickly, I can't wait!" Harry urged the two of them in a low voice.
But Allen calmed down, and said apologetically to Harry and Ron: "Go back and dismantle it, I have an urgent matter to do here."
After speaking, he hurried out of the auditorium.
Only the two of them looked at each other.
The ten-year-old bookworm finally couldn't help writing a book by himself, hoping to get everyone's favorites and recommendation tickets!
(End of this chapter)
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