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Chapter 86 Memory Glasses
In early summer at Hogwarts, the water goes with the sky and the spring is boundless.The distant eyes are far away, offering sorrow and hatred, the black stick is empty.The sunset above the building, the sound of fishing owl, Muggle wandering.I read the code and took pictures of the railings, but no one understood me.
Raising his arm to catch the fallen long johns and placing them on his wand, Remy looked at the setting sun and was filled with emotion.
"If it doesn't work out, I'll save some more magic crystals to make a boiled egg that can give ordinary people magical powers. If I want to get drunk on purpose, forget it. There's no need."
"Don't think about all the mess, just enjoy life... and the magic gloves."
“This holiday, let’s give the magic world a little surprise!”
Taking a deep breath, Remy opened his arms and stretched his muscles, suddenly feeling indescribably relaxed.
Obviously he didn't do anything particularly big, and he didn't make any big changes in his thinking, but he felt relaxed for no reason.
He put on his long johns and returned to the dormitory. His roommates were preparing for the exam seriously, and every one of them was reading, without exception.
Putting the long johns in the small nest made for it, Remy also picked up the textbook and joined them. From time to time, he would also ask questions to test them.
"You don't seem nervous at all. Are you so confident?" Harry asked.
Remy nodded: "Of course, I have memorized all the books."
"How is that possible? You've only been reading for a few days?" Ron said.
"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, you can try it." Remy said.
"Okay, what's the seventh line on page three?" Ron asked.
"Which book?"
"Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration."
"The effect of using transfiguration to transform a dead object into a living object does not last forever and does not change the nature of the object. For example, if a stone is turned into a piece of cheese, even if it is eaten, the texture and taste will be the same as cheese. Strange, but the human body cannot digest these cheeses, and when the magic effect disappears, they will turn back into stones in your stomach." Remy shrugged: "I gave you a few extra words, so you don't have to thank me."
"Is it a coincidence?" Seamus looked at Remy suspiciously and then read the book: "Can you tell me what is written in the sixth line of page 17 of "Magic Potions and Potions"?"
"There is no text on page No. 17, the whole page is filled with images of water of life and death." Remy said.
Glancing at Remy suspiciously, Seamus lowered his head and turned the book to page No. 17, his eyes widening immediately.
"Really! Did you really memorize the entire book? How is this possible?" Harry looked at Remy with wide eyes and disbelief: "I know Hermione can do it, but she used How do you do it by spending a lot of time reading?”
"Because I have the gift of photographic memory. This kind of thing is just child's play to me, just kidding~" Remy shook his hair and said.
"Do you think I believe it?" Harry asked.
"I guess you must be envious and jealous of me now. I understand. After all, I have been what other parents call other people's children since I was a child." Remy said.
"Haha... you were sneaking around all day the past few days, asking, did you invent something good that could greatly improve memory?" Harry asked.
As Harry asked the question, the remaining three people's eyes lit up, and then they looked directly at Remy.
Especially Neville.
Improving memory doesn't need to be greatly improved, even just a little bit is good for him!
"Is it difficult to recognize the excellence of others?" Remy asked.
The four people were stunned for a moment and turned their heads elsewhere.
Yes, is it difficult to admit that others are good?
Remy had obviously proven that he did remember it, so why did they suspect that Remy was cheating?And it's still a baseless suspicion.
Just as Harry lowered his head in shame and thought about what to say to apologize to Remy, suddenly, a pair of glasses was thrown on the bed next to him.
Harry picked up his glasses doubtfully, feeling full of surprise and at the same time even more ashamed.
"It turns out that Remy is preparing gifts for me these days... Isn't it a Christmas gift? I'm still so suspicious of him... By the way, what kind of gift should I give in return?"
Harry, who was in a mixed mood and his mind was even more confused, didn't dare to look up at Remy.
At this moment, Remi said: "These are memory glasses. Everything you see when you put them on will be transferred directly to your head. It can be regarded as a memory-enhancing thing... but it can only help the user remember." Whatever you see, if you are forgetful or your thinking is confusing, you will still be unable to remember it."
Harry: ...
Boil!
After all, you still cheated!
And it’s not a gift to me!
hateful!Give me back my touch!
After giving Remy a hard look, Harry was quickly attracted to the memory glasses in his hand.
He took off his myopia glasses and put on memory glasses, and suddenly found that he could see things more clearly with these glasses than with his own myopia glasses!
This made the suspicious Harry suspicious again.
"Is this a myopia glasses? Can you adjust the degree by yourself? Or...did you specially order them for me?" Harry asked, suppressing his excitement.
"Didn't I just say that? What you see through these glasses will be transmitted directly to the wearer's mind. Of course it will be clear." Remy said.
Harry: ...
Well, it seems that I was touched by myself again... I'm so damn paranoid!
Sighing, Harry gathered his thoughts and focused on studying the newly acquired memory glasses.
Not only was reading through these glasses particularly clear, but one page of the book could be memorized at just one glance. This magical experience made Harry want to stop.
"It's so amazing! With it, I think I can memorize the whole book!" Harry said excitedly.
"Really or not? Give it a try too!" Ron said.
"Okay, try it... Remy is such a genius! He can actually invent such a great thing! With it, I think our results will definitely surpass Hermione!" Harry said.
"That's not necessarily the case. Hermione has always gotten perfect scores in previous in-class tests."
Neville muttered to Harry to vent his frustration, looking at Ron longingly.
"That can at least equal Hermione... Ron, what do you think? Let me try too!" Seamus said.
"Wait a minute, I just put it on and haven't read a book yet... Which one should I read first?" Ron said.
"How about you slowly let me try it first?" Neville said weakly.
"Don't worry, we all have a share...right, Remy? You don't need it now, do you?" Ron asked.
"You won't need it for now, you can just play... If you read more diligently, the remaining time will be enough for each of you to memorize all the textbook contents... I have a few notebooks from Ravenclaw Academy's top students. , you can also take a look." Remy said.
After receiving Remy's reply, the eyes of the remaining four people were as bright as light bulbs, as if they had seen the scene of themselves winning the first place in their grade.
Raising his arm to catch the fallen long johns and placing them on his wand, Remy looked at the setting sun and was filled with emotion.
"If it doesn't work out, I'll save some more magic crystals to make a boiled egg that can give ordinary people magical powers. If I want to get drunk on purpose, forget it. There's no need."
"Don't think about all the mess, just enjoy life... and the magic gloves."
“This holiday, let’s give the magic world a little surprise!”
Taking a deep breath, Remy opened his arms and stretched his muscles, suddenly feeling indescribably relaxed.
Obviously he didn't do anything particularly big, and he didn't make any big changes in his thinking, but he felt relaxed for no reason.
He put on his long johns and returned to the dormitory. His roommates were preparing for the exam seriously, and every one of them was reading, without exception.
Putting the long johns in the small nest made for it, Remy also picked up the textbook and joined them. From time to time, he would also ask questions to test them.
"You don't seem nervous at all. Are you so confident?" Harry asked.
Remy nodded: "Of course, I have memorized all the books."
"How is that possible? You've only been reading for a few days?" Ron said.
"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, you can try it." Remy said.
"Okay, what's the seventh line on page three?" Ron asked.
"Which book?"
"Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration."
"The effect of using transfiguration to transform a dead object into a living object does not last forever and does not change the nature of the object. For example, if a stone is turned into a piece of cheese, even if it is eaten, the texture and taste will be the same as cheese. Strange, but the human body cannot digest these cheeses, and when the magic effect disappears, they will turn back into stones in your stomach." Remy shrugged: "I gave you a few extra words, so you don't have to thank me."
"Is it a coincidence?" Seamus looked at Remy suspiciously and then read the book: "Can you tell me what is written in the sixth line of page 17 of "Magic Potions and Potions"?"
"There is no text on page No. 17, the whole page is filled with images of water of life and death." Remy said.
Glancing at Remy suspiciously, Seamus lowered his head and turned the book to page No. 17, his eyes widening immediately.
"Really! Did you really memorize the entire book? How is this possible?" Harry looked at Remy with wide eyes and disbelief: "I know Hermione can do it, but she used How do you do it by spending a lot of time reading?”
"Because I have the gift of photographic memory. This kind of thing is just child's play to me, just kidding~" Remy shook his hair and said.
"Do you think I believe it?" Harry asked.
"I guess you must be envious and jealous of me now. I understand. After all, I have been what other parents call other people's children since I was a child." Remy said.
"Haha... you were sneaking around all day the past few days, asking, did you invent something good that could greatly improve memory?" Harry asked.
As Harry asked the question, the remaining three people's eyes lit up, and then they looked directly at Remy.
Especially Neville.
Improving memory doesn't need to be greatly improved, even just a little bit is good for him!
"Is it difficult to recognize the excellence of others?" Remy asked.
The four people were stunned for a moment and turned their heads elsewhere.
Yes, is it difficult to admit that others are good?
Remy had obviously proven that he did remember it, so why did they suspect that Remy was cheating?And it's still a baseless suspicion.
Just as Harry lowered his head in shame and thought about what to say to apologize to Remy, suddenly, a pair of glasses was thrown on the bed next to him.
Harry picked up his glasses doubtfully, feeling full of surprise and at the same time even more ashamed.
"It turns out that Remy is preparing gifts for me these days... Isn't it a Christmas gift? I'm still so suspicious of him... By the way, what kind of gift should I give in return?"
Harry, who was in a mixed mood and his mind was even more confused, didn't dare to look up at Remy.
At this moment, Remi said: "These are memory glasses. Everything you see when you put them on will be transferred directly to your head. It can be regarded as a memory-enhancing thing... but it can only help the user remember." Whatever you see, if you are forgetful or your thinking is confusing, you will still be unable to remember it."
Harry: ...
Boil!
After all, you still cheated!
And it’s not a gift to me!
hateful!Give me back my touch!
After giving Remy a hard look, Harry was quickly attracted to the memory glasses in his hand.
He took off his myopia glasses and put on memory glasses, and suddenly found that he could see things more clearly with these glasses than with his own myopia glasses!
This made the suspicious Harry suspicious again.
"Is this a myopia glasses? Can you adjust the degree by yourself? Or...did you specially order them for me?" Harry asked, suppressing his excitement.
"Didn't I just say that? What you see through these glasses will be transmitted directly to the wearer's mind. Of course it will be clear." Remy said.
Harry: ...
Well, it seems that I was touched by myself again... I'm so damn paranoid!
Sighing, Harry gathered his thoughts and focused on studying the newly acquired memory glasses.
Not only was reading through these glasses particularly clear, but one page of the book could be memorized at just one glance. This magical experience made Harry want to stop.
"It's so amazing! With it, I think I can memorize the whole book!" Harry said excitedly.
"Really or not? Give it a try too!" Ron said.
"Okay, try it... Remy is such a genius! He can actually invent such a great thing! With it, I think our results will definitely surpass Hermione!" Harry said.
"That's not necessarily the case. Hermione has always gotten perfect scores in previous in-class tests."
Neville muttered to Harry to vent his frustration, looking at Ron longingly.
"That can at least equal Hermione... Ron, what do you think? Let me try too!" Seamus said.
"Wait a minute, I just put it on and haven't read a book yet... Which one should I read first?" Ron said.
"How about you slowly let me try it first?" Neville said weakly.
"Don't worry, we all have a share...right, Remy? You don't need it now, do you?" Ron asked.
"You won't need it for now, you can just play... If you read more diligently, the remaining time will be enough for each of you to memorize all the textbook contents... I have a few notebooks from Ravenclaw Academy's top students. , you can also take a look." Remy said.
After receiving Remy's reply, the eyes of the remaining four people were as bright as light bulbs, as if they had seen the scene of themselves winning the first place in their grade.
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