NOVEL WEB Chapter 15: Chapter 15
Chapter 15: The Professor's Observation
The whispers, now a chorus of voices guiding Elara's steps, had become an integral part of her existence at Hogwarts. They were no longer just sounds; they were a presence, a constant stream of information, emotions, and memories from the past, woven into the fabric of the castle itself. Elara, with Liam and Maya by her side, navigated the increasingly complex world of these whispers, learning to discern the important messages from the echoes of trivial moments.
Her growing connection to the whispers, however, did not go unnoticed. Professor Flitwick, the diminutive Charms master with a keen eye for magical talent, had observed Elara's unusual attentiveness in his classes. He noticed how she seemed to anticipate his instructions, how she instinctively grasped complex magical concepts, and how she sometimes appeared to be listening to something he couldn't hear.
During one Charms lesson, while the class was practicing the Disarming Charm, Elara performed the spell flawlessly on her first attempt, a feat that usually took students several tries. Professor Flitwick, impressed, approached her desk.
"Excellent work, Elara," he chirped, his voice filled with admiration. "You have a natural talent for Charms. Your technique is impeccable."
"Thank you, Professor," Elara replied, trying to suppress a blush.
"I've noticed you have a particular… sensitivity to magic," Professor Flitwick continued, his eyes twinkling behind his spectacles. "It's as if you can feel the magic in the air, anticipate its flow."
Elara hesitated, unsure how to respond. She didn't want to reveal her connection to the whispers, not yet. But she also sensed that Professor Flitwick was perceptive, that he suspected something was different about her.
"I… I've been studying ancient magic," she said, choosing her words carefully. "I'm fascinated by the history of magic, the way it has evolved over centuries."
Professor Flitwick nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Ancient magic is a powerful and complex field," he said. "It requires a deep understanding of magical principles and a strong connection to the source of magic itself."
He paused, then looked at Elara with a knowing gaze. "You have that connection, Elara," he said. "I can see it. But be careful. Ancient magic can be dangerous if it's not wielded responsibly."
Elara felt a chill run down her spine. Professor Flitwick's words were both encouraging and ominous. He recognized her potential, but he also warned her of the dangers that lay ahead.
"I understand, Professor," she said. "I'll be careful."
"I know you will," Professor Flitwick replied. "You have a good heart, Elara. And that's just as important as magical skill."
He smiled at her, then moved on to assist other students. Elara watched him go, her mind racing. Professor Flitwick knew something. He could sense her connection to the whispers, her affinity for ancient magic. But how much did he know? And what did he intend to do with that knowledge?
She shared her conversation with Liam and Maya, and they agreed that Professor Flitwick was a potential ally, but also a potential threat. They had to be careful what they revealed to him, at least until they understood his true intentions.
The whispers continued to guide Elara, leading her to hidden passages, forgotten chambers, and ancient texts. They revealed fragments of the prophecy, glimpses into the past, and warnings of dangers to come. Elara, with Liam and Maya by her side, followed the whispers, trusting their guidance, knowing that they were leading her towards her destiny.
One night, the whispers led her to a hidden library, a secret collection of books and scrolls that were not available to ordinary students. The library was filled with ancient texts on the Weaver, the prophecy, and the history of the Blackwood family. Elara felt a sense of awe as she explored the shelves, her fingers tracing the worn leather bindings of the books.
She found a book that was particularly intriguing, a journal written by a Blackwood ancestor centuries ago. The journal spoke of a powerful artifact, a relic connected to the Weaver, that was hidden somewhere within Hogwarts. The artifact was said to be capable of amplifying the Weaver's power, making it both a blessing and a curse.
The journal hinted at the artifact's location, but the clues were cryptic, shrouded in symbolism and ancient language. Elara knew that finding this artifact would be dangerous, but she also knew that it could be the key to fulfilling the prophecy and defeating the forces of darkness.
She shared her discovery with Liam and Maya, and they agreed that they had to find the artifact. They knew that the shadow figure was also searching for it, that the race was on. The whispers had led them to this point, and now, they had to follow their guidance, even into the heart of the unknown. The whispers had grown louder, more urgent, and Elara knew that the time for action was approaching.