Chapter 5, Photographic Memory

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"Allen, I know you usually love reading, but I didn't expect you to have become so impressive without making a sound!" Mr. Harris exclaimed

Upon returning home, the Harrises' first action was not to place the expensive flying broom, but rather to look with concern at their young son

A giant rotating wheel appeared in his mind, featuring seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, with the areas corresponding to these colors decreasing in size sequentially. A bronze-colored pointer was aligned with the central position at the top of the wheel

It is that ethereal and melodious voice: "Congratulations, host, you have completed the novice trial task and successfully obtained the grand prize. The system rewards you with one lottery draw and a copy of 'Basic Spell Application Strategies'."

May I ask, host, is it time for the lottery now

Father, I enjoy reading books because my memory is exceptionally good; I can remember the written words completely after reading them a few times

The kettle automatically flew to the sink, and clear spring water flowed continuously into the kettle from the pipe. The kettle then automatically flew back to the stove, where a roaring flame burned beneath it.

Regarding the story "The Legend of the Three Brothers," Emily turned to the longest story in the book

"What great luck." Allen felt a surge of joy within; the smallest area in purple surely represented the most generous reward

Which pure-blood wizard can resist the allure of the top-tier flying broom? Even Allen, who is infused with memories, is fervently passionate about this sport

Indeed, the anticipation is even greater than when heading to Diagon Alley, eagerly looking forward to the features of the academic excellence system, much like having acquired a new toy that one cannot help but tinker with for a long time

Moreover, this academic excellence system will undoubtedly add much excitement to his future life

Once again through the magic lamp post, Allen's emotions were quite complex; on one hand, there was great anticipation

Oh, of course. Oh, dear, you have been talking for such a long time

This is truly a surprise. Allen is very aware of how much time this ability can save during the learning process

Even when Mrs. Harris is extremely agitated, she can skillfully cast a silent spell with her wand

"The lottery begins." The pointer spins rapidly. "Stop!" The pointer comes to rest on the smallest purple area.

Of course. Allen couldn't wait.

Wow, this is truly incredible. Emily ran back to her room excitedly and then ran out again with a "thud thud thud".

Mrs. Harris briskly walked towards the kitchen, pulling away Daisy, who was eagerly watching Allen recite his lines.

"Allen, how did you do it?" Mrs. Harris gently stroked her younger son's hair

"Allen, I have never seen you so impressive before. How do you know all that knowledge without even attending school? Did you already know the answers in advance?" Lunen was simply astonished! Lunen had never thought that his younger brother would be an academic overachiever.

After gathering with Ron and Daisy, Mr. Harris bid farewell to his family and the Weasley family

"The Collected Stories of the Poet and the Bean." Allen, having heard of this book, opened the cover with great interest

Allen's relatives were utterly astonished; from Emily's excited and jubilant expressions and actions, it was evident that Allen must have completely turned his back.

"Photographic memory!" Allen asked the system in surprise, "Does that mean I will remember everything I have seen?"

Is it any text

But we are very curious, Allen, when did you become so impressive?" Sister Daisy couldn't help but ask

Allen quickly skimmed through the story, feeling as if each word was being scanned into his mind

The third brother lived to a very old age before finally shedding his invisible cloak, passing it on to his son. He then welcomed death as if meeting an old friend, departing from the world joyfully and on equal terms with him.

Perhaps we have given you too little attention, and we did not realize that my son is far more outstanding than we know! Mr. Harris grasped Allen's hand

I never expected that the one with the most potential at home would actually be Allen

Allen provided the explanation he had been contemplating for half a day

Allen handed the book to Emily, "Once upon a time, there were three brothers traveling along a secluded path. As dusk approached, they walked until they reached the bank of a river, which was too deep to wade through and too dangerous to swim across. However, the three brothers were skilled in magic, and with a wave of their wands, a bridge appeared over the treacherous waters. When they reached the middle of the bridge, a hooded figure blocked their way... However, the three brothers were skilled in magic, and with a wave of their wands, a bridge appeared over the treacherous waters. When they reached the middle of the bridge, a hooded figure blocked their way..."

"Mom, Allen usually loves reading, and I believe he can do it." This is Emily, who unconditionally believes in her brother.

Having eaten and drunk to satisfaction, lying in bed before drifting off to sleep, Allen couldn't help but think: "What a wonderful day. Moreover, my sister was truly a great help!"

"Oh, Allen, you truly make your mother proud," Mrs. Harris said affectionately as she stroked Allen's head

Allen successfully finished reciting the story and looked at the excited Mrs. Harris, saying: "Mom, I am thirsty"

Little sister Emily continued to ask Alan questions, feeling that her brother was more magical than magic itself

It is quite late, and you must be hungry. Daisy, come over and help. I think we should make it a feast, preparing a beef kidney pie and a sheep's tripe pudding

"Brother Allen, you should try this book and show them what you can do." Emily struggled to carry a book over.

I do not believe that Allen would know the answer in advance, after all, he has no way to go to Diagon Alley himself, and this question is not something that would typically be recorded in ordinary wizarding books, is it taught in Muggle schools?" Mr. Harris said as he patted Allen's face with his hand

A purple treasure chest popped out. "Open", a line of golden text slowly appeared above.

Yes, any text

Mr. Harris and Lun have surrounded the flying broom "Neptune," enthusiastically discussing the maintenance methods for flying brooms

Ron is reluctant to part with the new friend he has just made. This new friend is truly amazing

"Alright, Ron." Allen was also very pleased to meet such an enthusiastic little fellow

Allen, we must keep in touch regularly

Of course, however, the host currently possesses a basic version of photographic memory, which is only applicable to text

Allen remained silent because he had just arrived home and heard the notification sound of the academic elite system