Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"What did you talk about just now?" Hermione hugged the book in her hand and put it on the table in the auditorium with a "pop", then gave Ron a look, motioned him to give up a position, and sat down next to Ivan.

"We were talking about the story that Lockhart told when he was in class!" Ivan said casually, cutting a piece of steak.

"That's not a story, but something that actually happened." Hermione corrected her words, and then said a little excitedly.

"I didn't know that Professor Lockhart had so many dangerous experiences before he established a friendship with the werewolf wizard!"

Maybe he hadn't made it up yet... Ivan was thinking silently, but he didn't mean to argue with Hermione, hoping to persuade a witch who was crazy to chase stars, the difficulty was too high.

Furthermore, it is still a question of whether Lockhart can get through this year safely, so he really doesn't bother to care...

While eating, Hermione kept talking about Lockhart's book, and Ivan pretended to be listening carefully, but his eyes had been placed on the brown hair that fell on Hermione's shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Hermione noticed that Ivan had been staring at her, tilted her head, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Wait...you don't move!" Ivan said suddenly, and then leaned his hand.

Hermione suddenly became nervous as she watched Ivan's fingers get closer to her cheeks, but soon discovered that Ivan had just swiped her shoulder and put it back.

Hermione glanced suspiciously at Ivan.

"Nothing, just some dust!" Ivan smiled and quietly held the brown hair in his palm.

After lunch, Ivan found a reason to refuse Harry and the others' request to go with him, and came to the opposite side of the tapestry on the eighth floor of the castle alone. After walking back and forth three times, I thought in his heart.

I need a room where I can make potions and fight!

In the next second, when Ivan opened his eyes, a smooth gate was embedded in the original wall, as if it had been there in the first place.

Ivan was already familiar with the road. Pushing into it, Ivan's expression became very strange.

The interior of the responsive house is clearly divided into two parts, left and right, which looks like the two venues have been forcibly spliced ​​together.

On the left is a large training field, decorated with grandeur, and at the end is a pile of training dummy and obstacles.

There are many bottles and jars on the right, as well as a crucible.

Tools for handling potion materials such as tweezers and knives are also readily available.

This makes the whole room look very strange, but Ivan also has to admit that the House of Requirement does meet his own requirements.

After thinking for a while, Ivan walked towards the cauldron on the right, opened the cabinet where the potions were placed, and found that the Room of Request had intimately brought over the little potion materials he had left.

Turning to the "Advanced Potion Making" he carried with him, Yifan found a few tips for making compound decoctions on one of the pages.

The compound decoction is not a potion that the sixth grade students need to learn, but Snape's textbook is not only a record of the knowledge in the book, but more like a research note on potion knowledge and magic theory.

Otherwise, there would be no such self-created spell as Shenfeng Wuying recorded in it.

Lech...liquid grass...snake skin fragments of African tree snake...

Ivan took out the potion materials used to make the compound decoction, processed them one by one according to the above methods, and finally put them in the crucible, and stirred them evenly with a magic wand. Those syrupy and slimy substances were groaning with bubbles. ..

If Snape's writing is correct, the time for the potion to be brewed will be greatly shortened. You only need to wait a few days for the compound decoction to be drunk.

Fifteen minutes passed, and Ivan, who had completed all the steps, put the potion aside, and then waited for the potion to settle on its own in the cauldron.

For the rest of the time, Ivan was not idle, and entered the training ground on the other side, ready to try the power of the newly learned spell.

"Shenfeng Wuying!" Ivan waved his wand and cast a spell on the dummy in front of him.

There is no brilliant spell light...

The invisible wave of magical power swept out along the direction of the wand, like several invisible sharp blades, quickly slashing through the void,

Ivan could only see the wooden dummy in the distance trembled with a buzzing sound, and deep scars were opened one after another on his right chest...

After checking the effect closely, Ivan found that the power of the Shenfeng Shadowless Curse greatly exceeded his expectations, especially the scars that were made were blocked by a strange magical power.

Ivan tried to restore it with the restoration spell, but found no effect.

If it weren’t for very few people who knew it, Snape had a special counter-curse to heal the wound, and maybe the Shenfeng Shadowless Curse would also be classified as an Unforgivable Curse...

The most important thing is that this spell is only just learned now, and there is still much room for improvement.

Thinking of this, Ivan started to practice waving his wand again and again.

The targets lined up in the front and on both sides were beaten up and down, and every few minutes, a dummy was dismembered into pieces of wood and scattered on the ground...

The practice lasted for several days, and it wasn't until Friday evening that Ivan realized that his Shenfeng Shadowless Curse had unknowingly increased to level three.

The power of the magic spell has also increased in a straight line. After using the strengthened magic text sequence once every six hours for blessing, it can even easily cut off an entire row of practice dummy heads!

If it were used on a wizard, Ivan would feel terrified after thinking about it. The power of killing from a straight distance is even more terrifying than the thunderbolt explosion he has used before, but it is inferior in range...

This kind of curse strength, even if the opponent blessed the iron armor curse on the body in advance, it will be penetrated instantly and the corpse will be separated!

"Unfortunately, it would be great if there was an anti-curse on it." Ivan looked at the "Advanced Potion Making" in his hand, and searched the entire book but couldn't find Shen Feng Wuying's anti-curse.

This means that this magic can only be used when it comes to life and death.

After all, the injury caused by Shenfeng Wuying cannot be healed~www.mtlnovel.com~ Usually released at will, it is easy to cause irreparable consequences...

After practicing for a while, destroying all the targets in the room of responsiveness one by one, Yifan, who had exhausted his magic power, focused his attention on the boiled compound decoction.

In the past few days, after Ivan explored most of the places on the map that he hadn't visited before, he found that the progress bar of the exploration mission stopped here at 60%.

Except for the dangerous and mysterious place of the Basilisk Secret Room, the only thing he can go to is the lounge and dormitory of the three major academies!

This is why he worked so hard to make the compound decoction...

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