Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 168 The first contact with Mo Ranran
Regarding Jemini's request, Newt hesitated for a while, finally sighed, and brought Jemini to the basement.

There was an old suitcase in the corner of the basement, and Jemini raised his eyebrows. He had seen this thing in a movie.

Although it looked no different from an ordinary old-fashioned suitcase, Jemini knew that there was a lot of space in this suitcase, enough to hold a castle.

Sure enough, Newt opened the box and motioned for Jemini to follow. The two went down the box and came to a cabin.

Walking out of the wooden house, you will see a wide space.

However, although it is wide, there are no living creatures. It seems that the magical animals in the box have already changed places to live.

Newt led Jamie to a room surrounded by curtains. In the center of the room, there was a cloud of deep black mist floating.

Jamie has yet to meet Mo Ran in person.

Except for the performance in the movie, others have only seen related descriptions in books.

But whether it is from the movie or from the book, there is no intuitive feeling to be real.

At first glance, this cloud of black mist seems to be nothing special, but if you stare at it for a long time, you will feel a mysterious and profound force calling you.

"This box was used when I was young to travel around the world, but of course I can't use it now, and the little guys in the box have also been moved to a place with a better environment, but this thing...I have kept it here ’” Newt sighed.

"I don't know what kind of ability and confidence you have, but I still hope that you can start to act after careful consideration."

"Thank you for your advice, Grandpa Newt." Jamie nodded.

Then he took two steps forward and looked closely at Mo Ran in front of him. After looking at it for a while, Jemini frowned, stretched out his hand and pinched his chin: "You just said... this thing was born because little wizards suppressed it. A qualitative change in the formation of magic power, but at the same time it is accompanied by quite serious negative emotions, isn’t it?”

"That's right." Newt nodded: "This is the reason why Moran cannot be controlled. It is not easy for children who grow up in that situation to regulate their emotions. The more powerful it is."

"That is to say... just the suppression of magic power can't form this thing, right?" Jemini asked.

"It should be like this." Newt nodded: "I have found some documents, just like you, wizards in ancient times also thought about using this power, but obviously, they failed..."

"What's the reason?" Jemini turned his head sideways.

"As you guessed, simply suppressing magic power is not enough to form silence... Actually, it's not a very good reference." Newt pursed his lips: "It's better to say that they have no way to do it."

"I guess so... Let's try it out, try to feel this power first." Jemini thought for a while, separated out a clone, and then he looked at Newt: "To be safe, we'd better stay away .”

The two returned to the cabin at the entrance of the box. After Jemini confirmed that something went wrong and could take Newt away immediately, the avatar reached out into the black mist.

Wisps of black mist wrapped around the clone's arm. In the cabin, the meridians in the corners of Jemini's eyes were bulging, and his pupils were snow-white.

"It doesn't seem to have the desire to attack?" Jemini asked with some doubts: "I thought the avatar would explode immediately..."

"Is it possible that it is looking for a carrier?" Newt on the side analyzed: "This is the only Muran that I separated, and it is also the only one that was separated in the world. The host's it is a group of magical power without self-awareness, and it needs to act with the will of the host."

"I guess...it should be." Jemini still stared at the black mist, "It's getting smaller and disappearing little by little. If you guessed right, then it should be using my clone as its host." .”

Soon, in Jemini's sight, the cloud of black mist disappeared, leaving only the clone standing in place.

Jemini and Newt returned to the small room, looking at the clone curiously.

"How does it feel?" Jamie asked.

"How should I put it..." The avatar organized the words: "It feels like there is a very depressing force, but I can calm it down temporarily, but if I want to use this force...I feel like I will explode."

"Is it quiet?" Newt asked.

"No, it's actually not quiet, it's a little restless." The clone shook his head: "The quietness is only temporary, it obeys my will, but not completely..."

"I guess it should be the legacy of the previous host?" Newt guessed.

"It should be, I can feel its emotions, fear, sadness, pain..." The clone thought: "And it seems to be strengthening itself through my magic power..."

Newt frowned immediately: "This is not a good thing. If it is strong enough, you will no longer be able to suppress it, and then it will explode."

"It's not in the way." The avatar waved his hand, with a righteous look: "If one of me dies, there will be tens of thousands of me standing up!"

"So before you blow it up, practice more control over this kind of power." Jemini said lightly.

"Can I trouble you not to steal my lines?" The clone was expressionless.

Jemini rolled his eyes, there was quite a lot of avatar scenes.

"But for the time being, there should be no need to worry about me blowing up..." the avatar pinched his chin and thought, "It's not necessarily a bad thing for it to absorb my magic power, remember the emotion I just felt?"

"That's because of the magic power of the previous host, the emotions of the host remain in the magic power, right?"

After thinking for a while, Jemini understood.

"So your magic power contains your emotions. After the influence of the previous host disappears, this silence will be controlled by your will. The core of its existence is your emotions... As my clone, You are in the same state as me."

"Moranran explodes with the state of the host's heart. My emotions are not rich, and my emotions have always been stable. Therefore, Moran, which is composed of my magic power, is easier to control..."

The avatar gave Jemini a thumbs up: "As expected of me, I'm so smart and witty."

"Theoretically speaking... yes, this method is indeed possible." Newt thought for a while, then shook his head with some regret: "But unfortunately, this method does not apply to others, your own magic power itself Higher than ordinary people, strong physique, and strong willpower, these are all factors that inhibit the silent outbreak, you have enough time to instill your will in it, but if it is someone else..."

"Will he die soon?" Jemini asked tentatively.

"Not only is it fast, but it's also an ugly death..." Newt nodded, "If you've ever seen someone die silently..."

　Today's first more humming~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)