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Chapter 45 Imprisonment
In the Hogwarts library, Du Mu calmed down and read books carefully for two days.

During this period, in addition to hosting banquets to entertain friends who had helped him before, Du Mu was completely immersed in learning magical knowledge.

This was a very easy way of learning for Du Mu.

Anyway, in the original book, the entire seventh grade of Hogwarts is basically all about the content in the textbook. The questions that give extra points to the house are all answers that can be known by memorizing the textbook.

After he traveled through time, he acquired all his personal strength through self-taught learning from handwritten secret books.

Therefore, although Du Mu already had two disciples, he actually did not have a proper master.

In two days, even if Du Mu used quantum speed reading, it would be impossible for him to finish reading several books, so he mainly read books on the general introduction to magic and research related to the soul.

After studying, he also understood the reason why his magic power automatically took effect on the incense master two days ago.

It is indeed directly related to emotions and desires.

The release of a spell is subject to multi-dimensional conditions, including basic magic power, the difficulty of constructing the spell, whether the goal is clear, whether the needs are specific, whether the emotions are strong... and even whether there is confidence in successful casting.

It can be seen that, apart from material energy such as magic, most of the conditions are related to the illusory inner heart.

But this does not mean that magic is a universal wish-granting machine that can make whatever you want come true.

First of all, the human heart is something that is extremely difficult to grasp. A good person cannot use the Cruciatus Curse, and an evil person cannot use the Patronus. This is all very normal.

Lack of experience, lack of self-confidence, weak character, inner resistance, and indecision are also direct factors that lead to most spellcasting failures.

Even if there are extremely strong desires and emotions in the heart, but the requirements are vague and the direction is dim, the magic power will be wasted aimlessly, quickly draining the caster's magic power or physical strength.

The latter is the main cause of magical riots among many young wizards, which often cause great losses to their families or themselves.

But if the direction is clear, it will be like the beginning of the first part of the original work - Harry obviously doesn't know any magic, but he can make the glass of the zoo disappear out of thin air and let Dali fall into the room with snakes.

This was not because he had performed the 'Glass Vanishing Spell', but rather a natural effect achieved purely by magic driven by emotions.

During the learning process, Du Mu also tried to cast one or two magics of this world... but unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

Even though it was a simple levitation spell for a first-grade student, Du Mu performed the spell strictly according to the requirements in the book, and the magic power in his body did not move at all.

"Thank you, Professor McGonagall. It seems that I really can't use the wands you have here."

Du Mu returned the wand to Professor McGonagall with regret. After Professor McGonagall took the wand, she immediately felt a sense of blockage.

This surprised her a little, and Professor McGonagall used the levitation spell on the feather on the desk again, and it was not until the third time that she succeeded in making the feather float.

She carefully observed the staff and finally discovered that the core of the staff had actually shown signs of aging and wear.

This surprised all the teachers in the school, including Dumbledore.

This is the first time I've seen such a thing. Either the Muggle or Squib cannot use a wand, or the wizard can use it. How can one fail to cast a spell and then wear out the wand?

After this incident, all the teachers in the school, including Hagrid, dared not lend their wands to Du Mu.

If Du Mu wanted to get the wand again, he had to go to Diagon Alley to buy it himself.

Unfortunately, Du Mu is a pauper and still owes Bruce tens of thousands of dollars, and he doesn't have any gold Galleons from the Hogwarts world.

Harry Potter did have some... but Du Mu could ask Bruce for a loan because he was an adult billionaire. But he couldn't ask Harry for a loan because that was the inheritance left to him by his parents.

Du Mu sighed and gave up the idea of ​​getting his own magic wand.

It seems that the magic power he possesses is indeed incompatible with the magic of the Hogwarts world.

It just has a bit of the magical nature of the Hogwarts world in its essence.

However, since he knew the essence of magic, that energy was mainly driven by emotions and clear direction, Du Mu had the confidence to carve out a path of his own.

After all, he had successfully used his magic power to cast several "spells" before, proving that this path was feasible. All he had to do next was summarize the rules and continue researching.

With these gains, Du Mu dissolved Harry's blood in his heart and was kicked back to the martial arts hall by the magic world. As soon as he returned to the martial arts arena, he saw the skeleton tied to the highest pillar of the plum blossom pile.

The skeleton no longer moved, and its entire body drooped naturally, like a real dead person's skeleton.

It was broad daylight now, and the sun was shining brightly. Under the direct sunlight, the incense master's soul could only curl itself up into a tiny ball and hide in the shadow of the skull.

Even so, the sunlight diffusely reflected into its skull still caused it to scream silently from time to time.

Du Mu also didn't expect that the so-called You Clan would be so afraid of the sunlight. They were even more afraid of the vampires in the legend who turned to ashes when exposed to the light.

With this, you are qualified to call yourself an 'adult' human being?
Du Mu no longer took the incense master's words seriously. Vampires can also live forever. Are vampires considered human? They are just a sick parasitic race of humans.

At this moment, the incense master suddenly began to condense the flesh and blood above the white bone neck.

The flesh and blood were like overflowing water, constantly wrapping around the white bones, and then evaporating and melting under the direct sunlight.

This process was comparable to the torture Du Mu inflicted on her, but she still forced herself to do so, just to create a mouth that could speak.

"I...I'm going to give up."

Her eyeballs, which kept growing and melting, stared at Du Mu viciously.

"You don't even give me freedom. It's meaningless for me to be imprisoned like this in this world..."

"I will give up this body that I have cultivated. When night falls, I will leave and return to the underworld."

"But I won't keep the secret any longer. I will tell all the ghosts that there are still people alive here! You will be the sinner who kills all mortals in this world!"

After saying these harsh words, the Xiangzhu finally stopped repairing his body and curled up back into his skull.

Just like she said, wait till night.

As for why he said such harsh words now, on the one hand it was because he was holding back his anger and wanted to release it, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see the other party being extremely anxious but helpless.

Anyway, after spending these few days together, the incense master knew that although the other party could slightly attack his soul, he did not have the ability to truly restrain his soul.

I just can't bear to give up this body that has been well adapted to me. If I really want to leave, the other party is just a mortal, how can he stop me?
Then Du Mu walked over slowly, raised his hand and held the incense master's skull.

The incense master sneered, do you still want to torture me?
She was indeed afraid of the physical torture that she had nerve perception. The feeling was too fresh and exciting, and she couldn't bear it, so she melted her flesh and blood. But she was not so afraid of her soul being hurt.

This insignificant loss of the soul is nothing compared to the life in the hell.

However, Du Mu only used a little force and removed her skull with a click.

Then the incense master was shocked to feel a familiar and terrifying energy covering his entire skull.

For a moment, she could no longer feel the stimulation of the sun, and the soul power that had been melted by the sunlight no longer continued to flow away.

But in her heart, an extremely cold feeling of fear rose up.

Du Mu pinched the skull and smiled, "So only a small space like the skull is needed to hold your soul? You should have said so earlier. It would be much more convenient for you to carry it with you."

The incense master immediately concentrated his soul power and attacked the energy in the eyes of the skull.

But the energy was like taffy, completely effortless. The energy continued to wrap around her, and after she rushed out for a while, it bounced back quickly like a rubber band.

It’s over.

It's over now.

The incense master finally panicked. Her only trump card before was that she could leave at any time... at least at night.

But now, it seemed like she...had really become a prisoner of this mortal.

(End of this chapter)