Batman's Owl Godfather

The crown is exquisite in style, but has become tarnished by time.

Katum held it in his claws, as if he could hear a gentle, musical female voice whispering in his ear.

She is constantly bewitching Katum and putting the crown on her head.

As long as you wear the crown, you will have infinite wisdom and power.

"I declined!"

The bewitchment of the crown had no effect on Khatum.

He is not stupid. He knows that there is black magic in the crown, but he eagerly puts it on his head.

Is Dumbledore powerful? After putting on Gaunt's ring, he was still eroded by the black magic on it and only had one year left to live.

Katum, on the other hand, is just a harmless owl. He might kick his legs on the spot after putting it on.

As for that female voice, if you think it is some remnant left by Ravenclaw, you would be too naive.

This is Voldemort's Horcrux. If there is consciousness in it, it will only be a fragment of Voldemort's soul.

In order to bewitch himself, Voldemort went to great lengths and even used a voice changer.

"I'm going to use this thing to give Bruce some willpower. I don't know if it will work."

Katum tossed the crown back and forth between his paws, thinking about how to persecute little Bruce.

At this moment, a warm power flowed into Katum's body. This magical power made Katum couldn't help but feel excited.

"This is!"

Katum immediately realized that this was the tenfold feedback he received after Batman's power increased.

He suddenly felt dumbfounded.

I was still here thinking about how to improve Bruce's strength, but in the end, he took the first step without saying a word.

…

Time goes back to earlier times.

In the Granger family's suburban villa, Mrs. Granger is tidying up the room for Bruce.

Hermione brought her wand and textbook and placed them in front of Bruce.

She once told Bruce that she had mastered several spells.

Now that I'm back home, I have to show it off.

"This is my wand!"

Hermione waved the short stick in her hand, "Grapevine, ten and three-quarter inches, dragon's nerves. The old man who sells wands said that the wand will choose its owner, so this is the best one for me!"

Next, it’s time to witness the miracle.

Hermione raised her wand and muttered: "Lumos!"

As soon as the words fell, the tip of the wand immediately emitted a gentle light, and Bruce couldn't help but close his eyes.

Hermione stopped her magic and raised her chin, feeling a little proud.

"How about it, I scared you!"

Bruce rubbed his eyes and asked in confusion: "Can't a flashlight do this kind of thing?"

"This is different!" Hermione immediately retorted, "This is magic!"

Well, magic.

Bruce asked curiously: "Is there any more powerful magic? I mean, if you encounter a bad guy, what magic can be used to deal with him?"

"this……"

Hermione was evasive.

Bruce's question was out of scope and was not covered in the first-grade textbook.

So she decided to change the subject: "It's too early for you to ask these questions. Learning must be done step by step. You must at least learn the fluorescent spell just now before you can think of more powerful spells, right?"

This sentence does make sense.

So Bruce made a request to this cousin: "Can I borrow your wand and try the magic just now?"

It's not impossible to borrow a wand.

Hermione handed her grapevine wand to Bruce, with a hint of smile in her tone: "It's okay if you want to try, but it's not easy. I've been practicing for a long time..."

"Lumos!"

After receiving the wand, Bruce recalled how Hermione cast the spell just now and imitated the spell.

The tip of the wand glowed instantly, and the intensity of this fluorescence far exceeded the previous one.

Hermione's eyes suddenly opened wide, her expression as if she'd seen a ghost.

"So that's it."

Bruce turned off the fluorescence and felt the changes in his body, as if there was more magic flowing.

This is a feeling I've never had before.

"How did you do that!"

Hermione suddenly screamed and asked. Bruce's inadvertent behavior almost shattered her pride as a sister.

How is it possible?

Bruce didn't even read the book, he just watched himself demonstrate it and used the spell perfectly!

Hermione couldn't take it!

Bruce was a little confused: "Isn't that what you taught me just now?"

Hermione had already demonstrated it completely in front of her. Isn't it normal to learn?

It's not that difficult?

He handed the wand back to Hermione, who took it silently, then lowered her head and ran back to her room.

With a clang, the door was slammed shut.

Bruce scratched his head, puzzled: "Did I do something wrong?"

Forget it, it’s hard to guess a girl’s thoughts.

He recalled the process of casting the spell just now, and he had an unprecedented understanding.

The feeling of magic flowing through the body and then being released is indeed very different.

"I feel like a wand isn't necessary."

Bruce twisted his wrist, vaguely feeling that with a little practice, he would be able to use the fluorescent spell just now even without a wand.

This is a good thing.

Bruce didn't like the wand as a medium.

You can cast spells with a wand, but you can't cast them without one. Is magic such an inconvenient thing?

The magic form that Bruce likes should be to attach magic power to both fists, and then punch hard, with each punch hitting the flesh.

He took a boxing posture and waved his fists at the air a few times.

Then he shook his head in dissatisfaction.

"No, my strength and magic power are too weak now."

Bruce stood up from the sofa and saw the magic textbook left by Hermione.

Or, read it yourself first?

...

"What's going on?"

Katum really felt very strange.

Since the power feedback began to appear, the magic power in his body has been accumulating almost continuously.

Even if it is ten times the efficiency, this is too fast, right?

It has not stopped since just now. What did Bruce do?

Finally, after more than 20 minutes, the speed of magic power increase slowed down.

This is not that Bruce has reached a bottleneck.

But the book has been finished.

Katum didn't understand these, but after the growth in that little time just now, he has now been reborn.

Now the magic power flowing in his body has exceeded that of ordinary Aurors.

Even compared with some professors at Hogwarts, he is not inferior at all.

It was only twenty minutes later.

"I really underestimated Bruce. This guy has much stronger subjective initiative than me."

Katoum suddenly had a very strange idea.

He really didn't have to worry about anything. As long as he took Bruce to a different world, with his personality, he would naturally work hard to become the strongest existence in that world.

Just like now.

"Speaking of which, it seems that I can use some means to deal with this crown now."

He lowered his head and looked at the crown he grabbed.

The fragments of Voldemort's soul inside couldn't help but shudder.