Harry Potter's Catastrophe

"You are a prophet." Ron said matter-of-factly.

"It seems that a baby born at the end of July will be the life and death enemy of the Dark Lord. Only one of the Dark Lord and him can survive in the world." Carney thought about it.

"Yes, that's right. It's roughly the same content." Carney didn't remember it very clearly.

"Cool!" Ron was shocked. It turned out that Harry was born to defeat the mysterious man.

"No wonder Harry defeated You-Know-Who not long after he was born."

"What's so cool about this? It killed my parents." Harry looked gloomy. If he hadn't been the one destined to defeat the mysterious man, his parents would not have been killed by the mysterious man.

"Don't think so. Even if it isn't, the mysterious man will find his uncle and aunt sooner or later. They are all wizards who are fighting against the mysterious man." Carney comforted him.

"I understand." Harry learned a lot from Sirius, and that was just his momentary thought.

The powerful mysterious people will always find their family, and Neville's parents are also on the front line.

I heard from Sirius that Neville's parents were being treated at Saint-German Hospital, but there was no hope.

They were tortured by the mysterious man's men using the Cruciatus Curse, and they were all driven insane. Ten years later, there was no sign of improvement.

This is more painful than living, to hear Sirius describe it.

Harry saw that Neville was still studying hard, reading, and practicing magic at the other side of the table, and had never said anything about his parents.

His grandmother had brought him up since he was a child. Neville could still live so strong and never showed any signs of it in school.

You can't fall behind, you have to be strong, work harder than Neville, take revenge on your parents, or Neville's parents.

"Do your homework." Harry calmed down and thought it would be better if he couldn't see the future, so he should work hard on his own.

What kind of future is there without? There is no future without hard work.

"No, it's ten o'clock now." Ron exaggerated.

"Of course." Harry took out his homework and textbook.

"Carney, borrow something." Ron saw Harry taking out things and starting to study, so he had no choice but to accompany him.

He didn't do his homework either. If he didn't finish it with Harry today, he would have to make up for it by himself tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

He didn't want to do his homework alone while everyone else had fun. That would be really bad.

"I don't need it, I plan to do it myself." Harry pushed the Carney homework that Ron borrowed back to Ron.

"Harry, are you possessed? Carney give him a shot." Ron touched Harry's forehead.

"He is overthinking it and needs to study hard." Carney said with a smile, "You should also work hard and find a good job in the future so that you can pick up girls."

"What kind of girl do you want to pick up? What kind of girl do you want to pick up?" Simo talked in his sleep.

"Are you kidding me? It's all the girls who come to pick up on me." Ron copied his homework. He was having a hard time studying, but he still continued to tease him verbally.

"Xingba." Carney lay on the bed with his legs crossed, grabbed Xiao Hei and played with the snake for a while, and then began to meditate.

The cultivation of spiritual energy has been stuck, and the next step is to focus on magic power.

The space of consciousness was gradually filling up, and Carney was ready to break through it to see what would happen before going to the exchange meeting.

Entering the consciousness space, all the magic power is concentrated in the big cube, which looks like an energy block.

But this block is a bit big, and what Carney sees inside is a different scene.

When he was inside, he felt like he had fallen into a pool, but what was in the pool was not water but magic.

The spirit enveloped the large cube and looked at its own progress.

"It's almost there, just a little bit close." Kani fell into meditation and began to meditate, his spirit spreading outside and drawing the magic power into Hui.

There is a gap between magic power and magic power, but this gap is difficult to detect with the naked eye.

As the magic power was sucked into the space bit by bit, the little man Carney in the consciousness space felt his body swell.

"What happens after it's full?" Carney continued to meditate without interruption.

According to the routine, it may be compression, and magic compression is denser and purer.

As the magic power continues to flow into the square, the magic power in the magic square in the consciousness space becomes active, and every magic power is restless.

The distance between magic and magic was too close, and they gradually became violent.

Carney doesn't know how to control it here. Is it possible to comfort it with his hands?

However, he didn't feel anything inside, and it was not harmful to himself. He ignored it and continued to meditate to see what would happen next.

Hope it's not an explosion.

There was a sudden bang in the consciousness space, ha, something exploded!

The block was squeezed, and invisible fragments flew away. He had tried the hardness of the boundary of the block.

After dozens of hammerings, there was no movement. Unexpectedly, it was destroyed by the magic pressure inside the cube.

The magic power of the original square was floating in the space of consciousness. When the space was vacated, it no longer became violent and floated quietly.

"Huh? The boundary was blown up, is it gone?" Carney didn't feel anything, he just felt a little hungry.

"It seems that it has expanded. If you break a block, it should be a bigger block now." In addition to compression, energy also expands.

"Where is the bigger limit? If you jump out of a circle, there will be a bigger circle, and outside the bigger circle, there will be an even bigger circle. It will never end." Carney groped around, but didn't touch anything.

"No? Or do you have to wait until the magic power gathers to a certain level?" Carney didn't think too much, and he didn't want to think too much.

"Another big project."

It took him so long to meditate on the magic power of just this small square, let alone a larger circle.

Cultivation never ends, and so does learning.

Carney exited the conscious space, returned to consciousness, and opened his eyes.

"It feels like only one hour has passed, but in fact five hours have passed." Neville's alarm clock pointed at four o'clock.

"Alarm clock?" Carney noticed that Neville's alarm clock was floating for no apparent reason.

"Elf?" Carney looked around and saw no one.

The alarm clock also fell back on the table, and Carney felt that there were no other traces of magic power, only his own.

"I didn't cast a spell?" Carney's magic eye observed the alarm clock, and there were still traces of his magic power on it.

Everyone has unique magic power, so who can use magic power to create their own magic.

Of course, the premise is that you have seen his magic power and know that person.

He has seen the magic power of people in the dormitory, and many teachers also know it.

"Did I use magic just now?" Carney felt that this was the only possibility.

But I just stared at it?

Carney couldn't wait to try it, staring at the alarm clock with wide eyes.

Sure enough, the alarm clock shook slightly and floated, hovering one meter above the table.

"Hehehe, I like this." Carney stared at the alarm clock with his eyes wide open, fearing that it would suddenly fall.

"My eyes are just a little sore." Carney had been watching for ten minutes without blinking.

"Phew, the energy consumption is more than using a wand, but the magic power consumption is the same." Carney figured out the difference between casting spells with eyes and ordinary spell casting with a wand in these ten minutes.

The night wind blew, blowing wildly in the bedroom.

The window is not closed? Carney just had the idea to close the window.

"Bang!" The bedroom window closed instantly.

Um? O_o

"It's a bit strange (⊙o⊙)." Carney felt that the benefits brought by the conscious space should not be as simple as staring at the spell.

Carney then spent nearly an hour exploring and adapting to the new abilities and methods.