Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

In a sparsely populated wasteland.

For the tenth time, Shaw told Ziying, who was listening with his head tilted, the key points of Apparition.

"Ziying, this important thing must be remembered. Apparition must follow the three D principles! Goal, determination, and calmness."

"Hmm?"

"The first step: focus your consciousness on your goal, which is the center of the wooden ring."

"The second step is to make up your mind and think that you must move to the goal! Let the idea of ​​going there fill your whole body from your brain!"

"The third step is to turn around on the spot, subconsciously let the magic scan your body until it becomes nothingness, and then move calmly!"

"Hmm?"

Looking at Ziying's still puzzled look, Shaw couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"How about you try it first?"

Ziying's eyes flashed with thought, nodded his head, and then began to turn in circles, circles, circles...

"Click".

Ziying fell to the ground, his dazzling purple-black pupils were hazy, his lower eyelids kept blinking, and his beak was still making unclear sounds.

(Trivia: Birds' eyelids turn up from the bottom)

Shor sighed, stepped forward and hugged Ziying, who looked like he was drunk, in his arms. The little guy pitifully nudged Shaw with his head, looking aggrieved that he had tried very hard.

Shaw laughed dumbly.

He still took it for granted.

Magical animals and wizards are not the same race, and the principles of casting spells are different. How could they Apparate successfully?

But he still didn't give up, and after thinking about it, he summoned Kleche.

"Swish."

The air in front of him twisted slightly, and Kleche appeared in the same place. He immediately bowed and asked.

"Master, what do you want?"

Shor said directly.

"Kreche, how did you Apparate? Is there a specific method?"

Shor's plan was obvious. If the wizard's method didn't work, the elf could always learn from it.

Kreche's eyes bulged, and then he said.

"Master, there is no method. I just Apparate directly. I did it when I thought of it."

Shor: …….

Seeing that Shor was speechless, Kreche's expression immediately became panic, and he couldn't help but say in annoyance.

"Kreche is so useless. He can't help the master. Damn it."

"Shut up!"

Shor had a headache, and quickly scolded him, then waved his hand to send him away.

"It's none of your business. Go and do your own thing."

"Hickey, oh, okay, master."

Kreche choked, shrank his neck, and disappeared in a flash.

Shor held the purple shadow who had not yet recovered with one hand, and paced back and forth in the wasteland.

The elves are born with the instinct of Apparition, which is a matter of blood.

The appearance, temperament and outstanding ability of our own Ziying must be derived from the thunderbird and the phoenix.

Since he has the potential bloodline of the phoenix, he should be able to Apparition.

We have to find a way to activate it!

Shaw thought for a long time and got two methods that he could think of at present.

First, ask the old bee to borrow Fox and let the phoenix be a teacher for Ziying.

Second, he can transform himself into a magical animal Animagus of birds, and then use his level of Apparition at level 5.

He can definitely quickly find a set of methods suitable for bird Apparition, and he can also teach Ziying in bird language.

The second one is a bit unrealistic for the time being. After all, many geniuses have failed in this.

If you want to learn to transform magical creatures by reading books, it must be birds. It is better to expect that the chance of directly getting similar rewards in the level 3 lottery is greater.

It seems that we can only focus on Fox.

Now that the decision has been made, it is a matter of calculating the chips, which needs to be carefully considered.

Well, wait until little Tom is coaxed out of the diary, and then give the blank diary to Dumbledore?

Maybe, maybe it can be exchanged for Fawkes's right to use it for a period of time?

Shaw thought this was a good idea, and his mood suddenly improved. He took the purple shadow back home with him.

Back in the study, he put the purple shadow on the windowsill to bask in the winter sun. Without further ado, he turned around the desk and took out the diary.

Adjusting his state, pretending to be exhausted, picked up the quill pen, dipped it in ink and began to write.

"Ah, I'm so tired! I finally finished the 30-inch spell homework."

"But what's the point of doing so much homework? I don't feel stronger at all."

"It's all that bastard Shaw's fault. Damn it. I'm rich, why should I study?"

"Hmph, when I get stronger one day, I will beat him up and give him a thousand-inch homework!"

When Shaw wrote this, he felt a divine thought sweeping through his brain again.

Shaw's brain occlusion is at the maximum level and can create fictitious memories.

But this little Tom is really patient, stillThere was no movement, very cowardly.

But it seemed that the other party was about to lose his temper.

Shaw wrote some more complaints, and the information also revealed that his family was good, his father was a Death Eater, and he admired Voldemort very much.

It can be said that nine were true and one was false.

Shaw smiled and put away the notebook again, took out the alchemy materials from the drawer and started practicing.

The fifth-level alchemy talent is not covered, although the formal learning time is not too long, after wasting a lot of low-level alchemy materials.

After learning from the principle of the two-sided mirror, he can now refine communication playing cards with a single function and simple messages.

This will be distributed to the members of the outer throne in the future, which is also good.

While Shaw was immersed in learning.

The international situation really changed suddenly.

In Nurmengard, in the brightly lit conference room.

Vita, wearing a red windbreaker, looked elegant and capable. She sat in the first position on the left hand.

While screening the information of famous wizards in the UK, he listened to his saint's report on the intelligence of more than a dozen magic ministries that suddenly appeared in the north.

"The senior officials of the newly established magic ministries in Ukraine, Lithuania and other Eastern European territories have secretly contacted us, hoping that we will support them to gain a firm foothold."

"Of course, these people are also making various bets, and there may be the possibility of fraud. After all, it is not appropriate for us to be openly active now, and we need to be cautious."

"The Polish Ministry of Magic is too close to the turmoil area. After their Ministry of Magic failed to get assistance from the International Wizarding Association, its minister has come to Austria and sincerely rescued us."

"I think this is a good opportunity. The international wizards are not energetic. If we can persuade the master, we can officially make a comeback."

"......"

Vita was distracted and sorted out a pile of information about famous wizards in the UK who might be hired by Hogwarts next semester while listening.

Since Vita moved into the tower, these government affairs have automatically been transferred from Abernethy to her.

Abernethy's ability is more suitable for going out to perform tasks.

After watching the saints finish their reports, Vita took a pen and turned it gracefully between his fingers.

After a few minutes of silence, he wrote down his opinions on a piece of paper.

Then he handed the paper to Abernethy opposite him, his eyes sharpened a little, and he began to explain.

"Do as written, the Polish Minister of Magic will disappear, let him go directly to the Austrian Minister of Magic."

"For other things, we can use some of the hidden connections in other magic ministries. This sudden change is an opportunity for our witch party to make a comeback, but it is not advisable to act rashly."

"But we have learned a lesson, so what we need to do now is to accumulate more strength!"

Abernethy took the paper and looked at it, frowning slightly.

"Do I need to ask the master about this?"

Vita shook his head.

"No, he has more important things to do."

Abernethy understood and knew what Vita meant! He could only shake his head helplessly, got up and took the saints to do things.

Vita lowered his head and continued to further screen the list of famous British wizards.

It included a flirtatious wizard with a smile showing eight white teeth.