Connor's Hogwarts

Connor had some guesses in his mind, but he still shook his head without answering.

"That's to get to know them better." Di Wen said with mixed feelings: "The characters that we magic painters can draw can only be the characters in our impressions, and the people we draw are just the way that person should be in the eyes of the magic painter. Whoever we think he is is whoever he is in the painting."

"But you can never fully see what a person is really like, kid." Divin sighed, "You can't even fully see yourself."…,

"The portraits in this room are all self-portraits of your ancestors, but can a person really know who he is?" Grandfather shook his head: "When a work is completed, the people in the painting and the painting It doesn’t matter if it’s a painting or not. It’s not real immortality, as every painter in our family can attest to.”

"Then...what if I become the person in the painting?" Connor asked thoughtfully.

"What?" Grandfather asked suspiciously.

"I mean, what if we paint a background and then run into the painting ourselves?"

Diwen laughed dumbfoundedly, "It's an interesting idea...children, it's not like no one has thought about it before..."

"Hey! Child, you are very smart, and you actually thought of being with me back then." At this moment, an old ancestor on the wall said.

Connor turned around and looked at the portrait hanging in the middle of the living room, talking to the old ancestor, "Benedict Gena Monet Burtram Lake", oh, that's a really long name.

"Child, I had the same idea as you back then, and even created a magic with this idea, and successfully ran into the world in the painting." Benedict said with a smile. . "Although this magic did not make me live forever, our family has been able to pass it down for hundreds of years because of this magic. Do you want to learn it?"

"Of course!" Connor nodded frantically.

"But you can't learn this magic right now, come and learn from me when you can draw the kind of advanced paintings your grandfather said." Benedict said with a smile, "I can answer your question just now, At the beginning, I did enter my painting, but I failed to become the person in the painting. My life is still being consumed in the painting. Daoist Mo Yu remembers to bookmark this site, the update here is really fast. Even at the end I died in my painting."

"Ah, that's such a pity."

"There is nothing to regret, child, although we are magic painters, but before that, we were a magician first, I am proud of the magic I created, child, you have to remember, what a magician pursues is always It's not about longevity, but the truth. It's a pity that most wizards don't understand this truth." Benedict said with a smile, and glanced at his grandfather who was aside.

The grandfather touched his nose in embarrassment. After all, it is a bit embarrassing to be taught like a grandson by the ancestors when teaching the grandson.

"Okay, Connor, now you start to learn drawing magic from me...",

Chapter 6 Starting today as a horse monkey..

In Lecco Manor, Divin and Connor were standing in the yard. Diwen waved his cane, and the grass under Connor's feet suddenly grew wildly, and then turned into a small stool.

"Sit down." The grandfather gestured: "Connor, before learning painting magic, you need to learn and be familiar with the feeling of using magic, because painting magic is also magic, if you don't even know ordinary magic, you won't be able to learn it." Can draw magic."

Grandpa waved his cane again, and a small wooden stick flew over from the house. Under his grandfather's gesture, Connor took the small wooden stick, and Connor knew what it was when he got it, a magic wand.

"This is a small magic wand, a small thing that most wizard families with inheritance will have. It is specially prepared for little wizards who don't have their own magic wand. It's a very mediocre standard wand, and it doesn't have any boosting effect. But it is stable and controllable. .”

Holding the little magic wand, Connor could clearly feel that the magical power that was usually not obedient became like a good baby at this time, as if... he had been riding a bicycle empty-handed before, and now he suddenly found that the bicycle had He took the handle, and took it up naturally.

Connor waved the hand holding the wand towards the courtyard, suddenly it seemed as if an air sword was slashed, and the courtyard wall in the distance collapsed!

"..."

"..."

The grandfather opened his mouth so wide that it seemed as if he could fall to the ground.

Connor also lowered his head in embarrassment, a little embarrassed, he seemed to have done something bad, he really imagined that he was holding a sword just now, who knew that the sword would fly out, "Sorry, I didn't mean it. "

Grandfather wasn't too out of touch either. .He clenched his fist and coughed before saying, "Obviously, you are very talented, Connor, now you can recall the feeling just now, and flick your wand again... Stop! Stop! Don't point at me, point over there!"

Connor waved it a few more times as before, but this time there was no movement. Connor looked at his grandfather suspiciously.

Then the grandfather said with a sigh of relief: "Look, the air blade just now was just an accident. Ancient wizards were born with the talent of casting spells, but the triggering of this talent is irregular and unstable in many cases. Controlled. The difference between our modern wizards and ancient wizards lies in this, whether it is a wand, a spell or any other magical tools, they are all designed to make magic regular, stable and controllable."

At this time, my grandfather put down the cane in his hand.Daoist Mo Yu remembered to bookmark this site, the update here is really fast.He snapped his fingers empty-handed at the courtyard wall that had just been cut in half, and saw that the pile of rubble recovered as if time and space had flown back, without leaving any traces of destruction.

"Wow, it's amazing!" Connor said in surprise, only at this time did Connor feel the charming charm of magic.

Diwen straightened his back secretly, "Look, although the use of spells and wands is to use magic more easily, it is not necessary. When you can use a spell very skillfully, you can also do it like me. To cast spells silently without a staff."

"Can I learn that? The magic you just used."

"Huh? The magic I just used is called Reparo. Using this magic requires a lot of magic power. You are not suitable for using this magic yet." Di Wen shook his head and said, "I want to teach you the magic you use. It's called fluorescent flash (Lus)" After speaking, the cane in Diwen's hand lit up like a light bulb. …,

The "Nox" wand went dark again, and the grandfather said, "Luminescence is one of the simplest charms. When you use this magic, imagine the light gathering on the top of your wand."

Connor thought about it, and said: "Lus". Just after chanting the spell, Connor clearly felt a small stream of magic power pouring from his body to the wand and then flowing out from the top of the wand with a certain regularity. "Draw" a pattern and the tip of the wand lights up, a hit!

"Perfect! Connor, you did a good job." Di Wen's grandfather applauded and laughed, "Very few people can successfully cast a spell for the first time, so what did you feel when you just successfully cast a spell?"

Connor honestly expressed his feelings, and now Divin was really surprised. Divin thought that Connor would say that it would be good to feel the magic power gushing out, but he did not expect that Connor could clearly feel it. Your own magic draws the pattern!This is not something a six-year-old doll can do.

"Connor... Can you feel what pattern your magic has drawn?" Diwen even grabbed Connor's shoulder excitedly.

"Um, I didn't remember it, maybe it took a few more times to remember it." Connor scratched his head.

"Hiss~" Diwen took a deep breath, his grandson is a genius!Diwen suppressed the excitement in his heart and said calmly: "Remember the feeling of using magic just now, especially the pattern in your mouth. In fact, it is a primitive magic pattern."

"Magic pattern?"

"Yes, the original magic pattern, in fact, this is the root of magic. Nowadays, many wizards use many kinds of magic, but most of them know what it is and don't know why." The grandfather paused. .Before Connor could figure out how to answer, he continued: "Of course I am also one of these people. When we use magic, we always recite the spell first. When we finish reciting the spell accurately, this spell will We have successfully cast it, because our magic will flow from the wand itself according to the spell we say, form the magic pattern, and cast the magic."

"It's an almost instinctive reaction, like a human

Human beings are born to walk, and they want to drink water when they are thirsty.It is also our instinct as a wizard to cast spells by chanting a spell. "The grandfather said with emotion: "We don't know why we wizards have this ability, but this does not prevent us from learning and using this ability. "

"When we can consciously manipulate them to draw that magic pattern by relying on the magic power in our bodies instead of reciting mantras. Daoist Mo Yu remembers to bookmark this site. The updates here are really fast. We can cast spells silently." ;When we can draw that magic pattern without using a magic wand, relying on our own consciousness to control the stable magic power...that is to cast spells without a wand."

Grandfather turned around and straightened his back proudly: "Connor, every magic artist is a master of casting spells silently and wandless, because the process of our painting is a continuous process of casting spells. Every magic painting, It's all a wonderful piece of magic!"

Just when Connor's blood was boiling with excitement, he didn't notice that his grandfather was quietly looking at him, and he was secretly relieved when he saw his grandson's star-eyed expression.

After all, when I used this set of arguments to fool the three incompetent daughters, each of them was either disappointed or disgusted. It was troublesome, boring, and uninteresting to use some arms. Reasons like why you need to learn to cast spells without a stick are prevaricated, but no one is willing to follow him to learn. …,

So, if you really want to fool around, do you want to do it early?Old Diwen was thoughtful.

"Now that you understand the principle, you don't need to practice the glowing spell. After all, the glowing spell is relatively difficult to cast silently. Relatively speaking, the spells related to black magic that people often say are the easiest to cast silently." .”

"Why is this again?"

Old Divin blinked. .Said: "Try this spell, Protego"

"Protego!"

When Connor just finished chanting, he felt his magic power surge like just now, and then formed a pattern on the top of the wand, and then felt that he was wrapped in a film, and the pattern was continuously drawing his own magic power to maintain this film. .Connor flicked his wand, and the spell stopped.

"Have you found it?"

"Yes, the drawing method of this magic pattern is relatively simple, and all the lines are on the same plane!" Connor gasped slightly, the Iron Armor Curse just now consumed a lot of his magic power.

"That's right! Connor. Daoist Mo Yu remembered to bookmark this site. The updates here are really fast. You are such a smart kid." Old Diwen said with a smile, "Then today's lesson is over, you Practice well after you go back, and come to me when you can cast the Iron Armor Curse silently."