The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

This is a simple book, with black lilies looming on it. There is magic flowing in the lines that have lasted for thousands of years, like an endless river.

But this is a book without words - no, it should be said to be written, Ricardo felt vaguely.

He looked at the book he picked up and searched with his mental strength, trying to find something in the book.

"It seems that there is no magic fluctuation in this book, as if there is nothing... No, no, maybe it's just not strong enough to feel it."

He was not frustrated by the first illusion, but took a deep breath and concentrated his thoughts.

"Soul perception."

The spiritual power spread again, but this time, it was mixed with the temptation of magic.

Soul Magic·Perception focuses more on magic input, allowing users with weak mental strength to perceive all existences with magic fluctuations around them, and even to a certain extent, to perceive all those who are watching, and to forcibly interrupt them - —As long as the level is not too high.

Detections that were countless times stronger than before spread out from Ricardo's mind and surrounded the entire book.In an instant, Ricardo keenly sensed that a tiny point of light was dancing in the book. Other than that, there was no other fluctuation of magic power in the middle of the book.

With the help of soul magic, Ricardo sensed that the floor of this room was actually carved with a black lily, and a weak but constant magic flowed in the grooves, preventing him from sinking further.

——It is the same as the cover of the book, so it is very likely that the lines of the book have the same function, to prevent the light spot from escaping or escaping.

"Still for a thousand years..."

Ricardo murmured to himself, as if he had some enlightenment, and then calmed down, separated a ray of spiritual power, brought a trace of magic power into the book, and tried to contact that point of light.

"Huh? This guy can sense me and escape?"

He was surprised to realize that the small light spot was actually jumping on the paper, avoiding the capture of spiritual power.

"Then... take it first. Soul Envelope."

He calculated the time and found that it was the moment when his soul returned, so he put down the book and took a few steps back, clasping his hands together. Magic and spiritual power surged, intertwining into an airtight net, trying to catch the book.

But just when he was about to take the book up, the Widowmaker on the book suddenly emitted light and absorbed the big net in an instant!

Then Widowmaker twisted violently, the lines were instantly destroyed, and rolled into a chaotic ball of thread, and finally formed into several large letters.

"why?"

Ricardo read the tones, which was a little strange at first, but in an instant, he focused on the lines.

"Why? What's the reason? Yes! Why!"

"Keep it for thousands of years! Why is that!"

"Be able to move flexibly, that's why!"

"I needed its prompting to think of it, that's why!"

No wonder I always feel like something is wrong when I come here, and I don’t know where it comes from!

If it is said that a flowing spring does not rot, then where is the source of living water?

If it is automatic induction.Where is the sensing mechanism?

If it is said to be induced magic, then where is the person who cast it?

This house itself has too many problems!

If it were just an ordinary person, he would definitely be scared and run away after thinking so much, but Ricardo's eyes were bright, and the scholar's eyes appeared in his eyes again!

The first of these three questions is particularly charming!

"According to the first and second laws of thermodynamics, perpetual motion machines will never appear... Then! The magic power will eventually be exhausted! So..."

Ask the canal where it can be so clear, for there is a source of living water!

This is magic immortality!This is human eternity!

Although the magic card has not been developed for a long time, the question of how to prevent the magic power from being lost on the card has always been lingering in Ricardo's mind; of course, this is just an association introduction, allowing Ricardo to instantly transition to his own research. So he thought -

Is this "source" created from the texture itself, or is it drawn from nature?

No, there is no need to ask this question, he has already felt that the magic pattern circuit on the floor is different from the magic pattern circuit on the book!

Is it necessary to change a circuit?If this is because of the size of the range, then why are the magic directions of the two completely different, like two unrelated rivers!

But they should be the same or similar!If it comes from the same principle!

So...will there be a pattern in it that holds the technology to create magic?Even if it’s just a transformation of different energy!

Then... magic is not special!It is also a type of energy!

Okay, Ricardo didn't want to pay attention to the last deduction for the moment, but combined with what he learned from Lockhart - how could such words that subvert the wizard's three views not be remembered countless times? ——He couldn't help but think:

If this "source" belongs to the pattern itself, that is to say, if humans can develop a magic pattern circuit that allows the magic power to continue for thousands of years, then -

Could he deduce that human beings also have the same "magic pattern circuit" to control their own magic power?

This is what Lockhart said [original]!

Therefore, the magic pattern circuit of the wizard should be the [original]. He can use magic from the natural magic patterns through the stimulation of the blood of the body and the spiritual drive of the soul. He can also create magic power through the [original] itself and drive it!

The so-called magic power exhaustion means that the magic power created by [Original] cannot be followed up, and the spiritual power is basically exhausted!

In a daze, he seemed to detect some kind of incredible existence, and his consciousness also came to his [primordial] - this was very contradictory, Ricardo thought it was his fantasy - he tried to open it with trembling hands -

"Alas——" A sigh seemed to be heard in the air, "The time has not come yet——"

Immediately afterwards, the light spot from the book suddenly jumped up and hit Ricardo on the forehead, instantly interrupting his train of thought and falling into an unconscious state.

"For the time being... you can't break through that boundary," the voice said, especially familiar. "Although this place is remote, it is not suitable for a place of enlightenment. Moreover, your foundation is not strong enough, your actual combat is weak, and your knowledge is not It’s not enough. To realize those things in such a hasty way is like floating white clouds that will eventually turn into raindrops and fall, and it will be difficult to go back there again..."

"What...should I do?" Ricardo forced himself not to fall asleep and asked such a question.

"Do it by yourself, see it by yourself, think by yourself. Go and accumulate a little more. Although you are not far behind, it is still... fatal. When the time is right, you will come to this breakthrough again."

The voice said softly, and then, Ricardo's consciousness dimmed.