Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 182 The Long-lost Teaching

Although the vicious Melvin is a famous dark wizard in history, if we really want to rank him, he is not at the top of the dark wizard group.

The reason why he is classified as a dark wizard is simply because he invented a large number of jinxes and poisonous curses, and these spells were widely used by subsequent dark wizards.

"The Book of Melvin" records all the magic he invented. With Ike's current level, he has learned everything after just reading it once, which does not help improve his strength.

But it's not useless. At least Melvin's idea of ​​inventing the magic spell is worth learning from. This is exactly what Ike needs now.

"Have you ever thought about inventing a magic spell yourself, little Ike?" Comrade Lao Fu asked softly after handing "The Book of Melvin" to Ike.

"Yes, teacher, but I don't have a clue." Ike closed the book and replied.

"That's easy to solve."

"Do you still remember the three elements for the success of casting a spell? Goal, determination, and calmness. The reason why you have no clue is because you have no goal." Comrade Lao Fu said, taking out his wand and drawing arcs in the air. , leaving a trace of red light.

"First of all, you have to decide what you want to use magic to do, whether to kill a person, control him, torture him..."

"If your purpose is to kill a person, then you have to determine how to kill him..."

"Fire, poison, water, ice, thunder and lightning will still separate his body..."

"Once it's clear, you need some theoretical knowledge."

As Comrade Lao Fu waved his magic wand, words were left in the air, all of which were what he had just said.

With a touch of his hand, all the red words disappeared and a new word was formed.

"Magic text?" Ike read.

"Yes, magic text." Comrade Lao Fu smiled and pointed at the "Melvin Book" in Ike's hand. "Look at him. Melvin is not a smart guy. He put all his intelligence into it." They were all used to invent magic spells, but they didn’t think about making a career out of them.”

"But even I have to admit that his research on magic texts has reached a very advanced level." Comrade Lao Fu clicked his magic wand, and the book in Ike's hand automatically opened and finally stopped.

"Aging spell?"

"Take a closer look at this spell, little Ike. It best reflects Melvin's use of magic words." He put away the wand and tapped the book with his slender fingers. "Tell me about the aging spell." Which magic words are used in this?"

Ike lowered his head, carefully read the contents of the aging spell in the book, and analyzed the path of the spell and magic power.

"Stability, adjustment..."

"Look at the malaria curse again. Which magic words does it use?"

"Stabilize, regulate, invade..."

"Where's the red face curse?"

"Stability, adjustment?"

"You've discovered it." Comrade Lao Fu let out his iconic laugh, "Every kind of magic spell needs to stabilize and adjust the power of these two magic words, because they determine the power of the magic spell and whether it can be used smoothly. .”

"The explosion curse, the splitting curse and even the death curse are all like this."

"Then we come back to the question we talked about at the beginning, the goal..." Comrade Lao Fu said slowly, "The idealistic power of magic. What the spell can do depends entirely on what you want it to do."

"Why do you need to recite spells loudly when you first learn magic?"

"...Because I want to strengthen my beliefs through this method..." Ike replied softly, while Comrade Lao Fu nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, that's it." He reached out and patted Ike on the shoulder, "So, determine the goal, determine the spell, use the power of magic words, and feel the flow and change of magic power in your body when you strengthen your belief..."

"Say the spell out loud and let the magic pass through your wand..."

"After that, it's just a matter of adjusting its power."

"It's simple, isn't it."

"Teacher, why do so many wizards die in the process of creating magic spells?" Ike thought for a moment before asking aloud.

"Because they don't have enough control over magic!" Comrade Lao Fu said, his red pupils full of contempt, "A group of guys who are so ambitious, they don't even have the skills to cast spells silently or without weapons, but they want to forcibly control them far beyond them. The magic of ability.”

"Remember, little Ike, magic is not a toy that can be manipulated by others. You must control it, not become its slave..."

"Of course, silent spellcasting and weaponless spellcasting are not necessary for creating magic spells. Severus once invented a very good magic, the magic blade without a shadow. At that time, he was still studying at Hogwarts." Old Comrade Fu smiled and said, "He probably didn't even master silent casting at that time, which is far worse than you are now."

"Even many adult wizards are not like you. Most magic can be released silently and without fighting."

"So it's back to what we were talking about in the first place, the goal..."

"This is the most important!"

"I understand, teacher." Ike nodded. He understood what Comrade Lao Fu meant, and this point had been mentioned countless times in the novels he had read before.

Magic is idealistic.

"Think about it and set a goal. I look forward to you showing me the magic you created." He raised his hand and hugged Ike, and patted the book in his hand with the other hand, "Don't be fooled by these Things limit your imagination, they shouldn’t be a constraint on you.”

"Go, this is the only thing you have to do next." Hold Ike in your arms and lead him slowly towards the foyer of the castle, "You have to become stronger so that you can better help me. .”

"I will, teacher." At the entrance of the hall, Ike bowed to Comrade Lao Fu, then walked out and returned to the laboratory prepared for him by Lucius.

After entering the house, he casually placed "The Book of Melvin" on the table. Ike sat on the sofa, playing with the wand unconsciously.

"It seems that he is not going to let me participate in too many Death Eater activities now..." Ike thought to himself.

This is a very clear thing. The Death Eaters have a lot to do. The biggest problem now is the lack of manpower, otherwise they would not be allowed to go and retrieve Greyback.

Comrade Lao Fu definitely wanted to complete his unfinished business last time and become the ruler of the British wizarding world. To do this, it would definitely not be enough to rely solely on the people who came to the cemetery that night.

"Becoming stronger... As expected, breaking Azkaban is inevitable."

Naturally, Ike thought of this.So, everything is clear at this point. Comrade Lao Fu needs him to show his strength at that time so that the whole operation can go more smoothly.

Thinking of this, Ike couldn't help but let out a breath, took out the small box from his pocket, opened the lid, and said softly:

"Have you figured it out, Karkaroff?"

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