The Magical Principles of Natural Philosophy at Hogwarts

"Put the wound on the crystal." Professor Suuene's voice came.

Erwin's heart moved. Sure enough, it was related to blood.

Ogg did so without hesitation.

After contacting the blood, the spar melted instantly, transformed from solid to liquid, merged into Ogg's blood, and then flowed back to his wound. Ogg's body trembled suddenly, and a trace of flush appeared on his dark face.

Everyone else stared at him. Ogg closed his eyes and opened them after a few seconds, revealing his eyes. "I feel... better than ever."

After hearing this, Carlius no longer hesitated, and used his wand to cut a large gash in his hand, and blood spurted out.

The Cutting Charm is a very basic spell that can temporarily turn a wand into an invisible blade. Basically everyone can do it.

The blood stone in front of him also quickly merged into his blood, and in an instant the guy's expression was soaring.

Once you become a wizard and come into contact with extraordinary power, you will instinctively pursue more powerful power. Others also let down their guard and followed suit one by one.

"Is there any more?" Virginio asked expectantly, as if he was asking if the Coke could be refilled.

Professor Suouene ignored him.

Erwin did not act immediately, but observed silently. He noticed that the wound of his eldest sister Angela healed in a few seconds and returned to smooth skin.

Quite amazing self-healing ability.

But don't be too surprised. It is very reasonable for a wizard who is proficient in medical spells to give himself a constant healing spell. This is equivalent to treating one's body as a magic item for enchantment.

As if feeling Erwin's gaze, Angela looked towards him and smiled.

When it was his turn, Erwin remained calm and let his blood touch the bloodstone.

Then he felt a rather familiar feeling.

Yes, it felt very similar to the part of Silver Dragon Noven's blood in his body, but it was essentially different.

This should be the power of Rocky's bloodline, the original dragon that fell in North America.

The power of the original dragons should be different, but the blood power contained in this blood stone is so small that it is directly assimilated by the blood in Erwin's body, and it hardly improves him.

It's like dropping a drop of salad oil into a swimming pool.

"What do you feel?" came Riddle's thoughts.

Erwin didn't respond.

"No feeling?" Riddle chuckled, "I knew Dumbledore got you a better one."

Using a basic healing spell to heal the injury on his hand, Erwin calmly raised his head and found that the Slavic girl Lyudmila seemed to be in a daze.

"Do you have any questions?" Suuene also looked at her.

"Can you lend me a dagger?" Lyudmila asked softly.

dagger? Everyone had a lot of doubts for a while, would a wizard need that kind of thing?

Erwin was the first to react, "You... don't know the cutting spell?"

Lyudmila shook her head, obviously not.

Everyone else's expressions became a little subtle. The cutting spell is a very basic spell, and is listed in the first volume of all major spells textbooks. As long as you can achieve the effect of a paper knife, you are considered to have mastered the spell.

....

"Generally speaking, if you want to master a particularly powerful power, you must pay a price." Suwuene said lightly.

Of course, Erwin still remembered the achievements of this little furry girl. When she first came to Ilvermorny, she killed more than a dozen Pukki goblins in seconds.

So the price for mastering this power is... not being able to use any other magic?

Not only Erwin guessed it, but everyone else looked at Lyudmila with pity in their eyes.

She said at the time that she would die if she didn't kill those Pukechi goblins, which turned out to be true.

Pukki's spear throws are hardly threatening to ordinary wizards, but they can indeed be fatal to her.

She cannot use a petrification spell or a stun spell to control the opponent first, nor can she create a wall of earth or a giant tree as a cover, nor can she use magic to make herself more sensitive to dodge.

Only potential threats can be eliminated directly.

"She is simply a born dark wizard." Riddle marveled. "She is equivalent to a Muggle without using that kind of magic. But using magic will only completely destroy the opponent. It's so fun."

Losing other magical abilities in exchange for a powerful destructive magic is simply... a tragedy, which means that she is no different from an ordinary person in non-combat situations.

An ordinary person living in a magical society is very miserable.

And even in battle, the damage dealer with no survivability has very limited fighting ability on his own - he can't even block a petrification spell, and his powerful lethality is only on paper.

Erwin turned around and walked towards Ludmila calmly. Riddle was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "It seems you are going to take my advice? Yes! The little white rabbit with the power of destruction in his hand , is there any better control object than this? Let her regard you as someone to rely on and be willing to be used by you!"

Erwin ignored him.

Riddle did not intend to shut up, but became a little excited, even crazy, "Yes, most women in this world are as stupid as my poor mother, and a little emotional charity can make them give everything... …”

Erwin silently silenced this guy.

"Let me help you, give me your hand." He said to the Slavic girl.

From this angle, Lyudmila looked very petite, only about 1.5 meters tall. She should be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and was the youngest person present except Erwin.

Why didn't I notice this in the first place? Erwin couldn't help but think deeply, and then thought that the main reason was that the opponent was too full from the neck down.

She is not at all fifteen or sixteen years old. The Slavic girl is really talented.

Seeing that the other party was just looking at him, Erwin coughed lightly and said, "You don't have to be too vigilant. I was appointed by Professor Suuene as a project assistant, and it is my duty to help you."

Lyudmila hesitated and stretched out her hand. Her fingers were slender and her fingertips were white and round.

Erwin stretched out the wand with the cutting spell attached to it, hesitated for a moment, and did not make a cut on her palm, but just pricked her fingertip lightly.

It's not that she cares about her, it's mainly because causing too much pain may arouse her emotions. If she directly uses implosion magic because of this, it will be great fun.

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Blood gushes from the wound on his fingertip. Erwin turned around, "Professor, the size of the wound shouldn't matter, right?"

"It doesn't affect it." Su Wuene said expressionlessly.

Erwin made a please gesture to Lyudmila.

The girl stretched her finger towards the crystal, and the blood-red crystal began to melt, and then...

A sense of crisis came, Erwin's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously retreated.

But it's a little late.

A sudden burst of tyrannical energy from nowhere appeared on Erwin's body, and a translucent shield phantom appeared on Erwin's body. The permanent armor protection spell from the armor ring required constant consumption of magic power. Basically, this thing can only be used by El, who has been grafted with Noven blood and therefore has little need to consider the issue of magic recovery.

But in just a moment, this shield showed a large number of cracks, which meant that it directly reached the upper limit of endurance.

But at this moment, a stronger magic barrier appeared in front of him. Professor Suuene held up his wand and his monocle reflected the light.

It is very reassuring to have a calm and reliable super wizard present.

Since the level of magic power is difficult to quantify in detail, adult wizards are generally roughly divided into several evaluation levels according to the level of magic power, namely ordinary, excellent, elite, outstanding, and master.

The faculty and staff of various magic schools are generally rated as outstanding or master, but Professor Suuene has obviously exceeded the master rating, which is a super wizard.

The specific strength of super wizards is even more difficult for the world to quantify and compare. Only by fighting them can you know who is stronger and who is weaker.

Principal Dumbledore was the strongest in Europe.

Lyudmila's face turned a little pale, and all the floor tiles within about one meter of her body disappeared out of thin air. They should have been directly vaporized in the energy explosion just now.

"I'm sorry." There was a hint of sadness in her voice.

"Don't blame yourself too much." Professor Suuene's tone was still calm, "When absorbing crystals, magic power will occasionally boil. This is normal."

Virginio and others took a deep breath. This level of energy impact was just an ordinary "magic boiling" phenomenon?

Several people couldn't help but look at Ludmila with a more wary expression.

"Now that everyone has absorbed the spar, how do you feel?" Professor Suuene looked at everyone.

"It couldn't be better, Professor." Carlius licked his lips.

"Where does this kind of thing... come from?" Angela couldn't help but ask, with a curious but hesitant look on her pleasing face.

"It comes from the area where this wizard tower is located." Suuene said slowly: "A long time ago, in a period that has not been recorded in history, a powerful magical creature fell here.

Its blood has soaked this land, and it has not dissipated even after time. There are still some mineral deposits, some materials, and some magical creatures on this land that contain the power of its bloodline.

The blood stones you just absorbed are the results of my research in recent years. I collected the scattered powers, refined them, transformed them, and then produced these blood stones that can enhance the magical bloodline talent. I think you all know that this Technology will drive all wizarding families crazy.

You are the first batch of beneficiaries, but this is not a free gift. When you assimilate the bloodstone, you become the bloodline inheritors of that ancient magical creature. You will feel the power of its bloodline that remains on this land. And I ask you to rely on this sense to collect as much of the remaining bloodline power of that ancient magical creature as possible.

I will take away part of your collection results, but at least half will be refined into blood stones and given to you as a reward. I think no one will disagree, right? "

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