[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

A piece of resurrection stone entered his belly, and the magic forces rushed in, and the chaotic colorful light began to flow on Tom's soul. Blue silk threads are all over the body like densely packed stitches. Tiny golden arcs are dancing around the body. The red and gold-like phoenix flames are baking below. Waves of deep death energy wash away from bottom to top. Gray-white magic power Howling and rushing into the body...

For a moment, all the power seemed to be active, and soon caused some inexplicable reaction in Tom's body. While he felt that his soul was about to collapse at any time, his mental power was rapidly increasing, as if he was forcibly burning his soul to gain height. The level of life is average.

There was a click, and Tom's soul body split into countless fine cracks as if it couldn't bear it. He was a little panicked, and subconsciously drove the people who were running around in his soul body to take two bites of the resurrection stone from time to time (but he couldn't chew it at all) The magical powers - logically, since he has no body at the moment, it should be difficult to drive them, but as soon as his thoughts came out, the magical powers that were originally stirring in his soul in confusion were like a greedy cat that smelled the fish. , quickly and purposefully mobilized, connecting with each other and laying over the cracks before they widened, bonding the soul body like layers of gray-white paste.

Good boy. Tom praised them quickly in his mind, and then received the vague happy thoughts from the magicians.

The crisis had just eased. The Resurrection Stone, which had been washed back and forth by the death energy, magic power, and the thermal radiation of the Phoenix flames, seemed to have finally reached a certain limit. It suddenly trembled, like a whale sucking in hundreds of rivers, and crashed to the ground. Inhale most of the death energy and magic power in Tom's body at once!

eh eh?

My magic papermakers are still at work! Tom looked at the cracks that were revealed on the soul body and was confused.

Fortunately, the next moment, the Resurrection Stone suddenly trembled again, spitting out an inexplicable energy that was obviously much less than the amount swallowed, but appeared to be more profound and subtle in perception. That energy spontaneously circulated in the soul body for a week, every time. Every crack has been perfected by this powerful force.

Then the remaining power wandered around in the soul body for the second week, and Tom's spiritual power also fell into some kind of frequent and mysterious fluctuations, and a slight sense of disharmony emerged in his soul body. Then that force enveloped Tom's mental power and shook violently, throwing out a bunch of dots of impurities from his body, like an invisible hand erasing the incongruities emerging from his soul. .

Tom and his magic power have always eaten too many messy things. Although he has the foundation of memory magic and mutated magic power, he chews it and filters it first. He also checks it frequently for fear of being contaminated, but after all, his ability is limited and he eats too much. Too much, the digestion capacity and digestion time cannot keep up, and there are still some adverse effects. Tom cannot command the magic power easily. In addition to the mental strength that cannot keep up and the physical body cannot accommodate it, there is also the reason why the soul is contaminated with impurities. Fortunately, this time, all the indigestible impurities previously stained in the soul were thrown away.

After being sutured and scavenged again, the originally small and inexplicable force shrank in size again and slowly swam to Tom's brain, where it became an inflated ball of light and then stopped moving. .

As that force filled Tom's brain, he suddenly seemed to be in a strange state. All the panic and other chaotic emotions were calmed down. His mind was unprecedentedly peaceful, and countless enlightenment flashed rapidly in his mind. In the flash, so much knowledge and memories of ancestors and predecessors flowed past the eyes, quickly sorted and summarized, and countless branches spread from each key knowledge point, linking each other to form an illusory and incomplete knowledge network.

His perception enveloped the inside and outside of his soul at the same time. The various colors of brilliance flashing around him were chaotic and disorderly at first, but gradually, the flashing order became constant. Then, first the blue stitches disappeared, as if they were picked up from the cloth, and the countless fine silk threads stuck to the soul body were slightly separated from the body, and then the golden arc jumped like a wild needle, because the soul The difference between the body and the physical body, and the magic powers that were still half confused and half coquettishly tossing and turning around in his soul, unable to find their place, were dragged out——

magic:? ? ?

Then a miracle happened. A colorful brocade robe woven with magic as its base, knowledge as its surface, destiny as its thread, and time as its needle appeared on Tom's soul from scratch. His perception spread, and it felt like he turned into a breeze and instantly passed through the infinitely long corridor of knowledge. There were gates of time on both sides of the corridor. As long as he had enough strength to push the door, he could travel through time and go there in person. Average experience.

Tom immediately tried to push with his mental antennae - no push.

He retreated angrily, and when he looked up again, the surrounding layers of gilded flames had completely enveloped the place.

The inexplicable power in his mind was shocked again, and the flames of the phoenix swept through Tom's soul, but traces of golden-red flames with more mysterious colors were retained like filters. Under the instigation of inexplicable power, mysterious and unknown lines were transformed into the knowledge robe.

Then there were several dull loud noises like lightning strikes: Bang! boom!

It sounded like the heartbeat of some giant creature.

Tom looked around and saw that his body was jerking violently as if someone was being treated with electric shock and defibrillation.

The next moment, with the power of the phoenix flame, his soul body also bounced along with the huge heartbeat, which made him dizzy. A suction force from the flesh body was born out of thin air, pulling Tom's soul away. The body swallowed it.

The crazy falling feeling made Tom couldn't help but lean back, and then hit the back of his head heavily on the floor.

"Ouch!" He screamed in pain. Not only did the outside of the back of his head hurt, he also felt a headache and nausea inside his head, as if someone had punched him hard. There were double images in front of him, and his limbs were not very controlled. The body that was originally easily controlled became as if it was covered with an extremely heavy coat.

Tom collapsed on the ground and rested for a while, finally feeling better. He reluctantly got up from the ground and waved his hand to summon the magic power - it was good, although he was resurrected by the filter, converter or extractor. The stone swallowed most of it and was dragged out to use as a cloth lining, but at least some of the magic power was left in him and he was not completely robbed.

And after summoning the magic power this time, Tom was keenly aware of the difference. Not only did the summoning become smoother, but it seemed that his magic power was still summoning magic factors from the outside world like calling friends - no no. No, this is not possible!

Tom, who was already frightened by the matter of "overeating", decided to stop when he felt his magic power was full. His magic powers stopped in aggrieved and confused way.

After coaxing the magic power with a few casual words and letting them infect and tame the new magic power, Tom looked at his body again - well, the robe of knowledge is worn on the soul body and cannot be seen from the outside body. He looked at the phoenix tattoo again. Fox seemed to have shrunk into a Q version of a small phoenix because he had spit out too much phoenix flames. He closed his eyes tiredly, with his paws facing the sky, lying on his back. Below the collarbone.

"..." For the sake of his own image, Tom quickly buttoned his clothes to the top of his neck after confirming that Fox was fine.