Salted Fish Professor at Hogwarts
Chapter 3 Welfare
It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts like my brain is going to explode, it's a pain that can't be relieved at all.
This kind of pain can only be endured. Even if he has a pistol in his hand at this moment, the pain makes him unable to react immediately by swallowing the gun and committing suicide. The pain is so painful that he can only hold his head and growl at the side, and this The pain intensified and the growling turned into a loud roar.
He didn't know how long it had been, but the pain made him lose track of time. He finally stopped yelling, and the hands holding his head no longer held him. Now he just wanted to take a big breath, but the pain just now made him forget to breathe.
As for the cause of the pain, it is also very simple. A person's 17 years of memories rush into your mind in a short period of time, which is unbearable for any person. What's more, these memories from birth to the death of this body cannot be erased in one second. Don't take the fallen ones.
He originally had the strength to do it, but he lay down on the rugged crystal ground again because of the pain. It was long after the pain passed that he had the strength to sit up again.
As for what just triggered this, it was the small stick he was holding in his hand that never let go.
No, it shouldn't be said as a stick, but as a magic weapon.He raised the magic sword in his hand and looked at it carefully, and all the past of the magic sword was recalled by him.
This is a magic stick that is nine and two-thirds inches (24.553~cm) long. Its outer color is brown. A vine is wrapped around it from the tip to the end of the stick. The entangled vine is glowing with silk. Silk green.
The material of the magic weapon is grapevine wood, which represents the owner of the magic weapon, a wizard with lofty ambitions, extraordinary foresight, amazing talent, and amazing sensitivity.
The magic wand uses dragon heartstrings as its core, which makes this magic wand extremely powerful and capable of learning. The spells it casts are also the most dazzling. Of course, it is also the wand's core that is most prone to problems and can easily succumb to black magic. However, He will not voluntarily deviate to black magic, and his compatibility with his master is very high.
It can be said that such a magic stick is the most suitable magic stick for Regulus, and it is very consistent with Regulus' previous performance.
Holding the magic staff in his left hand, he gently caressed the staff with his right hand. "This is Regulus' magic battle? Yes, this is my magic battle!"
The current Regulus has received all the memories of Regulus before. It can be said that he is Regulus now, but Regulus is not him, he is still Regulus.
Holding the magic wand in his left hand, he looked around at the dark environment. He was suddenly not used to this dark place and wanted to make it bright again. Of course, he also had the idea of experimenting with magic spells.
"Fluorescence flashes" as the magic spell was uttered, the tip of the stick emitted a bright light. The brightness was enough for people to see clearly from a distance of two meters around, but it was not as bright as a several-watt LED light.
Looking at this little light, he tried his best to mobilize his magic power, and the magic power converged towards the magic rod. As the magic power output increased, the tip of the rod became brighter, and it had already caught up with a ceiling lamp that could illuminate the room.
At this moment, the entire crystal island lit up, and he also tested the magic spell. The lighting spell was successfully used, proving that he has magic power. Now he is an adult wizard.
The previous Regulus was not only an adult wizard, but also an elite among adult wizards, otherwise Voldemort would not have taken a fancy to him and let him officially join the Death Eaters.
And now he has only proved that he is a wizard. After receiving the memory, he is not able to use the abilities mastered by his predecessor in a comprehensive way. All of this needs to be practiced.
Knowing that he could use magic spells, but not being able to apply them skillfully, he became a little distressed.Because he is still trapped in the cave where Voldemort used to store Horcruxes, he has to find a way out, otherwise he will starve to death in a few days without food.
Thinking of the current location, the image of Voldemort suddenly jumped out of his mind. It was a very handsome wizard. When he followed Voldemort, he had not yet turned into a noseless monster. His head was the same as that of an ordinary person, and it did not look like a snake. head.
Then his own image of Voldemort emerged, and the two-hole socket man gradually merged with the image in Regulus's memory. In the end, the image of the socket man prevailed.
"Pfft" thinking of Socket Man, he sat on a raised crystal and laughed.
After he smiled enough to think of Voldemort, he then started to roll up his sleeves. As the sleeves were rolled up, a dark mark that became a little lighter was on his forearm, like a particularly ugly tattoo.
"Have I become a bad boy? I have such an ugly tattoo!"
Just when he was still feeling that the tattoo was ugly, another pattern appeared next to the Dark Mark. It looked like an egg, with two Chinese characters - Demonic Realm - floating on the egg.
Seeing this thing, he became uneasy. This thing should not have appeared in this world. The Demon Realm, a game that accompanied his youth, actually appeared on his forearm in the world of Harry Potter.
The appearance of the Demon Realm symbol means that he has a golden finger. It seems that the game traveled with him when he traveled through time.
"Let me just say, it's a must-have for a Goldfinger time traveler. As a time traveler, how can I not have it? But watching Harry Potter movies and playing the Demonic game at the same time is really a correct and smart choice!"
He touched the egg with his right hand. The moment his hand touched the egg, a light curtain appeared in his eyes. This light curtain appeared directly on his retina and was invisible to others.
What was displayed on the light screen was clearly the scene from the nostalgic version of the Demon Realm game. A virtual character was standing on the Thunder Continent. There was nothing around him except those that the player could control in the game.
"Damn it, this is a built-in game system. You want me to play as much as I can before I die? What use is this to me now? What use is it? I want to live now, not play games!"
Not knowing how to use the golden finger, he shouted hysterically on the crystal island.
Now that it has been opened, let's explore it. This was the idea that came to him after he had yelled enough.
Focusing his gaze on his own again, he controlled the mouse with his mind and clicked on the taskbar and backpack!
When he saw the characters, he understood that the person traveling with him was not the official Demon Realm, but the private Demon Realm server he had downloaded, and he only wore the nostalgic version of the private server he had played before.
Looking at the character again, the character was not wearing any equipment, and a naked magician was standing there.
When he turned his attention to the backpack, he discovered that it was full of items, including various equipment, consumables, fantasy beast eggs, and six tubes of blood replenishers and a magic source.
Seeing these items in the backpack, he determined that this was the private server he was playing, and the character he was playing also wore it with him.
"Hey, this is the stuff in this backpack. It would be great if I could get it out!"
This kind of pain can only be endured. Even if he has a pistol in his hand at this moment, the pain makes him unable to react immediately by swallowing the gun and committing suicide. The pain is so painful that he can only hold his head and growl at the side, and this The pain intensified and the growling turned into a loud roar.
He didn't know how long it had been, but the pain made him lose track of time. He finally stopped yelling, and the hands holding his head no longer held him. Now he just wanted to take a big breath, but the pain just now made him forget to breathe.
As for the cause of the pain, it is also very simple. A person's 17 years of memories rush into your mind in a short period of time, which is unbearable for any person. What's more, these memories from birth to the death of this body cannot be erased in one second. Don't take the fallen ones.
He originally had the strength to do it, but he lay down on the rugged crystal ground again because of the pain. It was long after the pain passed that he had the strength to sit up again.
As for what just triggered this, it was the small stick he was holding in his hand that never let go.
No, it shouldn't be said as a stick, but as a magic weapon.He raised the magic sword in his hand and looked at it carefully, and all the past of the magic sword was recalled by him.
This is a magic stick that is nine and two-thirds inches (24.553~cm) long. Its outer color is brown. A vine is wrapped around it from the tip to the end of the stick. The entangled vine is glowing with silk. Silk green.
The material of the magic weapon is grapevine wood, which represents the owner of the magic weapon, a wizard with lofty ambitions, extraordinary foresight, amazing talent, and amazing sensitivity.
The magic wand uses dragon heartstrings as its core, which makes this magic wand extremely powerful and capable of learning. The spells it casts are also the most dazzling. Of course, it is also the wand's core that is most prone to problems and can easily succumb to black magic. However, He will not voluntarily deviate to black magic, and his compatibility with his master is very high.
It can be said that such a magic stick is the most suitable magic stick for Regulus, and it is very consistent with Regulus' previous performance.
Holding the magic staff in his left hand, he gently caressed the staff with his right hand. "This is Regulus' magic battle? Yes, this is my magic battle!"
The current Regulus has received all the memories of Regulus before. It can be said that he is Regulus now, but Regulus is not him, he is still Regulus.
Holding the magic wand in his left hand, he looked around at the dark environment. He was suddenly not used to this dark place and wanted to make it bright again. Of course, he also had the idea of experimenting with magic spells.
"Fluorescence flashes" as the magic spell was uttered, the tip of the stick emitted a bright light. The brightness was enough for people to see clearly from a distance of two meters around, but it was not as bright as a several-watt LED light.
Looking at this little light, he tried his best to mobilize his magic power, and the magic power converged towards the magic rod. As the magic power output increased, the tip of the rod became brighter, and it had already caught up with a ceiling lamp that could illuminate the room.
At this moment, the entire crystal island lit up, and he also tested the magic spell. The lighting spell was successfully used, proving that he has magic power. Now he is an adult wizard.
The previous Regulus was not only an adult wizard, but also an elite among adult wizards, otherwise Voldemort would not have taken a fancy to him and let him officially join the Death Eaters.
And now he has only proved that he is a wizard. After receiving the memory, he is not able to use the abilities mastered by his predecessor in a comprehensive way. All of this needs to be practiced.
Knowing that he could use magic spells, but not being able to apply them skillfully, he became a little distressed.Because he is still trapped in the cave where Voldemort used to store Horcruxes, he has to find a way out, otherwise he will starve to death in a few days without food.
Thinking of the current location, the image of Voldemort suddenly jumped out of his mind. It was a very handsome wizard. When he followed Voldemort, he had not yet turned into a noseless monster. His head was the same as that of an ordinary person, and it did not look like a snake. head.
Then his own image of Voldemort emerged, and the two-hole socket man gradually merged with the image in Regulus's memory. In the end, the image of the socket man prevailed.
"Pfft" thinking of Socket Man, he sat on a raised crystal and laughed.
After he smiled enough to think of Voldemort, he then started to roll up his sleeves. As the sleeves were rolled up, a dark mark that became a little lighter was on his forearm, like a particularly ugly tattoo.
"Have I become a bad boy? I have such an ugly tattoo!"
Just when he was still feeling that the tattoo was ugly, another pattern appeared next to the Dark Mark. It looked like an egg, with two Chinese characters - Demonic Realm - floating on the egg.
Seeing this thing, he became uneasy. This thing should not have appeared in this world. The Demon Realm, a game that accompanied his youth, actually appeared on his forearm in the world of Harry Potter.
The appearance of the Demon Realm symbol means that he has a golden finger. It seems that the game traveled with him when he traveled through time.
"Let me just say, it's a must-have for a Goldfinger time traveler. As a time traveler, how can I not have it? But watching Harry Potter movies and playing the Demonic game at the same time is really a correct and smart choice!"
He touched the egg with his right hand. The moment his hand touched the egg, a light curtain appeared in his eyes. This light curtain appeared directly on his retina and was invisible to others.
What was displayed on the light screen was clearly the scene from the nostalgic version of the Demon Realm game. A virtual character was standing on the Thunder Continent. There was nothing around him except those that the player could control in the game.
"Damn it, this is a built-in game system. You want me to play as much as I can before I die? What use is this to me now? What use is it? I want to live now, not play games!"
Not knowing how to use the golden finger, he shouted hysterically on the crystal island.
Now that it has been opened, let's explore it. This was the idea that came to him after he had yelled enough.
Focusing his gaze on his own again, he controlled the mouse with his mind and clicked on the taskbar and backpack!
When he saw the characters, he understood that the person traveling with him was not the official Demon Realm, but the private Demon Realm server he had downloaded, and he only wore the nostalgic version of the private server he had played before.
Looking at the character again, the character was not wearing any equipment, and a naked magician was standing there.
When he turned his attention to the backpack, he discovered that it was full of items, including various equipment, consumables, fantasy beast eggs, and six tubes of blood replenishers and a magic source.
Seeing these items in the backpack, he determined that this was the private server he was playing, and the character he was playing also wore it with him.
"Hey, this is the stuff in this backpack. It would be great if I could get it out!"
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