Hogwarts: My Dark Lord Simulator

Chapter 17 How could my invention be so strange?

(This chapter jumps a lot in the timeline, adds some settings, and analyzes the protagonist’s current strength. It is recommended to read it.)

Christmas is here, and Hogwarts has received its first snow of the year.

After opening Christmas gifts, the little wizards happily decorated the ancient castle according to their own wishes.

There are floating jack-o'-lanterns in the auditorium, wacky costumes, and even Filch's cat wearing heavy makeup.

According to the plot, next is the troll incident and the Quidditch Academy Cup.

Yesterday, Hermione had an argument with Ron again, but this time she did not find her Chinese friend.

Because Zhang Huowang recently took a medical leave and hid in Hufflepuff's dormitory, never going out.

On the one hand, it is so as not to affect the direction of the next plot, so as to establish his image as a prophet in Snape's heart and pave the way for the next plan.

On the other hand, he is frantically exploring life simulations and eliminating the sequelae of simulations.

With his current strength, he will not encounter any life or death crisis during life simulation, provided that he does not provoke the autistic old monster named Grindelwald.

But there is also a downside.

In each life simulation, the time he experienced ranged from decades to one or two hundred years.

After the simulation, although the memory will be erased, it still leaves a mark on Zhang Huowang's heart.

He just discovered this today. During this period, he has used up 100 of his 50 life simulations.

"These marks will have some impact on my thoughts, resulting in unstable magic output."

"In Eastern terms, this is called advancing too quickly and having an unstable foundation."

"My control over my power has declined, and I can no longer reach a subtle level."

Zhang Huowang sat naked in the empty dormitory, frowning.

In front of him, floating out of thin air, was a golden, one-meter-diameter ball of light - a fluorescent spell.

The ball of light is sometimes dazzling, sometimes obscure, and sometimes it cannot even maintain a spherical shape.

From the perspective of Zhang Huowang, who pursues perfection, this is undoubtedly a minor hidden danger.

And he used the precious life simulation opportunity to explore and the result was to study body training methods to achieve the coordination and unity of body and soul.

Damn this body-training method, you're cultivating an immortal right here.

In this world, there are no wizards who study body refining. If you rashly explore without the experience left by your predecessors, the gold Galleons spent must be astronomical!

There is no doubt that he himself is creating a new genre.

Zhang Huowang sighed and whispered: "System! Call up the panel!"

[Host]: Zhang Huowang

[Henggu Talent]: Spoken with Dharma (Level 2)

[Self-subconscious liberation progress]: 25%

[Collective subconscious exploration degree]: 1.06%

[Stamina]: 1 (1 for adult men)

[Magic]: 250 (each magic spell consumes a fixed cost of 10 points)

[Skills]: Ultimate Armor Curse, Ultimate Death Curse, Fluorescent Curse, Upside Down Golden Bell, Ultimate Soul-stealing Curse, Ultimate Occlumency, Ultimate Cruciatus Curse, Ultimate Shadowless Blade, Ultimate Flame Curse, Ultimate Fire Curse, Ultimate Legilimency, Ultimate Soul Calling Guard, Ultimate...

[Simulation times]: 250 times available

【Gold Gallon】:250127

[Current strength, every 1000 gold galleons consumed can be used to perform a life simulation]

[Evaluation: Your strength is equivalent to 1.2 aging Dumbledore, 1 flourishing Voldemort, and 0.8 autistic Grindelwald]

During this period of time, 50 life simulations made Zhang Huowang's magic power grow wildly.

In his spare time, he let the system conduct a systematic review of his strength.

His ability to speak and speak is classified as a permanent talent.

At the same time, according to my own ideas, I include the self-consciousness and the exploration of the collective subconscious ocean.

In layman's terms, self-consciousness can be understood as magical potential.

In Zhang Huowang's view, the sea of ​​collective subconscious can also be called the sea of ​​magic, the source of magic, and is the fundamental reason why magic exists in this world.

During these days, while he was studying some extreme realms of magic, he was also trying to explore some practical potions and magic props.

For example, after three simulations, he finally got the "Soul-Eating Potion Formula" that allowed him to gain magic power.

However, many improvements are needed to put it into mass production. After all, not everyone can kill their loved ones and friends for magic power.

"I have to admit, I have no talent for invention."

Zhang Huowang put away the fluorescent spell and looked at the huge wooden box placed at the end of the bed, feeling a little depressed.

The wooden box was full of rubbish from his research.

For example, a potion that was supposed to temporarily increase a wizard's magic power took five Sims opportunities to research, but it turned out to be a bottle of aphrodisiac potion...

[Magic Potion Name]: Huowang Brand·True Love Delay Water

[Efficacy]: Let you regain your glory, and the golden gun will not fall for eight hours!

Also, the deadly poison that was supposed to be used specifically to target wizards was finally developed...

[Magic Potion Name]: Huowang Brand·Chrysanthemum Spray Potion

[Efficacy]: Colorless and odorless, turn your enemy into a Splatoon and he will never dare to leave the toilet for three days!

[Friendly reminder, not valid for Muggles]

In addition to potions, Zhang Huowang also tried to contribute to the construction of magical civilization.

For example, the portable Quidditch pitch stored with a traceless telescopic spell is dedicated to allowing every wizard to play ball games anytime and anywhere.

This actually makes the system successful, and the items are given in kind, so you don’t need to get them yourself.

But there is only one of this thing, it cannot be mass-produced, and...

[Magical Prop]: Portable Quidditch Pitch

[Appearance]: On the surface, this is a palm-sized Quidditch pitch model, but when unfolded, the space is exactly the same as the World Cup Quidditch pitch.

[How to use]: Shout three times, Chicken, you are so beautiful!

[Negative effect]: All the Quidditch players in it will shout "You are so beautiful" every 5 minutes.

Let's just say, the whole family is speechless!

Which serious wizard would buy these things?

I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it for even a gold galleon!

Where is the medicine in this wooden box? ?Where is the lovely golden galleon! ?

What is contained here is obviously Hogwarts in ruins, Gringotts filled with fierce fire, and the Ministry of Magic littered with corpses.

What is contained here is Zhang Huowang's future, a terrifying future.

A down-and-out wizard who would do whatever it takes to get gold Galleons, the most terrifying Dark Lord in history who was desperate for money.

I seem to see the wizarding world gradually collapsing...

The Chinese boy couldn't help but shudder and sighed quietly.

He looked out the window subconsciously.

In the dark night, fireworks burst out just in time, and the deafening cheers of the little wizards could be faintly heard.

It’s Christmas dinner time...

Zhang Huowang muttered in his heart, and finally got up and put on the loose black wizard robe.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out two more bottles of chrysanthemum spray potion from the wooden box.

Although I know this thing is very crotch-stretching, I still want to save it.

Maybe after other people see the effect of this thing, they will really buy it...

I'm sorry, Professor Quirrell.

Sorry, Boy-Who-Lived.

For the future peace of the global wizarding world, you, as the protagonists, sacrifice yourself.

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