Longevity Story

But, but ah, all this is worth their lack of people!Not to mention being squeezed into the corner of the world by ordinary people, because no one can inherit it, and large-scale spells have almost become decorations that can be seen but cannot be used, or they can only rely on the previous alchemy items.

A town where the entire British magic world is not integrated enough for ordinary people.

This is simply an era of the end of the law.

Your opening advantage is simply feeding the dog. Now it is impossible to build a glorious era of magic with this kind of people. Silver can't be silver.

Xing Ke decisively abandoned the magic development plan.

And in the end, the magic talent here is not good or bad. There are only two kinds of magic talent that can be used and cannot be used. The awakening of magic talent is completely random and has nothing to do with blood.

However, why do so-called pure-blood wizards from magical families exist?

This also starts with the Middle Ages.

At that time, there were a group of wizards who thought they were gods. In order to keep their descendants from being lonely, ghosts knew what method they used, and they even integrated the blood of magical creatures into the blood of their descendants.

I really don't know what happened to them.

But now this technology is gradually lost, or no one can successfully cast spells, so the bloodline is gradually thinning, and even the key magical creatures are almost extinct.

Hey, is this the rhythm of the pills?

However, although there is no good or bad talent, there are still some benefits of ancestral accumulation of virtue, such as property and connections.

Therefore, the pure-blooded wizard's arrogance since ancient times is really unbearable. Although there are some phenomena in Xing Ke's family, it is not very serious, but the performance of this person and his son in front of him is so shocking. people hate.

"Ow, thanks Merlin, what's going on today, see who we met? Isn't this the genius of the Cavendish family who stayed at home? Good morning, Mr. Cavendish Jr."

"Well—good morning, Mr. Malfoy, and Drake."

"Merlin is above, little Mr. Cavendish is not studying your magical knowledge that no one can understand in the study. Why did you go out today?"

"Well, I'm getting ready to go to school. And Mr. Malfoy can call me Guice."

"—Okay, we'll leave it alone, and I wish you a happy little Mr. Cavendish."

Lucius Malfoy, who seemed to have changed his face, whispered that this monster still used to go to school, and walked over with a quick step with Drake Malfoy, whose face was pale from beginning to end.

Ah~ I hate this person so much. I don't forget all kinds of useless words in every sentence. Only the face will give people a good face. He looks strong but he has always been afraid of himself as a monster.One or two cowardly to die.

It might also be because he was crushed to death by someone else's child. Drake, his childhood sweetheart, couldn't even speak when he saw him.Xing Ke sincerely wondered, is he really that scary?

Xing Ke himself may not have any real feeling, but since he began to contact magic at the age of six, his progress can be described as a thousand miles. In one year, he drained all the knowledge and skills in the mind of the tutor, and then learned it by himself for the third year. At that time, a magic experiment shocked almost everyone in the magic world. All kinds of spells that no one thought would be successful were hardly difficult in his hands.

Not only the United Kingdom, but the entire European magic circle has been visited by people one after another.

The strongest Dumbledore, the Holy See, the only remaining wise dragon, all seem to have come to their own courtyard.

The level of wizards is judged by age.This is almost the truth of the wizarding world.

Then his own birth slapped the truth in the face.

Perhaps it is because of this that being too good for himself has made the old noble Mr. Malfoy lose face, and even implicated the unfortunate child Drake who was very cute a few years ago. It is really a disaster.

Xing Ke expressed dissatisfaction, because his soul is really not so young on the surface, when you are your grandfather, you take advantage of it, okay?

Mr. Longevity has now headed straight into Madam Malkin's robe shop.

This is a store run by a chubby witch who looks very friendly. It looks like a cozy house. Although Xing Ke has a very good impression, he still has to complain - this is a school uniform sales counter designated by the school.

Is the principal your old lover?

"I'm so sorry, please forgive my ill will, so please don't touch there, dear Mrs. Malkin."

"What nonsense are you talking about, Mr. Cavendish Jr. Please spread out and let me measure."

"Okay, but please be careful, I'm ticklish."

"Merlin is on top, is the future strongest who we are famous in the magic world actually ticklish? It's so cute."

"..."

"Okay, I'll make it a little bigger, it's more comfortable, I think the school uniform will call your almost silver blond hair, won't it? Mr. Cavendish Jr.?"

"Thank you, ma'am, please post to Cavendish Manor."

"Due to your special order, Chenghui, five gold Galleons."

"Here, see you next time, ma'am."

After leaving Mrs. Mokin's robe store, Xing Ke felt exhausted both physically and mentally, and really shouldn't go out.

With a sigh, he looked back at Diagon Alley and saw this small commercial street.

Although I rarely go out, and the last time I came here was a year ago, this street always gives a wonderful sense of history, like a relic of the times.

Next are some basic textbooks. That kind of thing is actually not very useful to me, but to be honest, I haven't calmed down and studied the history of this world, so let's listen to the course of history of magic.

Uh, no.I seem to be a little arrogant.But that's nothing, right?

Also, Xing Ke does not belong to his own magic pet, such as the owl that delivers the letter.

What else is coming?A broom for flying?

Uh, I'm really sorry, I can't ride. Although I know the spell and the principle, I really can't ride.

Am I going to admit that I learned Displacement before I learned this spell?

However, it seems that there is a field in the school area that prohibits space skills that has been handed down from ancient times.

Speaking of the broom, after all, it is the same historical impression of the wizard as the crucible, and it is good to experience it.

In this way, Xing Ke visited several famous shops with a novel tourist mentality.

Some people may have questions. Why was Xing Ke so excited and curious when he first came to this world, but why did he stay at home and order the skill tree?

If Xing Ke really wanted to answer, he would definitely say so, right?

Those who don't read the introduction to understand the world view before the strategy game are all idiots. It's simply useless to go out and roam the world without perfect preparation and excellent strength, and...and magic is really fun! ＼(^▽^)／

Addicted to learning, unable to extricate themselves.

ps:

005. Feel the world suddenly quiet

Time is a super-fast thing that is discovered in retrospect, so if Xing Ke is allowed to recall his life now, he will express very helpless, because the more memories, the more discoveries it is like from the outline of the novel to the outline. I don't think it's that long.

In the weeks from receiving the notice to the start of school, Xing Ke was still lazy and obsessed with learning.

Just like that, it's time to start school.

Due to the prohibition of moving to school, Xing Ke arrived at the station nine and three-quarters early and occupied a seat early.

He hates crowds, it's not the temper of the eldest young master, nor is it an unbearable cleanliness.It's just plain annoying. Since there is plenty of time, why bother to find it for yourself?Isn't it just a matter of sitting in the seat and reading a book for a while?

Then the little wizards all got on the train one after another, and the train suddenly became lively, knowing each other, not knowing each other, facing each other, sharing snacks with each other, looking for their lost pets...

Noisy and endless, you must know that this generation of young people in the British wizarding world is all concentrated on this train. Although not all of them, [-]% of them are here.

The predecessors who established the magic school were really geniuses, and they almost grasped the lifeblood of the magic world.

"Hey...I'm evil."

"Are you listening to me again?" I don't know when the little girl sitting opposite Xing Ke kept asking him various questions.

"Okay, ma'am. Where did we just say?"

The little girl looked a little angry, she was the only one talking just now.But she endured.

"Is that your wand? Why is it so big?"

"It's normal that you don't understand. Hundreds of years ago, this was the standard for mages."

"Is that so?" The little girl was puzzled.

"Simply put, my magic power is too strong, and an ordinary wand with only arm length will blow up."

"Are you kidding?" The little girl looked incredulous. "Are you more powerful than Dumbledore?"

"Well, that's hard to say."

"You must be bragging, or give me a demonstration."

"It's not impossible, I'll give a special performance today. But you want me to read in peace."

Xing Ke watched as the train left the station and headed for the wilderness.Randomly agreed.

"Hmph, I see what you can perform." The little girl who seemed to be very confident in her common sense said so.

Xing Ke sighed and slowly got up and opened the window beside him.

The steam train is not fast, and the breeze that gets into the train is very comfortable.

Looking at the rare clear sky in England, Xing Ke pointed the end of his 1.7-meter-long staff to the sky.

"Just wish everyone a happy start to school, Fireworks Phantom<>"

Suddenly, a thunderstorm exploded in the sky, alarming everyone in the car, but the sparks of light that traveled faster than sound filled the sky first.It was obviously a good day when the sun was in the sky, but the sun seemed to be hidden in an instant, and there were only fireworks that exploded one after another in the sky.

It's really like celebrating the start of school for these kids.

For 3 full minutes, almost everyone was immersed in this beautiful illusion.

Every child looked up at the sky outside the window stupidly. Even the wizard reservists had never seen such a gorgeous performance.

That's it, after the fireworks show, the little wizards cheered for a long time.

Looking at the little girl who gradually recovered, Xing Ke looked at her with a mischievous smile and said:

"How is it, ma'am. Are you satisfied with the performance?"

"Wow! This is amazing." The little girl's eyes gradually ignited a spark of curiosity: "Is this your original magic? I have never heard of anyone using such magic. This magic can teach me?"

"Lady, calm down. Didn't you say it? My magic power is relatively strong. That's why I have this effect. Although I can teach you this magic, you can only explode a spark the size of a slap."

"Oh, sorry. But that's fine, this magic is so cool, how did you do it? Can you tell me your name?"

"Well, I knew you didn't get quiet so easily. Keith, Jisforgo Cavendish (abbreviated below)"

"Nice to meet you, Keith. Ilyasviel-Einzbern, you can just call me Ilya, then can you tell me what that spell that I've never heard before means..."

Talking rubbish, this is Xing Ke's first impression of this girl. She may have long forgotten the promise to quiet down.Xing Ke thought about this while complaining about why this Ilya was not a silver-haired loli, while answering her questions one after another.Apart from her looks and vitality, this girl is really not cute at all.

The afternoon time passed by quietly.The train also slowly arrived at its destination——