HP Wendy's crossing running account

Wendy was in a delicate mood.

Tom seems to have an innate knowledge of how to use his good looks to his advantage.The ambiguous means of hooking up with the little girl and the ruthless cruelty of turning her face in the next second all brought back Wendy's very distant memories.

Her memory has always been good. Even after all these years, she can still remember that in the original book, Tom coaxed the ghost Gray Lady around to get Ravenclaw's diadem.

"Are women really so stupid? Like a good-looking skin? That's the Dark Lord!!! Aren't you afraid of losing your bones?" Wendy sullenly squeezed the quill in her hand, even if she just completed the transformation The technical paper didn't cheer her up either.

She didn't know why she was angry, or what caused the faint sourness flowing through her heart, but she just used it as a warning over and over again - if she blushed at Tom again, she would blow her head off!That's right, the experience of being swayed by Tom's face—even if it was only a short moment—has become a dark history in Wendy's heart.She didn't want to follow in Crouch's footsteps, being sold by Tom and counting the money for him.

It was December, and winter had completely shrouded Hogwarts.Not even a roaring fire could stop Wendy from feeling the cold.

"A handsome guy might as well do research." Wendy puffed her cheeks and got into the Response Room.

Scientists are also ordinary people, and there will be times when small emotions come up.Ordinary people will take some unplanned actions when their mentality explodes. Scientists are even more frightening. They will start unplanned research projects.

"Forbidden Spell." Wendy solemnly turned a new page in her notes. "Goal: From defense to imprisoning dark wizards."

After entering Hogwarts, Tom has made rapid progress in magic, and Wendy doesn't want to lag behind him too much.She still remembers the promise she made at the beginning "If things don't work out, I will die with Voldemort". Based on this premise, self-improvement is an inescapable theme in every period.After all, when the weak face the Dark Lord, "to die together" is just a joke, and it is only correct to describe it as "overthinking one's own strength" and "strike a stone with an egg".

"One of the things I hate is worthless sacrifice."

Wendy tapped the tip of the quill, turned her thoughts back, and focused on the "Spell Forbidden Spell" again.How to make wizard unable to use magic?Tom is not the first to ponder this question.Long before entering Hogwarts, Wendy began to silently deduce the possibility of "magic imprisonment".The most ideal situation is that a spell is thrown over, and the dark wizard becomes a squib from then on.Then all the problems will be solved.But it is conceivable that this is unrealistic.At least, it's unrealistic at this stage, Wendy said to herself, don't aim too high, and start with the most basic research.

Theoretically, there are two options for the role of "magic confinement": one is to confine the magic power in the wizard's body, that is, to destroy the magic power carrier or release channel in the nerves and blood; the other is to confine the magic power within a certain range outside the wizard's body Inside.

If you want to achieve the first point, "Magic Forbidden Potion" is a ready-made answer.But this kind of ready-made non-mainstream potion is not very practical for combat.First of all, if you want to use the "magic potion" to deal with black wizards, you must have someone take the potion in advance. If you have this condition, it's better to inject the "magic potion" secretly. The deadly and unsolvable poison in the magic world Hai has to go, why bother.Furthermore, no matter how powerful the "magic-proof potion" is, it is also time-sensitive. It is not a once-and-for-all approach. Black wizards should not be allowed to drink the "magic-stopping potion" as water.

Of course, more importantly, Wendy is pursuing an instant "magic confinement" solution that can be used to deal with emergencies.This was the reason why she ruled out the "magic-forbidden potion" at the beginning and focused on the "forbidden-magic spell".

So what if you want to use the spell to achieve the effect of "imprisoning the magic power in the wizard's body"?Wendy didn't have a good plan.Generally speaking, if you want to directly change the body of a wizard, the most common methods are potions and "magus", but both Animagus and Disguise Magus are transfiguration techniques that do not involve magic itself.If one goes a step further into the spells that alter the wizard's body, it is easy to step into the realm of the dark arts.

The next best thing to do is to "confine the magic power within a certain range outside the wizard's body" has become the main direction of Wendy's thinking.

The simplest and most practical reference value is the "Iron Armor Curse".The Iron Armor Curse has nothing to do with iron at all. Its principle is to create a magic shield between itself and the opponent to counteract or evade the spell.

Magic Shield!

If the magic shield is formed into a 360-degree ball around the black wizard, up, down, left, and right, without dead ends, so that no matter what spell he uses, it will be offset by the shield ball, wouldn't that create an effect similar to "magic imprisonment"? ?

Very simple and rude!

However, there are many problems that need to be solved in real implementation.

As the most popular defensive magic in the magic world, the magic shield principle of the "Iron Armor Curse" is very complicated, and it has already involved the creation of a "magic field".The magic shield is essentially a colorless simple magic field. Once foreign magic power enters the field, it will change the original magic form under the action of the field, or be assimilated or reflected.

In layman's terms, the magic shield is like a magnet, and the spell is like an iron arrow.You set up a huge magnet in front of you, no matter how many arrows fly towards you, they will stick to the magnet and cannot move.

It's a pity that the magnet of the Iron Armor Curse is disposable.Most armor spells protect against one or two spells at most.Those who pursue a higher level like Tom can only defend against three or four spells.Wendy wanted a permanent magnet, and it was a spherical permanent magnet, which not only required a lot of magic power, but also required a lot of effort in the direction and construction of the magic field.

This was originally a multi-year plan.But Wendy, who was in a state of excitement, didn't mind calculating the theoretical formula of the magic field in the first grade.

"On December 12, the calculation of the homogeneity inside and outside the three-dimensional closed magic field was wrong, and it was reworked."

"On December 12, the calculation of the approximate model of the icosahedron was completed, but the mana consumption is too high and the practical value is extremely low."

"...The performance of Laplace's formula in the magic field is perfect, which shows that the principle of inverse square distance is not only applicable to gravitation and electromagnetic force, but also to magic. This is good news. There are more electromagnetic formulas that can Transplanted into the study of the magic field..."

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Wendy devoted herself wholeheartedly to this somewhat super-classical subject.Her sudden alienation naturally cannot escape Tom's keen sense.He frowned as Wendy left the library with a large pile of books again.How many times is this this week?Although Wendy's reading speed was fast, she didn't usually read magic books like this crazily.

"History of Defense Curse Changes"? "Suddenly Lost Magic"? The Auror Advanced Handbook? "100 Ways to Resist the Dark Arts"?He didn't see more titles at a glance, but just a few were enough to tell that Wendy was researching defensive magic.

"Wendy, are you so insecure?" Looking at the girl's slender figure that couldn't be concealed by her winter clothes, Tom thought to himself.

Tom didn't intend to stop Wendy from going crazy, just like Wendy didn't interfere with his study of attack magic.This is the most basic respect for friends, and it is also the bottom line for them to be friends all the time.Moreover, the strengthening of his companions is also something Tom likes to see happen.

It was the end of term and the Christmas holidays were just around the corner.The more recent stage test, although not as good as the final exam before the summer vacation, is also one of the most important exams of the year, ranking the whole grade.So Wendy's behavior of borrowing a large number of books is not unexpected-everyone is doing it.Except Tom, no one knows that Wendy, who seems to be working hard, is actually doing nothing.

Wendy's test scores were also extremely normal.The second in the whole grade, second only to Tom.The last question on History of Magic contained some private goods, but was deducted two extra points by the confused Professor Binns.Furthermore, Professor Mellors of Defense Against the Dark Arts didn't want to encourage the sick girl's performance in this class, and only gave her an E.

On the night of the exam, Hogwarts had the biggest snowfall of this winter.It wasn't until the dawn came slowly with the chime of nine o'clock that the snowflakes flying in the sky settled down like dust.

Tom, wearing only a thin woolen sweater, was punching in the snow behind the greenhouse.The habit of getting up early and doing morning exercises was maintained by him for a whole semester at Hogwarts.Probably knowing that this kind of Muggle exercise might attract the attention of his classmates, Tom consciously chose a time and place where most people would not see him.

He did his movements meticulously.The leather boots stepped on the ground, and the snow "squeaked" when they stepped on it.The hot air from the top of the head and back turned into white water vapor visible to the naked eye before leaving the body.

Although out of the corner of his eye he had already seen Wendy walking on the snow, Tom didn't stop his movements.Instead, I picked a clean piece of snow and started the last project of the day - push-ups.The snow was so thick that it nearly buried Tom's entire forearm.Once, twice, the snow under Tom was slapped and stuck to his clothes and head, and was turned into water by body temperature, soaking Tom's whole body.But he didn't seem to notice it, and he didn't stop until he finished sixty.

Tom got up and moved his pantothenic arms, as if he had thought of something, and fell on his back in the snow as if he lost his strength, and enjoyed a combination of warming spell + drying spell as expected.

The snow is very soft, like a warm bedding, but the air is refreshing and clean that is not found in the room, which makes people's minds very clear.Morning exercise always makes him very happy, especially today.

Wendy squatted beside Tom, rubbing snow balls with her hands.The bottom of her blue scarf scraped back and forth on the snow as she moved, tickling Tom's heart.

"Little Wendy, come home for Christmas?"

"Back."

"I received invitation letters from old Charlemagne and Solomon."

"I... haven't received anything."

"Hahahahaha." Tom couldn't help laughing. "Of course you didn't. Your letters are all sent through my owl. Let's go together."

Wendy continued to do the work at hand sullenly, she still hadn't grasped her attitude towards Tom.

Tom didn't press her to answer, and quietly watched a little eagle and a little snake gradually take shape under Wendy's hands.Feathers and scales are drawn piece by piece with lifelike details.

The sun rises, the golden sunlight shines on the snow, and the years under the blue sky seem to stand still.

"Crack!" A snowball broke the beautiful picture.

Wendy slammed her hand, her little eagle was smashed off its head, and the little snake was broken in two.She slowly shifted her gaze to the distance.

The mischievous trio of Gryffindors was walking towards them.Gold and red scarves and sweaters look like dancing flames against a plain white background.

Jost Weasley was obviously a little embarrassed. He wanted to drag his two little friends to apologize to Wendy, but he didn't pull Scamman and Prewett whose brain waves were not on the same channel.

"Hey!" Prewett showed a bright smile at Wendy, with a snowball bouncing in his hand, "Are you here for a snowball fight? Top students."

Scarman was even more straightforward. Another snowball hit, and exploded next to Wendy's boots.

Tom's face darkened immediately.

Wendy pulled her kitty's head over and squeezed it. The eyes and sharp beak, which were originally full of energy, suddenly became a mess, and they couldn't see anything.She raised her arm and threw the snowball that was the head of a kitty towards Prewett.But due to lack of strength, it was only thrown three meters in front of Prewett.

"Haha, I missed it." The two little lions laughed together.

Wendy dug in the snow, made a second snowball and threw it out.This time the aim was quite good, but the cubs reacted very sensitively and avoided it with a sideways move.

"Haha——" Scarman's laughter stopped suddenly, and a snowball hit him hard on the head, covering his head with snow.

With five snowballs floating in his hands, Tom looked at the little wizards of Gryffindor provocatively.Just as Scarman's head short-circuited, one of the five snowballs flew over and hit him hard on the chest.

"Okay, you cheated with magic!" The little lion was aroused to fight, and also used magic to produce snowballs for himself, and the snowballs flew in the air for a while.

"Crack!" Prewett was hit in the back, he turned his head, and saw Jost Weasley with a malicious look on his face.

As a result, the scene developed into a multi-party melee without any position.In the end, Wendy also joined in, imitating the little lion cubs while laughing and running in the snow.