Chapter 567

"You ask how I study so well?" When Anton returned to the hut, he was surprised to find that everyone suddenly became easy to learn.

"Yeah!" Everyone nodded.

"What kind of stimulation did you get?" Anton couldn't understand.

George and Fred looked weird, Hannah and Neville looked at each other, Anna covered her mouth and snickered, "Uncle Arthur and Aunt Molly are here today, come with Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall, Scolded everyone."

George spread his hands helplessly, "Say we're not doing business properly."

Fred sighed. "Say we're wasting money."

Anton raised his eyebrows and looked over carefully. Although everyone is considered to be relatively good, academically, it is really hard to say.

Compared with Percy and Bill, who are all excellent in 12 subjects, or Ron, who is still an excellent brother, who passed all 7 subjects with partial honors, George and Fred, who only passed 3 subjects The slag is indeed a bit eye-catching.

Neville and Anna also did not give in too much, and belonged to the masters who mostly hovered around the passing line.

As for Hannah, it is a question of whether she can pass other subjects besides herbal medicine. In the original book, this is the first person in the school whose mentality has collapsed due to the arrival of the ordinary wizard level exam, and she is also a proper student. A scumbag in middle school.

Anton couldn't imagine it—the first thing he did after the house moved was to open a cram school.

"Okay, we are friends, who will help if we don't help you?"

Anton drank the somewhat bitter drink in one gulp, stood up, and gently pulled out his wand. Elephant-eating vines criss-crossed and woven into a wall behind him.

The wand tapped the wall lightly, transforming it into a large blackboard.

Anton looked around and thought for a while, "Generally speaking, if we want to find a breakthrough in academics, the best way is to establish our own knowledge system based on the aspects we are best at, and then dismantle other subjects. fit into this discipline."

"In this way, with the assistance of other disciplines, we will have a great breakthrough in what we are good at."

"And this kind of breakthrough will also allow us to improve other subjects more. Although it cannot become extremely excellent in all aspects, at least it is enough to cope with academic exams."

Anna was staring at the face of Anton who was talking eloquently, but when she heard this, she froze for a moment, "Is it okay?"

Anton spread his hands with a smile, "This is not a very good way to study, but it is more suitable for those of us who are partial to subjects."

The wand in his hand tapped everyone lightly.

"Anna, good at spells and alchemy."

"Neville is good at spells and herbal medicine."

"Hannah, good at magical botany."

"George, good at Charms, Magizoology, Herbalism, and Potions."

"Fred, good at Charms, Magizoology, Transfiguration, Alchemy."

"Based on your characteristics, I think you are just very suitable to learn my theory." Anton tapped on the blackboard, and a line of words appeared on it - the integration of spells, potions, and alchemy.

"To understand this integration, we must first understand an interesting phenomenon."

Anton thought for a moment, then tapped the blackboard, "Let's name this phenomenon 'encapsulation' first."

The snuff box flew out of his pocket and opened in mid-air, countless things jumped out one by one.

The first is various ingredients, which change rapidly in mid-air, and finally turn into a piece of fragrant bread, which is placed on a gilded ceramic plate and floated to the small round table in the middle of the sofa seat.

"Everyone has learned the 'Sunshine Bread Curse' from me."

With a smile on his face, Anton put his hands behind his back, pacing lazily in front of the blackboard, "In order to invent this spell, I not only have to learn how to bake bread, but also to observe the relationship between flame and food, and to study 'fireworks'." To understand the relationship between "qi" and "mind", you need to learn all kinds of magical knowledge to build a framework..."

He spread his hands helplessly, "But you only need to recite this simple spell to reach the level I have researched."

"I don't know how the magical nature of this thing works."

"Maybe it's the projection of powerful soul information in the collective consciousness galaxy of human souls?" Anton shook his hand, "It doesn't matter, anyway, you don't need to think about it."

"But I call this phenomenon 'encapsulation.'"

"You only need to use spell-casting gestures, invoke emotions, and recite spells to invoke this 'encapsulated' magic."

"Wow~~" Everyone was amazed.

"After you understand this phenomenon, let's take a look at this." Anton raised his wand and waved it lightly, and the preparation of various potion materials flying out of the snuff box in mid-air was just completed.

A cage floated onto the table in front of several people, and there were two cute little white mice inside.

"Shenfeng Wuying!"

咻咻~

Two shallow wounds appeared on the mouse.

The little friends let out a low cry in fright.

Then, the potion potion in the cauldron floated out and poured into the mouth of one of the mice. Anton pointed his wand at another mouse, "Heal as before!".

"You see, the spell and the potion have almost exactly the same effect."

Anton frowned, "When I put the concept of 'encapsulation' into it..."

"Take the 'Healing Charm' as the spell encapsulation of this 'Small and Medium Wound Healing Potion', then I just need to carefully consider the effects of the various magical animals and plants in this potion formula, I can better understand the 'healing spell' as the potion concoction changes at each step."

"I guessed right, they are interoperable, at least in terms of the underlying logic of magic."

Seeing everyone's pensive looks, Anton raised the corners of his mouth slightly, preaching and accepting karma to solve doubts, which made him feel very satisfied.

"Then, here comes the most interesting thing!"

"When I tried to optimize this potion formula, correspondingly, I gained more ideas on the magic of 'Healing Curse'."

"When I tried to figure out more high-end applications of this spell, correspondingly, I got more optimization directions for this potion formula."

Anton raised his eyebrows at everyone.

"Hey hey..."

"Today I learned a little about potions, tomorrow I studied a little about spells, the day after tomorrow I pondered some ideas about herbalism, and the day after tomorrow I had some ideas about magical animals, and they magically appeared 1+1+1 The magical effect of +1=10."

"Rapid progress!"

"This is the magical charm of 'integration'."

"And this kind of integration, or the connection of everything, still exists generally in herbalism and potionology, magic zoology and potion science, herbalism and magic zoology, magic zoology and herbalism, or it can be Alchemy and magical animals and magical plants..."

"This linkage can also be extended to Transfiguration and Defense Against the Dark Arts classes."

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts class can also be split into two parts, Defense Against Dark Arts and Spells and Defense against Dark Arts Creatures, which can also be well mixed into a system."

"Wow~~" Everyone was amazed again.

"The rest are two other subjects." Anton spread his hands, "History of magic and astronomy, history of magic is a subject that I am particularly interested in, it can help me understand the world better, but astronomy... "

"Sorry, I can't give any advice in astronomy."

above.

It is Anton's further extension of his teacher Fiennes' theory of "integration of potions and spells", and he uses various disciplines to build a knowledge system centered on spells, which also comes from his teacher's "wizard that is Gods' theory.

It's a pity that the old wizard has reached the most critical moment because of the research on the birth of the new body. Apart from attending classes, he is almost always doing research on potions in the office, and has no time to come to the new hut for a sit-down.

Anton didn't mind sharing this knowledge with a few friends in the hut.

It's as if he wrote "Muggles, Werewolves, and Pure Blood" into a book and published it. Gradually, he also began to receive feedback from various other people's wisdom.

In particular, he has recently begun to step into a new field, one that is not tolerated by the modern magic system, but is widely spread among the ancient wizards - ritual magic.

Anton began to consciously integrate ritual magic into this 'integrated' system.

And in the memory of the mercenary who peeped at the werewolf's home, the practice of the wild wizard who transformed the mercenary into a wizard gave Anton more ideas.

Especially when he was lecturing and sorting out his thoughts with his friends, Anton suddenly had a great inspiration.

The 'encapsulation' of spells and ritual magic.

He even wondered whether "Traveler's Small World" (music) and "A Collection of Landscapes" (painting) by the goblin wise man Tracy Huanhuan also encapsulated the world?

For example, the change between the wizard's thinking that the music leverages, and the magic power, and the spell.

Every piece of music seems to be able to convey 'emotion', even 'will', and it can also cause human beings to constantly adjust and reorganize memory.

Anton didn't understand this change in magic.

But if we interpret it from the perspective of magic spells (such as the traceless stretching spell and weather spell), or from the perspective of ritual magic.

This kind of "integration" thinking direction suddenly gave Anton more ideas.

While the friends in the hut were discussing what Anton had just said, Anton walked slowly to the col outside the hut.

The sight is the lush grassland and the forest in the distance, the swaying grass leaves and leaves and branches blown by the breeze, the singing of birds and cicadas, the hazy warmth of the sun, and the wonderful experience of suddenly expanding the heart.

Anton thoughtfully climbed onto the back of a mammoth, letting the docile magical animal lead him around aimlessly.

He took out an ocarina bought in the Muggle world from his snuff box, put it gently to his mouth, and played his favorite "Original Scenery of Hometown".

His thoughts seemed to drift to his hometown, a world that usually has a lot of complaints, but is full of nostalgia after leaving.

Woo~

The tone of the ocarina is round and mellow, with a touch of quaint charm, carrying Anton’s memories and emotions of his hometown, little by little, it turns into steam from the stainless steel pot at the breakfast stall on the street where he usually goes to work, and turns into the accumulation in the heavy rain. The traces of water flooding along the sewer turned into traces of melancholy and vastness.

The magic power stirred beside Anton, turning into a mirage-like mist. In the mist, there were faintly tall buildings and heavy traffic.

Anna stood by the window of the hut, staring at Anton's figure, staring at the scenery floating beside him, the breeze was blowing her hair and wizard robe, for a moment, she couldn't help feeling a little dazed.