Chapter 124 Spell Test
Chapter 125 Spell Test
Although Zhang Xiao repeatedly said that the incident was over, Hagrid still apologized seriously and said that he had warned Aragog.
Aragog was also frightened by the special purges that the professors took turns to take. Its lifespan is almost over, and its only wish is to spend the last days in peace.
He said that he would definitely restrain his descendants and not let such things happen again.
In addition, Hagrid also quietly revealed a piece of news: Professor Dumbledore also personally went to the Forbidden Forest and talked to the centaurs about the covenant again.
The school will prohibit young wizards from entering the Forbidden Forest, but if a young wizard accidentally appears in the Forbidden Forest, the centaurs must ensure their safety!
This is the premise for the centaurs to maintain their independence and not be disturbed.
Since feeling that breath, Zhang Xiao felt that there seemed to be a pair of yellow-orange snake eyes behind him, forcing him to study and practice harder than before.
But that breath has never appeared since it was a flash in the pan, and even Zhang Xiao doubted whether he felt it wrong.
He also found time to sneak to the bathroom to check the traps, and used the "prefect's bath time" as a reward to develop Myrtle into his informant.
But everything was as calm as before, and the terrifying and weird atmosphere was really like an illusory horror dream.
Everyone was still happily attending class and doing homework with a sad face. No one knew what kind of monster was lurking under Hogwarts.
Early on Saturday morning, Zhang Xiao came to the Room of Requirement again. After materializing his own training room with ease, he pushed the door open and walked in.
It was still an extremely familiar room, and several rough wooden men were swaying and waving their hands to make provocative gestures.
After a summer vacation, Zhang Xiao felt a sense of familiarity when he looked at these ugly and cute wooden men again.
He took out a series of things he had prepared. This time he wanted to experiment with another conjecture of his.
Now he wanted to try everything that could strengthen his strength.
First set a small goal, at least reach the level of "fear and despair" instead of "beyond understanding" by the end of the grade.
After making preparations, Zhang Xiao flicked his finger, and the wand slid lightly from the wand bag on his waist and fell into his hand.
He shook his head, it was still a bit slow. What kind of wand-drawing posture can get the wand in his hand the fastest?
The idea of the sleeve arrow in the fan fiction has been tried long ago, unless the wand is a physical ejection device hidden inside the arm.
Otherwise, the idea of the "magic wand sleeve arrow" cannot be realized at all.
But this has caused a new impact. The length of the forearm of a young wizard or even an adult wizard may not be as long as the wand.
This device greatly hinders hand movements.
As for the traceless extension spell, tattoos, storage rings, etc. that have appeared countless times.
Zhang Xiao just wants to say that although wizards are somewhat out of touch with modern society, they are not idiots. If there is a useful method, they will certainly try it.
Especially for a very important tool like the wand, how could they not think of such a convenient method?
Of course, it is impossible to do it. The main reason is that the wand itself interferes with the small entrance and exit. Secondly, the constant traceless extension spell in a small space is too difficult.
Compared with the sleeve arrow wand, he wants to know whether the wand must be made into a stick?
Are there other forms? For example, rings, necklaces, earrings, headbands and the like.
Whether it is powerful or not is secondary. The important thing is to carry it close to the body.
He has written to Ollivander about this problem and asked him about it.
It is estimated that such a strange idea has stumped the wand master, and he has not replied yet.
Zhang Xiao tried several other postures and positions, but still found that the thigh root is the most convenient.
For a better method, he can only think of asking ordinary magicians for advice.
After temporarily solving the problem of quick insertion and removal of the wand, he walked in front of the wood.
He took a deep breath and suddenly pulled out the wand and pointed it at the wooden man.
A thin and weak red light shot out from the wand, and it disappeared after passing a few meters, without even touching the wooden man.
The wooden target immediately shook violently back and forth, making a creaking sound, sounding like it was mocking him.
Zhang Xiao's mouth twitched, and he whispered:
"Expelliarmus!"
A spell that was much more dazzling than the previous one shot out from the wand, hitting the wooden man that was shaking back and forth fiercely, knocking it to the ground and rolling far away
As usual, he took out the black notebook that Xiao Ma gave him as a gift from his pocket, and Zhang Xiao tapped it with his wand. The notebook and pen immediately floated in the air, pretending to listen attentively.
Recalling the previous scene, Zhang Xiao slowly said:
"Record."
The pen immediately started writing on the notebook.
"The power of the spell is as follows: very weak (level 1), weak (level 2), normal (level 3), strong (level 4), extremely strong (level 5)"
Zhang Xiao hesitated for a moment, but continued:
"And beyond imagination (level 6)!"
After the pen finished writing, it flew in the air and shook the ink as if wiping sweat, and returned to its original position, waiting for Zhang Xiao to speak.
"Take the 'Disarming Spell' as an example. The silent spell is weak, which is higher than the very weak one that is barely released. The characteristic is a thin light, and the light is red (very weak is almost white).
The sound release is higher than normal, but lower than strong, characterized by a beam of normal thickness, dazzling red light, and a faint hissing sound. "
Zhang Xiao pulled out his wand and roared loudly:
"Disarm you!"
A spell slightly brighter than the previous one shot out from the tip of the wand, and the poor wooden man just stood up and flew out again.
He curled his lips, a little disappointed:
"The power of the spell released loudly has increased, but it is very limited, about from 3.6 to 3.7."
Then came the highlight. He took out a large iron trumpet from his Qiankun bag, took a deep breath, raised his wand and roared in Chinese with unprecedented momentum:
"Take it! "
I saw a red beam of light as thick as a baby's wrist passing through the air with a violent "hissing" sound, and hit the wooden man hard.
This time the wooden man flew backwards and hit the wall, turning into a pile of parts that fell to the ground in pieces.
Zhang Xiao's eyes lit up and he said quickly:
"Shouting out sentences with similar meanings in a familiar language can effectively increase the power of the spell, probably 'strong'!"
After thinking for a while, he added:
"I guess the mother tongue is more intuitive, easier to shout, and more directional to what you think!
The effect of the speaker needs to be tested! ”
After saying this, Zhang Xiao couldn’t help showing excitement on his face. He originally just wanted to try whether using Chinese would reduce the power of the spell.
He also thought that if the power was similar, he might not need silent spells when fighting in the future, and he could choose to shout them out in Chinese.
The other side couldn’t understand it anyway, and it could also confuse the enemy!
But he didn’t expect that this unique idea would give him a big surprise!
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1. Monthly ticket 2. Recommendation ticket
I didn’t remember the exam until 10 o’clock in the evening on the 27th. Sorry, there might be less in the next two days, and I will resume the daily ten thousand after the exam.
Oh, by the way, it’s the questions of the motorcycle driver’s license subject 1, and I didn’t read them at all.