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This unique bloodline magic can be described as the most powerful hole card in Ivan's hand. If used properly, it is not impossible to compete against adult wizards, so the priority of practice is much higher than transformation.
Ivan thought this should be an easy task, after all, he had already released it once successfully, and it was also displayed in the magic bar of the system.
But Ivan was dumbfounded when he practiced it. He didn't know the spell required to summon Cecilia.
was automatically activated because he was in danger of life, he couldn't restore his original state to try to summon, right?
Wait, is it related to that...
Ivan inexplicably thought of the faint blue phoenix, and what Dumbledore had said before, that some wizards were able to integrate the power of magical creatures into magic and exert incredible abilities.
In this way, will his bloodline magic be related to the Hushen Guardian? After all, both are summoning the ghost of an animal, and they have many similarities.
It's just that the shadow of the unicorn is more special, and it can also fight through special magical materialization. Ivan guessed that this might be because the soul of Cecilia replaced the patron saint.
With these speculations, Ivan immediately went to the library to find books about Hushen Guarding, and after a few hours, he successfully raised Hushen Guard to the first level.
"Holy guard!" Ivan couldn't wait to enter the responsive room and waved his wand to test.
A plume of white smoke gushes from the top of Ivan's wand, and a calm and peaceful mood gradually flows into my heart.
Although nothing appeared, Ivan's face showed a joyful expression.
Because he was incomparably confirmed at this time, there is absolutely any connection between the shadow of the blood magic unicorn and the guardian of the god!
If it is normal to call the gods, the guard should summon blue light and shadow, not white...
In the following time, Yifan spared no effort to practice the protection of God, even at the precious academic points.
It's just that it's the end of the semester, and when there is no way to answer the questions in class, the grade points can only be consumed and cannot be refilled, so that the more you use it, the less.
"The last five hundred points are left..." Ivan finally missed the kind Professor Dumbledore again, leaving aside other aspects for the time being. He has always been generous in bonus points.
Light Dumbledore gave him at least two hundred points this semester!
But even this won't change the dilemma Ivan is facing now.
Considering that he may need to deal with emergencies during the vacation, he needs to leave two hundred grade points for emergency, so only three hundred grade points can be used!
means that there can only be three hours of accelerated learning or practice time!
"Exchange the Xueba Experience Card." After adjusting his own state, Ivan did not hesitate to start the first accelerated practice.
[100 grade points have been deducted! ]
Along with the system's prompt sound, Ivan felt that his brain was much clearer, and his control of magic power had also improved to a higher level, and then he waved his magic wand.
"Call God to guard!"
The faint white mist reappeared, floating from the top of Ivan's wand, and became filamentous, like strands of misty smoke, surrounding him.
The white mist that emerged this time is much more than before.
After practicing for a while, Ivan quickly realized the special feature of Hushen Guarding, which is a kind of profound emotional magic.
It is necessary for the caster to mobilize positive emotions and gather this power to successfully summon his patron saint!
Ivan is stuck in this final step!
If only a dementor could practice him, Ivan thought so.
Although he is in the room of responsiveness, Ivan did not try to use the characteristics of the room of responsiveness to get a dementor out of it.
As early as in the previous experiment, he has understood the limitation here, that is, it is impossible to embody living creatures and magical items, and he is more inclined to provide a venue.
For example, it can manifest a dragon farm, but there is no dragon in it, or it can manifest a vault, but there is no gold in it...
There are weapons in the arsenal, but they are all old antiques a thousand years ago, and there are no magic weapons...
Ivan sighed, his thoughts were shaken, and the large amount of white mist that was finally condensed disappeared without a trace. Ivan quickly stabilized his mind, settled, and kept reminiscing about the things that made him feel happy. Scenes...
When teasing Peter Pettigrew, when he needs Professor Chino to top the pot, when he smashes the Dark Lord with a big dung egg..
Memories kept pouring in my heart, Ivan's mouth was filled with a smile, blessed to the soul, the magic wand was gently waved, and the white mist around him seemed to be drawn towards the center.
A long hissing sound resounded throughout the practice room. Among the white light and shadow, Cecilia's illusory figure appeared in the air, happily circling around Ivan, faintly showing a sense of intimacy.
What surprised Ivan the most was that Cecilia's pupils were no longer blood red~www.mtlnovel.com~ but like blue water waves.
Is it because of successful revenge?
Ivan thought in his heart, but before Cecilia's shadow lasted long, it turned into a white mist and dissipated in the air.
At the same time, the system prompt sounded in his mind.
[Ding, the time limit of the Xueba experience card has expired, do you want to renew it? ]
"No more, go!" Ivan said with a black face, unknowingly he has accelerated his practice for three full hours!
Called up the system bar and saw that the Hushen guard was upgraded to the second level. Ivan tried to use the Hushen guard again in a normal state, but the result was still some white mist... unable to let them condense together.
However, in the system bar, a lot of information about the shadow of the unicorn has been added, and Ivan only has some understanding after checking it.
[Blood Magic: Shadow of the Unicorn (Shadow of Cecilia)
Requirement front: Hushen Guardian Level 4 (Level 2 in Experience Card Mode)
Description: This is a special magic that combines blood and soul power. As a soul body patron saint, Cecilia can ignore most obstacles, and only a few magic can cause damage to it. You can also choose to spend a lot of magic power to temporarily construct a body for Cecilia so that it can temporarily interfere in the material world.
Note: Unless the host dies, when the soul body is defeated by a fatal injury, it will not completely die and dissipate. Instead, it will live in your body and rest until it regains its shape. ]
"So, I have become Cecilia's Horcrux?" Ivan muttered to himself while looking at the last comment.
just seemed to reactivate it by relying on the experience card mode before the Hushen guard level was raised to level four again.
Just learning and tangling, Ivan made it to the end of the semester.
At the end of the term, Dumbledore said in a clichéd manner in the large exhibition hall that the little wizards in the following academies were drowsy, and not many people even cared about the ownership of the Academy Cup.
Because even the second Slytherin Academy has long since given up the idea of contention, there is no way, the gap between the two sides is really too big.
However, the little wizards in Gryffindor were still very interested. After Dumbledore announced the ownership of the Academy Cup, they all clapped their hands and looked proudly at Slater on the opposite long table. Lins, this is the first time they have won by an overwhelming advantage.
Ivan also received a lot of attention during this process, but he was tossing with the mouse he had just caught, and he didn't have time to bother.
The study of Hushen Guardian has entered a small bottleneck, and ordinary practice or reading has little effect, so Ivan is going to practice the Transfiguration Mantra first.
Just like when they came, after signing the school leaving agreement, the huge Hagrid led them these first-year freshmen to the Hogwarts station.
Looking at Hogwarts Castle further and further away, in Ivan's mind, the system prompt finally sounded.
[Ding, this school year is over, do you want to make a school year summary? ]
"Yes!" Ivan said silently in his heart.
When the results were announced before, Ivan wondered why the system didn't respond or rewards. It turned out that the summary reminder was only when he left school.
[As of today, your performance this school year is as follows..
class evaluation: excellent
Reward: 100 academic points
...
Final exam results: Potions (excellent), Transfiguration class (excellent), Herbology (excellent)...Magic history class (exceeding expectations)
Reward: 650 academic points
...
Glory: Quidditch champion (not participating), Gryffindor Academy Cup (100 grade points).
Overall reward: 850 academic points]
suddenly won the award of 850 grade points, which surprised Yifan, who had been worried about the lack of grade points.
It's so timely!
This gives Ivan a little peace of mind when he is about to go to the new environment. With the two hundred academic points he originally reserved, he can reserve ten hours of fighting time, or it can be used for fast learning.
"Well, children, go faster, we must hurry up to the station!"
At the forefront, Hagrid with the team shouted at them loudly, like a drum.
Ivan condensed his mind and followed Hagrid's footsteps to Hogwarts Station not far from the lake. From a distance, he saw the old-fashioned steam locomotive, with beautiful red paint underneath and large exhaust. There was a thick white steam coming from his mouth.
Ivan didn't expect that the first time he boarded the Hogwarts Express was when he was leaving. This is really different...
While Ivan was still sighing, Harry and Ron had already pulled him into one of the boxes.
The space in the box is still very large, and there are three or four people sitting down without feeling crowded.
Hermione also ran from other boxes. She was in the same box with roommates Parvati Petir and Lavender Brown, but she was not used to it after all.
A few people got together and chatted quickly, especially Hermione and Ron. Although they were very happy in Hogwarts, they still missed the family very much.
When Harry echoed without a sentence, he occasionally complained about his uncle's family who adopted him.
Ivan took advantage of this time and took a comatose mouse from the small iron cage he brought and placed it on the table, preparing to continue the practice of using magical power to analyze blood cells.
After getting out of the car, I can no longer use magic at will.
"Is this your new pet? A mouse? What about Maca?" Harry asked, looking at Ivan's strange behavior. .
"This is not a pet, it's just a prop for practicing transfiguration." Ivan explained, closing his eyes and infiltrating the mouse's body as much as possible of magic.
Hearing Ivan's words, Hermione and Ron also turned their heads and looked at Ivan's movements curiously.
However, they only saw Ivan put his wand against the mouse's forehead, just so dumbfounded and motionless.
"Is this really useful?" Ron grumbled.
"Using magic power to resolve objects is a prerequisite for learning advanced transfiguration." Ivan opened his eyes and looked at them.
"Like your deformed owl?" Harry asked curiously.
"Almost." Ivan nodded. He didn't mention the transformation of Animagus, and there is nothing wrong with understanding it this way anyway.
Harry and the others immediately became interested, but they knew how powerful Ivan's Transfiguration Curse was. They didn't expect to practice it in this way, and they all took out their wands excitedly to prepare to experience it.
Ivan didn't stop, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com let them try, anyway, this kind of rat is everywhere, and he caught more than one at Hogwarts.
Harry tried his best to put his body like Ivan just now, with his wand pressed against the mouse's forehead, trying to input magic power into it, and Hermione watched curiously.
Ron remembered that he also had a mouse, so he almost grabbed the spot that was gnawing on the multi-flavored beans, and gestured with his wand, trying to send some magic power in.
Banban was frightened for a while, screaming in horror, but couldn't run away when Ron was pulling his tail. He could only twist his body to avoid Ron's wand poked...
"Don't move, let me cast the spell properly..." Ron pressed his spotted body dissatisfied, and pushed his wand onto its head.
Scabbard had an expression of impossibility. At this moment, Ron was attracted by the movement from Harry.
The mouse, lying on the table in a coma, was suddenly and quickly convulsed after Harry lost a spell of magic power. There was foam in his mouth. A few seconds later, his legs slammed on the table, stiffened and stopped moving.
Banban saw this scene, the boss staring at him, he felt that he might not survive today.
Harry's face was a bit awkward, he just lost some magic casually, not knowing how it became like this.
"It doesn't matter, I have fainted this mouse with a coma spell beforehand. It went peacefully when it left..." Ivan waved his hand, saying that he is a very humane wizard and never abuses animals.
It's the same even if the other party is just a mouse...
"Ron is abusing mice like that!" Ivan glanced at Scab on Ron's hand, and suddenly remembered that Scab was from Animagus...
Thinking of this, Yifan's thoughts turned, and there was a trace of fire in his scaly eyes.
You must know that the risk of transformation of Animagus is extremely high. I don't know how many talented wizards have been planted on it in the past, so that there are only seven Animagus registered in the magical world.
Even if you add those who are careful to hide that they have not registered, it probably won't exceed 30 people.
It can be seen how difficult it is to deform!
And before that, if an Animagus' body can be analyzed, it may be able to greatly reduce the risk of deformation.
Along with Ivan's gaze, everyone's gaze also focused on Scabble.
This gray-black mouse was being pressed by Ron on the table, shivering under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, and there were tears in his eyes.
He didn't even think that what happened to Hogwarts College all these years? The little wizards in the first grade are so cruel...
"Ron, I'll help you. I haven't used the coma spell." Hermione thought it was very pitiful and decided to faint it first, so that Ron would not be too painful during the experiment.
However, Shaban didn't dare to let these brutal little wizards touch him anymore. At this time, he was full of desire to survive. At this time, he was possessed by the play spirit. After witnessing the tragic death of the same kind, he let out a scream and rolled his eyes. With a kick on his legs, he lay motionless on the table, looking like he was dead soon.
Ron didn't dare to try it when he saw this. Scabbard was his pet anyway. If he accidentally killed him like Harry, his mother wouldn't buy him a second one.
Shaban was really relieved when he heard Ron's words, but in the next second, a light flashed, and Shaban went into a coma very neatly.
"Ivan? Scattered like this, or else, forget it." Ron frowned and asked suspiciously.
"I'm not Harry, I won't hurt Scabble." Ivan comforted, then continued.
"If something goes wrong, I will buy you another brand new one, whether it is an owl, a mouse, a toad, or a cat."
"This is very important for the transfiguration I want to practice!" Ivan looked at Ron and said.
Ron looked at his hands, he was dark and ugly, he thought about the new pets in the pet shop, and quickly made a decision.
"Well, if this helps you." Ron put Scab on the table.
"Of course, I promise he will live." Ivan smiled, not surprised Ron made this decision.
The reason Ron cares about Scabbers so much is because that is one of the few things he owns on his own.
Although this pet was given to him by his brothers...
took the unconscious Zebra in his hand, Ivan was very careful to put his wand against its head, input a very small amount of magic power in to test, and found that the internal structure of Zebra was not the slightest difference from when he analyzed other mice.
If Ivan hadn't been able to see that Zebra was missing a paw, he would almost never be sure that this was Peter Pettigrew.
It seems that the magic of Animagus is far beyond his imagination...
Ivan's interest was mobilized, and the output of magic power was increased. He carefully examined every blood cell in the spotted body, until the magical power emerged on the spotted head, Ivan found a subtle difference.
There seemed to be some power protected there, Ivan hesitated for a moment, and did not dare to continue.
Because he is not sure, once he uses magical power to analyze what will happen to the speckled brain, if he accidentally disarms Animagus and awakens Peter Pettigrew, then the other people in the carriage will be in danger.
In fact, when Ivan was in school, he thought of relying on the survival map to denounce Peter and eliminate such a threat that stayed with him.
But after thinking about it, I dispelled the idea.
Most of the officials of the Ministry of Magic did not want to admit it, because their incompetence at the time brought a hero who resisted the Death Eaters into Azkaban for more than ten years...
So we still wait for the parties to arrive before throwing them to Dumbledore together...
[Ding, after practice, your proficiency in the transformation spell has improved...]
The prompt of the system sounded, and Ivan returned Scabbers to Ron without nostalgia. Although he did not really analyze the secret of Animagus, Ivan understood a little bit. During the deformation process, the brain is estimated to be The most critical and dangerous link.
This is enough....
"Woo..."
Amid the clear roar, the red train slowly stopped on the platform with billowing smoke.
Ivan packed his luggage and put the dead mouse on the table into Maca's cage to provide him with a full meal.
completely clean and pollution-free...
And at this moment, when he just woke up, he was curled up in Ron's pocket, and he shuddered when he saw this scene.
Outside the carriage, the little wizards lined up to get off, but there was no guidance from the professors, so after the door was opened, it suddenly became crowded. Someone accidentally knocked over the cage with toads in the middle. The toad inside ~www.mtlnovel.com~ ran out, and I don't know if anyone was trampled to death.
While being pushed forward by someone, Ivan was doing the final rehearsal in his heart, thinking about how the first meeting with his family would be like, what should I say in the first sentence? How should I behave?
In his memory, the relationship between his mother Aisia and him is very good, even a little spoiled?
Ivan, as a substitute, is worried that his acting skills will not pass the test. He can't pretend the longing for reunion after a long absence.
Fortunately, the original body seems to be a little repulsive of Aisia's doting behavior, so that he often gets into trouble with the other party, he only needs to grasp this degree.
"Ivan, come down, why are you absent-minded?" Harry struggling with his large suitcase in both hands, jumped out of the car, and then turned to look at Ivan who was still standing still. .
"It's nothing, I think I'm going home, I'm a little excited." Ivan heard the urging of the little wizard behind, shook his head, and quickly followed behind.
A few people walked through the 9th and 3rd quarter of the platform together, and Ivan also experienced the thrill of passing through the wall, which was a bit like the feeling of passing through the fourth floor secret road.
London Station in the UK, compared to the other side of the wall, is full of modern atmosphere. The flat tiled floor, the bright waiting hall, and the whistle sound from time to time in the distance all make Ivan feel familiar.
After spending a long time at Hogwarts, he always felt that he was living in the Middle Ages.
Perhaps it is because this point is also the peak time for Muggles waiting for buses, so the station is somewhat crowded. Among the crowd of Muggle pedestrians in suits and leather shoes, a large number of parents of little wizards huddled in it, and they basically replaced them. The clothes of Muggles, even if there are a few exceptions, are harmless...
"Ron, this way!"
Among the crowd, Ivan saw someone beckoning to them. It was a middle-aged red-haired man with a rich-looking appearance. Ivan also saw him nodding to him kindly.
Next to the red-haired middle-aged man stood a slightly chubby woman. She was thrusting her waist and angrily reprimanding the brothers George and Fred. The two drooped their faces like frost hitting an eggplant. Dare not say.
Ivan immediately understood that they must be the Weasleys, and George and Fred were reprimanded probably because the history of magic was exposed.
"My dad called me. I'm going over first. You can come to my house when you have time. I will send you a letter during the holidays." Ron turned his head and said something, then pushed his suitcase into it. In the pile of people.
Because it is too crowded here, Ivan didn't mean to get to know him in the past. Besides, he didn't know that the other party knew that he was the child of the black wizard and couldn't wait to see himself.
Then Harry was quickly pulled away by his Uncle Dursley. The other party didn't even want to stay longer for a moment, put on a stinky face, and ignored Ivan and the others.
Hermione's father, Mr. Granger, is very good contact, and Ivan also politely chatted with him a few more words.
Most of the little wizards were picked up, and the crowd was sparse. Ivan tried to find the figure of his mother, Aisia, in the crowd, and suddenly noticed that someone was holding his shoulder.
Ivan's wand hidden in his sleeve was already in his hand, but he was hugged in his arms before he could do anything.
A scent of lavender came from behind, and Ivan relaxed his vigilance. In his memory, this was the perfume that his mother used to be.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Acia's unique and gloomy voice rang in his ears.
"I haven't seen each other for a year. It seems to have grown a lot taller and become more cuter. Have you missed your mother these days?"
"Of course...I think!" Ivan told a lie helplessly.
Turning to look over, there is a beautiful witch behind her, wearing a dark green wizard robe, which seems to have been carefully tailored to retain the original retro flavor, but also to highlight her figure. Over thirty years old.
Ivan is very uncomfortable with being in such close contact with a beautiful and unfamiliar woman, even if the other person is nominally her own mother...
"Yes? Then why didn't I see you actively mailing even a letter back?" The smile on the corner of Aysia's mouth was closed, and she stretched out her index finger to hit Ivan's head with great dissatisfaction.
Ivan hesitated to find the reason, his eyes swept across the snow-white owl in the cage, and he had an idea and said vows.
"I sent it, maybe Maca found the wrong place halfway!"
"You know, I just bought it at the beginning of school, so Maca may not even recognize the way home..." Ivan quickly threw the pot to Maca, and the latter was safe. Staying in the cage looked at him innocently.
"Really?" Aysia didn't refute, but looked at him with a smile on his face.
Ivan swallowed, only feeling the air pressure around him a little cold.
Aisia did not reveal Ivan's lies, but looked at the owl in the cage and smiled softly.
"I happened to learn a new dish yesterday, called stewed owl soup, otherwise we will eat this tonight."
Stewed owl soup?
The corners of Ivan's mouth twitched, don't you need to be so cruel?
"But I heard from Professor McGonagall that the owl is the wizard's best friend, and no wizard can harm the owl..." Ivan tried to persuade.
"Really? The Ministry of Magic does not have a prohibition on cooking owls..." Esiah said without comment, then pulled Ivan's wrist and walked out of the station.
Even if there are regulations, would you still listen to the Ministry of Magic?
Ivan thought helplessly, but still tried his best to say good things for Maca, and finally dispelled Aysia's thoughts...
The reason is very simple. It takes a lot of money to change a pet...
The two of them went all the way. Ivan had already replaced a wizard robe when he was at the station. Now he is wearing blue casual clothes like the pedestrian Muggles from the outside, which is well integrated into the pedestrians. .
But Esiah is the opposite, her unique temperament, beautiful face and weird wizard robes, attracting the attention of pedestrians, but she doesn't care at all, and walks ahead of herself.
After leaving the station, there were more and more pedestrians, all the way to the commercial street, Ivan looked up and saw a dirty and small bar, which looked dark and shabby, compared with the gorgeously decorated clothing stores and record stores nearby. It seems a little out of place.
In fact, the same is true. There seems to be some invisible obstacle here. Ivan saw a lady trying to move forward, but took a big turn, and he didn't even notice it.
Is this the magic to expel Muggles?
Ivan looked at this magical scene~www.mtlnovel.com~ I kind of wanted to explore how it works, but it's obviously not the time now.
Aisia has taken him into the Broken Axe Bar at this time,
As one of the important intersections between the magical world and the real world, Broken Axe Bar is a hot business at all times. On the quaint bar counter, the quaint boss Tom is chatting leisurely with the weird-looking old witch.
The two witches and witches sat on the side table and whispered something. A few idle drunks drank butter beer, and even whistled at Aisia, but they didn't come up to talk presumptuously.
"I'm going to use Floo powder and fireplace!" Aysia completely ignored the drunks, her face looked very gloomy, and she didn't have the gentle wind and drizzle in front of Ivan, so she threw a copper Nat to the front desk. The tone was tough.
This kind of performance is very unpleasant, but sometimes it can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble...
"Of course, you are free..." The bar owner is a very kind person. After receiving the money, he reminded them that the Floo powder was placed in the box above the fireplace.
"You come first, don't move around when you get there, remember, Knock Down Alley!" Esiah grabbed a handful of Floo powder and handed it to Ivan.
Ivan was a little surprised why he didn't send it directly to the house, but he still waved the Floo powder, and the little fluorescent light was ignited by magic in the fireplace.
"Turndown Alley!" Ivan said.
The faint blue flame rose up, and Ivan faintly felt a little hot in his body, but it was not like a flame burning.
Then there was a burst of space replacement. The body seemed to be drawn into the drum, and it spun quickly, making Ivan dizzy for a while, and he couldn't even open his eyes to see the entire transmission process clearly.