Chapter 210: Aven's Magic
The four people on the boat were tightly huddled in everything, and they didn't even dare to move.
The space was so small that Harry and Hermione couldn't even sit comfortably, so they had to crouch down and rest their knees on the boat.
"Professor?!" Harry said worriedly, looking at the nearby lake.
"Don't worry, Harry, as I said earlier, this ship is measured in terms of mana, and in my opinion, Voldemort won't count the three of you. Dumbledore explained, "You are not old enough, you are not qualified, and Voldemort would never have thought that three young wizards of twelve or thirteen would come to this place." ”
Hearing Dumbledore's words, Harry looked worried and a little depressed.
Dumbledore probably noticed this as well, and he added, "Voldemort is wrong, Harry, Voldemort is wrong and I'm wrong, the old underestimate the young, it's stupid and forgetful, you all have unlimited potential and possibility, Aven, you can come here, be careful not to touch the water." ”
"But there's no room on the ship, Professor!" Evan blinked, even though the small boat could carry a few of them in terms of magic, without worrying about the risk of sinking, there was not enough space on the boat for him to sit on again.
"You can be shapeshifted. Dumbledore said calmly, "If I'm not mistaken, your Animagus form isn't a particularly large animal. ”
Evan was a little surprised, he didn't know how Dumbledore knew he would transform Animagus.
Although it was a semi-open secret, Sirius, Harry, and Hermione knew about it, Evan was careful with every transformation, and Dumbledore was not there. It stands to reason that he shouldn't have known about it.
But Dumbledore was like that, he couldn't hide anything from him, he knew everything, and there were no secrets in his eyes at all.
Evan didn't know his specific source of information, but don't talk about himself, even what Voldemort did, Dumbledore knew clearly.
It is not only amazing, admirable, but also very terrifying when you think about it.
Clearly, Dumbledore was such a person.
Evan muttered quietly and turned into a black cat.
There was no place on the boat, so he looked at it and jumped lightly onto the boat, landing right in Hermione's arms.
Hermione's little face instantly turned red, and she looked very embarrassed. She hadn't expected Evan to do that, especially with Dumbledore, Sirius, and Harry still around.
She turned her head and saw that the others weren't looking at them, trying to pretend they hadn't noticed, but the smile that tricked into her mouth said it all.
Hermione's face turned even redder, almost to the extreme.
Just as she hesitated, the boat suddenly shook and sank sharply.
Hermione screamed, subconsciously hugging Evan tightly.
Evan didn't have time to feel the warmth of Hermione's arms, and he was surprised to see that the boat was sinking rapidly.
When he jumped up, the ship reacted much more than Harry and Hermione had when they had climbed aboard, and even Sirius had a bigger reaction than when Sirius came up. Less than a quarter of the space was left from the edge of the ship, but it soon sank in half, getting faster and faster, without any signs of stopping.
If no action is taken, the boat will capsize and sink.
Dumbledore looked at Evan in surprise, he quickly shook the wand in his hand, muttered a spell in his mouth, and a white mist of light came out of the end of the wand, circled around everyone, and then gathered under the boat, dragging the sinking boat.
The boat shook violently, gradually stabilizing, and was almost at the level of the lake under the tutelage of Dumbledore's magic.
Now, everyone is floating on the water, and there is a danger of capsizing at any moment.
Everyone had palpitations, and even their breathing became cautious.
They looked at Evan in Hermione's arms in disbelief, wondering how he did it, how could a little wizard have such strong magical power?!
In fact, even Dumbledore was the same.
A look of astonishment flashed across his face, it was the first time that Evan had seen Dumbledore like this.
He didn't seem to expect that Evan would have such a strong magical power, which was almost impossible for a twelve-year-old wizard.
Sensing the other people's gazes, Evan didn't know what was going on.
It stands to reason that his magic might be better than Harry and Hermione's, but it should be much worse than Sirius.
There are four ways to increase mana, which are natural growth with age, increase after taking various potions, enhancement effects when equipping magic items, and using black magic to modify the body.
Needless to say, Evan is only twelve years old this year, and he belongs to the stage where the magic power in his body has just been developed, and he has not even reached the stage of rapid growth.
As for taking potions, although after taking the potion last summer, Aven's actual magic level has increased considerably, far exceeding the level of young wizards of the same age, it should be impossible to achieve this effect. Even though he had made various potions this year, many of them did help increase his mana to a certain extent, but the effect was very small, and it took time to accumulate before he could see some progress.
As for the use of dark magic to transform the body, this one is not to mention.
Evan didn't know about such high-end black magic at all, and even the dark magic book "Secret of Cutting-edge Black Magic" did not have any record of this.
Increasing the wizard's magic power, which is beyond the level of cutting-edge black magic in the ordinary sense, Evan only knows that this method exists, but he doesn't know how to do it.
Except for Voldemort, no wizard has mastered this dark magic, not even Dumbledore.
Since none of these three are left, only magic items remain.
Dumbledore had just said that the ship's draft was measured not by weight, but by the amount of magic on it.
Although Evan didn't feel a significant increase in his magic power, it was not ruled out that he was carrying a very powerful magic item.
Evan struggled to remember what he had on him, in addition to the college-standard wizard robes and wand, there should have been a few pieces of candy that he had always carried with him after he bought them at Duke Honey's store, such as the bloody lollipop that he didn't eat.
Other than that, the heaviest should be those spell books.
While Sirius gave the books as Christmas presents, allowing them to take whatever they were interested in, Evan chose almost all of the books of the Dark Arts.
He shrunk them down and carried them with him.
Before he took them, these books of dark magic had been passed down for centuries in the Black family, and many of them had not even been opened, perhaps because of the powerful magical powers hidden in them or something.
Although it is unlikely, it cannot be ruled out.
In addition to this, the Slytherin locket box also recurred in Elvan's mind.
He recalled the Slytherin insignia, the emerald encrust of a viper-like capital S. (To be continued.) )