Chapter 20: Demon Text III

Not every morning there will be a touch of golden sunlight, twisting and mottled through a curtain gap, shining on the sleeping man with a subtle bright sun, waking him up.

The weather in Britain is notoriously fickle, the clouds obscured the early morning sun, the cool wind flowed wantonly under the sky, and Remus Lupin, who had been asleep for an unknown amount of time, turned over comfortably under the blowing of the wind, and comfortably reached out and kicked his legs, dispelling the residual sleepiness, but he did not get up **, like Lupin in his youth, he leaned on the soft bed and refused to get up.

In the end, the comfortable Remus Lupin could not resist the hunger of his body, and he consciously got up.

Although Remus Lupin didn't know how long he had been unconscious, he didn't have the same frizzy feeling in his heart at this moment, and even felt that the magic in his body was activated.

Quietly ate the meal prepared for himself under the attention of Lyle Lupin and his wife, so that Lyle Lupin and Hope Lupin went to work in the Ministry of Magic with peace of mind, and then left little Remus alone to rest in Hope Manor.

Remus Lupin, who was in good spirits, did not rush to Lupin's manor to learn magic from Lester Lupin's grandfather, but calmly found his wizard's notebook and looked at the square words written by himself on it.

What is Magic?

Any symbol with meaning or information is a magic script.

Rubbing the blank title page of the wizard's notebook, Remus Lupin tried to unravel the mysteries of the Script.

Pick up the magic quill pen on the side, dip it in magic ink, and try to write on his wizard's notebook, one Chinese character after another in his memory, write whatever comes to mind, the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, the world, the five lakes and the four seas......

As more and more Chinese characters were written by Remus Lupin in his wizarding notebook, Lupin felt that his understanding of the script was becoming more and more thorough.

Because the Chinese characters written by Remus Lupin, which are rich in the magic that belongs to Remus Lupin, seem to have turned into one artistic conception after another in Remus Lupin's eyes, and they are no longer lifeless and cold symbols.

Remus Lupin didn't know if he was a manifestation of his temperament, and he couldn't figure out if every wizard possessed this kind of temperamental ability. Could it be that magic is also a kind of culture? Or is it also a kind of magic?

Remus Lupin didn't want to think about it, he just wanted to take advantage of the time he had time to save the Chinese characters in his memory, write down as much as he could, and cherish them as a special memory.

After resting quietly at Hope Manor for a few days, Remus Lupin couldn't remember a single superfluous Chinese character, and even the familiar English that the former little Remus Lupin remembered was written in his wizarding notebook.

Looking at words with the same meaning, but because of his own different ways of understanding Chinese characters and English, there are subtle differences in the same artistic conception, so Remus Lupin finds it more interesting than playing with everyone to find differences.

Remus Lupin, who was interested, even found his first wizarding book, and copied the content on it in his wizard's notebook in the way of movie subtitles, watching the silver-gray icewolf figure with magical light and shadow conjured up on his wizard's notebook jumping and frolicking on his wizard's notebook, Remus Lupin's heart moved, and he wrote the four Chinese characters of star-absorbing ** on the body of the ice-wolf light and shadow on the wizard's notebook, and thought about it and sucked the stars in his memory** I wrote it up, translated it in Chinese English, and wrote it together.

When Remus Lupin concentrated on writing in the wizard's notebook, he finished writing the bilingual version of the star-absorbing ** in Chinese and English: "When the dantian is always like an empty box, it is always like a deep valley, the empty box can be stored, and the deep valley can hold water." If there is internal breath, it will be scattered in the acupoints of any vein. The dantian has qi, scattered and pulsed, such as the bamboo hollow, like the valley Heng Xu; The dantian breathed inside, scattered in the limbs, and the qi in the body was divided into the eight veins...... "After the internal strength of the mind, I felt that the magic power on my body was almost absorbed by my own wizard notebook, so I hurriedly transferred the object of absorption to my first wizard book.

Seeing that his first wizard book was sucked dry by the wizard's notebook under his own control, directly turned into dust, blown away by the cool breeze, and drifted into the air, which made the shocking Remus Lupin rejoice, fortunately his wizard book was only controlled by himself, otherwise he would be sucked dry by him.

Remus Lupin, who had palpitations, didn't dare to go down in a mess, and changed the magic light and shadow of the star-absorbing black hole that had just been in the process of absorbing his own wizarding book into the form of a little wolf again, looking at the little wolf shining with the magical brilliance of Remus John Lupin's real name that belonged to the wizard's real name, Remus Lupin's heart was a little itchy, and he wanted to sign his other wizard's real name - Remus Voldemort Lupin in his wizard's notebook.

It's a pity that Remus Lupin still doesn't know that his wizard's notebook now has a magic contract that doesn't have a wizard's real name, so he has to give up his plan to sign his wizard's real name, feeling the close connection between himself and the wizard's notebook, Remus Lupin feels that except for himself, I'm afraid no one can control this unique wizard's notebook that he created.

Time changed day by day, and the magic in Remus Lupin's body regained to a full level again, even if the next full moon would not be many days away, but the wolf venom in Remus Lupin's body no longer had the same restlessness as before, and he was quietly like a home dog, half-dead for the magic transformed by Remus Lupin, and was swallowed and absorbed by the mysterious magic in Remus Lupin's body, without a trace of waves.

The benefits of star-sucking** made Remus Lupin reluctant to start the next stage of cultivation, after all, even Remus Lupin could not guarantee that he would be as lucky as ever, and he could break through in the wizarding world of Harry Potter only by relying on his false illusion of some exercises in martial arts novels. And at this stage, I don't need to take risks and do something unrealistic.

It should still be a step-by-step thing that a pure-blooded aristocratic wizard should do, such as learning some aristocratic etiquette, child wizard spells, and banquet socializing.

As for changing the day** or something, just write it down in your wizard's notebook.

When Remus Lupin wrote in his wizard's notebook that he was going to take the stars**, change the day**, and change the day**, he let go of his adventure. Quietly waiting for the arrival of the next full moon, the Xiaoice wolf, which turned into a silver-gray color comfortably, slept comfortably in the sun, waiting for the big meal prepared by the house-elf Cole for himself every day.

Relaxed, Remus Lupin looks forward to his own life as a pure-blood wizard after the full moon. Sometimes I even dream that I am struggling with whether to rob Lucius Malfoy's wife.